Lingzhu Zi Reincarnates into the Human Race

Primordial Heavenly Venerate said calmly, "I only need one disciple from Junior Sister's sect."

Nuwa's gaze instantly turned cold.

"A disciple?"

Her voice was very soft, yet it carried the pressure of a Saint of Creation.

Within Wa Huang Palace, the many spiritual roots all lowered their branches and leaves at once, not daring to sway.

Nuwa did not have many disciples under her.

Every one of them had karma with her.

For Primordial Heavenly Venerate to open his mouth and ask for a disciple was no small matter.

Nuwa said, "Who does Senior Brother want?"

Primordial Heavenly Venerate did not answer at once.

He raised his hand, and a wisp of Yuqing Immortal Light emerged in his palm.

Within the immortal light, the aura of the Great Calamity vaguely churned.

That aura was not dense, but it was extremely special.

It was like a single spark falling into dry firewood; in days to come, it would surely blaze into a great fire.

Nuwa looked at that wisp of aura, and already felt something in her heart.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate said, "Not Yang Chan."

Nuwa's gaze narrowed slightly.

Yang Chan.

This was the disciple she had taken into her sect not long ago.

Yao Ji's daughter, Yang Jian's younger sister.

She herself was already connected to the Human Race, the Heavenly Court, and the Jie Teachings.

If Primordial Heavenly Venerate had truly come to ask for Yang Chan, then Nuwa would absolutely never agree.

Because what lay behind Yang Chan involved too much.

Qin Mu had only just accepted Yang Jian, and if Primordial Heavenly Venerate turned around and asked for Yang Chan...

That would not be placing a piece on the board.

That would be openly handing Qin Mu a knife.

Nuwa said coldly, "Senior Brother does know his