Before the Dutian Divine Palace.
Grand Pure One Laozi, Li Er, held fast to his primal essence and oneness, the laws of dimensions swirling in his eyes.
At the same time, heaven and earth xuanhuang qi inexplicably wound around him like silken ribbons.
At that moment, Nuwa fixed her lovely eyes on Li Er.
Nuwa had likewise been born in the Chaos Era and had lived even longer than Pan Gu.
She and Fuxi could both sense changes in "creation" in any world the instant they occurred.
The creation belonging to the Primordial World had always resided within Pan Gu's legacy.
Foremost among that legacy were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, formed from Pan Gu's twelve drops of essence blood.
Yet from Grand Pure One Laozi...
At this very moment, an aura of Pan Gu's "creation" emanated from him, purer and more enduring than even that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
For a moment, Nuwa, who had spent well over a hundred thousand years with Grand Pure One Laozi in the All-Heaven Palace on All-Heaven Divine Peak, was filled with bewilderment and suspicion.
Fuxi likewise noticed the anomaly in Grand Pure One Laozi, who stood at the entrance to the All-Heaven Palace.
But with Nuwa and Fuxi's depth of composure, neither would reveal their emotions at a time like this.
Fuxi sent Nuwa a strand of spirit awareness. "You sensed it too?"
Nuwa nodded slightly. "The reaction from this prodigy of the Human Race isn't strange in itself. What's odd is that his emotions and aura just responded to a certain presence within the River of Dimensions."
Fuxi said, "Given Pan Gu's disposition, he did indeed leave a contingency..."
Nuwa: ?
Nuwa had absolutely no idea what her elder brother meant by that remark.
After all, unlike her brother, Nuwa lacked