Nüwa? Lord Lao looked at Mount Li Old Mother beside him in confusion. She shrugged, indicating that there was nothing she could do either. If Nüwa herself wanted to speak, who would dare stop her? The Three Pure Ones held lofty status in the Daoist School, possessed extraordinary influence, and stood at the very pinnacle among Saints in terms of strength. Tathagata of the Buddhist School could not compare, yet it was not as if no one could contend with them. Nüwa could!
Speaking of Nüwa, although she had risen from among the Demon Gods, she was anything but ordinary. Her origins could not compare to those of the Three Pure Ones—they were Pangu's Primordial Spirit divided into Heaven and Earth's favored children. In terms of strength, she was likewise inferior to them. Not only did they possess countless magical treasures, they had also been blessed by Heaven itself, with Merit already upon them before they had even attained the Dao.
Why did Hongjun dote on them most? To put it bluntly, it was because they were family. Hongjun was Pangu, after all. Once one thought of it that way, everything made sense.
The Three Pure Ones were like Hongjun's children, or perhaps his kin. Naturally, he gave them every care. With the Heavenly Dao Incarnation watching over them, how could they possibly fare poorly?
Second-generation gods were still second-generation gods. In this world, the previous generation planted the trees, and the next generation enjoyed the shade. There was no such thing as fairness or unfairness. After all, Hongjun had created Heaven. But Nüwa was Nüwa. Nüwa Creates Humanity, creating the Human Tribe, the eternal protagonists of Heaven and Earth beneath the Great Dao. Her Merit was unmatched among Saints. The Human Tribe's fortune was inexhaustible, and Nüwa's blessings would