The Road to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal

Not long after Nuwa left, the space outside Heaven-and-Earth Palace rippled violently.

"Big Brother!"

Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Houtu, and the other eleven Ancestor Witches rushed into the main hall one after another.

They had clearly received word of Nuwa's visit and hurried over.

"Big Brother, I heard that woman Nuwa came looking for you? What did she want?" Zhu Rong was impatient by nature and bellowed the moment he entered.

"She came to ask for the Nine Heavens Resting Soil and Three Lights Divine Water." Dijiang lifted his teacup, took a small sip, and answered calmly.

"What?!"

The moment Zhu Rong heard this, he flew into a rage. "Big Brother, you didn't give them to her, did you? Her brother Fuxi joined the Demon Clan, and they're against us! That woman must be up to no good if she's coming to beg for treasures now!"

"I gave them to her." Dijiang set down his teacup and spoke indifferently.

"You gave them to her?!"

This time, not only Zhu Rong, but even Gonggong, Qiang Liang, and the others widened their eyes in utter disbelief.

"Big Brother, you're confused!"

Gonggong anxiously slapped his thigh. "That Nine Heavens Resting Soil is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure! Wouldn't it be better to keep it for refining artifacts ourselves? Why give it away to someone from the Demon Clan for nothing?"

"That's right, Big Brother. Nuwa carries Primordial Purple Qi. She must have found her opportunity to become a Sage if she came seeking treasures this time. By giving her those things, aren't you helping her become a Sage?" Zhu Jiuyin furrowed his brows tightly as the phantom of the River of Time flowed through his eyes, as though he were deducing something.

"Once she becomes a Sage, that bastard bird Di Jun definitely won't