Nüwa's eyes were tightly closed, and her aura surged to the heavens. Under the influence of this boundless merit, her cultivation, originally at the mid quasi-saint stage, climbed higher and higher!
The Three Flowers appeared above her head.
Two figures emerged, one black and one white-the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse Nüwa had severed.
After these two figures appeared, the Three Flowers above Nüwa's head continued to tremble.
Moments later, a woman wearing rainbow robes and feathered garments appeared in the void, her face almost identical to Nüwa's.
This was Nüwa's Self Corpse. She had failed to sever her before, but now, with the aid of merit, she had succeeded.
Without Nüwa needing to exert any control, the Three Corpses fused directly together under the influence of endless merit, at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the Three Corpses fused, Nüwa's aura soared straight to the peak quasi-saint stage.
"What???"
"That was far too easy!!"
Watching Nüwa sever her Self Corpse, unite her Three Corpses, and rise to the peak quasi-saint stage in the blink of an eye, the many mighty figures of the Primordial World were eaten up with envy.
So many of them were still stuck at the early quasi-saint stage...
They had not even touched the mid quasi-saint stage!
"Senior Brother, I think Junior Sister Nüwa's path to attaining the Dao is viable. Why don't we try it too?"
"Create a new race?"
On Mount Sumeru in the Western Land, Zhunti watched Nüwa advance from the mid quasi-saint stage to the peak quasi-saint stage so quickly that his old face nearly puckered into a bitter orange.
How sour!
So damned sour!!
Although he had fucking reached the mid quasi-saint stage, surpassing most mighty figures of the Primordial World, the threshold of the late quasi-saint stage