But he still noticed the changes in the Primordial World.
"Has the Witch Clan appeared? Then the Demon Race should be taking shape as well."
The Witch-Demon War was one of the few truly great wars in Tongtian's memory.
The later War of the Investiture of the Gods hardly measured up.
Aside from the battles between their group of Sages.
The ordinary battles of the Investiture of the Gods.
Were merely fights between a group of Great Luo cultivators and Quasi-Saints.
And none of those Great Luo cultivators or Quasi-Saints dared to go all out.
They feared that one careless move would destroy Di Xin's dynasty.
A war built around the changing of dynasties was terribly dull.
Besides the emergence of the Demon Race and the Witch Clan.
Tongtian also noticed Nuwa's appearance.
Nuwa had been an innate deity from the beginning.
Back when Beast Emperor Shen Ni had preached the Dao.
Nuwa had been among the listeners.
But neither Beast Emperor Shen Ni nor the Phoenix Patriarch.
Had noticed that inconspicuous figure.
Her cultivation had even been so low.
That Nuwa had not managed to enter the Beast Emperor Palace.
Indeed.
At this point, Nuwa was only a Daluo Golden Immortal.
And that was after she had made a breakthrough in seclusion.
When she had gone to the Beast Emperor Palace to listen.
Nuwa had only been a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
After all, although Nuwa was an Innate Creature.
She was a relatively weak one.
It was hardly surprising that no one had noticed her.
Tongtian, however, became interested.
He was quite interested in this junior sister of his.
And Nuwa held a different place in his heart as well.
Still, he would not appear in person.
He sent a voice transmission straight to Beast Emperor Shen Ni,