""Nuwa, what are you doing here?"

When Nuwa stepped into the territory of the witch clan, the witch ancestors roared at Nuwa.

Nuwa was a demon clan, and the strongest one among the demon clan.

If Nuwa hadn't stopped them, the witch ancestors would have wiped out the demon clan when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi attacked the fairy court.

As a demon clan, she actually dared to run to the witch clan's base camp.

If the witch ancestors hadn't been concerned about Hongjun's decree, they would have taken action against Nuwa now.

"Fellow Taoists, I am not here to fight with you this time. I am here to seek the opportunity to become a saint!"

"I can sense that there is a chance for me to become a saint here."

Nuwa said towards the direction of Pangu Temple.

"What? A chance to become a saint?"

""Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you have actually reached that stage?"

When the ancient witches heard Nuwa's words, they were all shocked.

There is only one saint in the prehistoric world, Hongjun. Because Hongjun was born too long ago, the quasi-saints in the prehistoric world don't know when Hongjun became a saint.

Nuwa is the first quasi-sage among their peers to reach the threshold of becoming a saint.

"It's just that I sensed the opportunity to become a saint, but it's not easy to take that step."

Nuwa smiled bitterly.

If you want to become a saint with great freedom and ease, you need great luck and perseverance to practice.

She only occasionally gained something during her practice, which doesn't mean that she already knows how to become a saint.

"But fellow Taoist finally took the lead."

As the ancient witches spoke, they had already arrived in front of Nuwa.

They were talking about the way of cultivation. There were no enemies on this road, only fellow Taoists.

The ancient witches practiced the method of proving the Tao with force, although it was different from Nuwa's Tao.

But they also wanted to gain more inspiration through communication with Nuwa.

Zhou Chao didn't know what happened in Pangu Temple. He could only see the Tao rhyme lingering outside Pangu Temple.

When Hou Tu began to preach, Nuwa's whole body was trembling. She felt that Hou Tu had the opportunity to become a saint.

""Fellow Daoist Nuwa, my Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuanshen, so I will give this to you!"

Hou Tu gave Nuwa a handful of golden soil.

"This is……"

The moment she saw this object, Nuwa knew that this was what she was looking for in the Wu Clan's territory.

"This is the Nine Heavens Xirang, which has some magical uses in defense."

Hou Tu smiled at Nu Wa.

The Nine Heavens Xirang looks like a handful of loess in appearance, showing a strange golden color.

It swells with the wind, and its magical uses are endless.

The yellow light that looks like gold but not gold spreads out, and the yellow cloud expands, and it is a yellow ball of several acres in size.

With the rise and fall of external attacks, it changes like the external enemy, you are big, I am big, you are small, I am small, follow and move, tough and dense, impeccable.

The attack hits the yellow cloud, like encountering a cotton ball, and it can't move forward at all.

For the Daluo Jinxian, this is a good defensive magic treasure.

For the ancestor witches, the defense of the Nine Heavens Xirang is not as strong as their own defense.

""Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, if I become a saint, I owe you a cause and effect!"

Nuwa put away the Nine Heavens Xirang and said to Hou Tu very seriously.

Nuwa herself had many spiritual objects like the Nine Heavens Xirang.

She didn't know why such a handful of yellow soil was related to her becoming a saint, but her spiritual perception would not deceive her.

""Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Great Wizard Zhou Chao is the smartest wizard in our wizard clan. If you have traveled the prehistoric world and have gained nothing, perhaps you can go to the coast of the East China Sea to have a look."

When Nuwa was about to leave, the ancestor wizard Hou Tu suddenly sent a message to her.

""Zhou Chao?"

Nuwa had heard of this name. Over the years, the Great Wizard Zhou Chao was the most frequently discussed name among the demons in the demon court.

"If that is the case, I will go!"

Nuwa bowed to Hou Tu and set out on the path to enlightenment again.

"Zhou Chao, what are you going to do?"

After Nuwa completely left the Wu Clan, Hou Tu asked Zhou Chao who came out.

From what Tu Zu Wu knew about Zhou Chao, he must be planning what would happen after Nuwa became a saint.

Zhou Chao was not even a quasi-saint, so how could he be sure that Nuwa would definitely become a saint?

"Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, does not have to wait until the result to make a plan, but as long as there is such a possibility, you should make a plan in advance."

Zhou Chao smiled at Hou Tu.

"Is that so? Why do I feel like you have already determined that Nuwa can become a saint?"

Hou Tu looked at Zhou Chao in confusion. As a quasi-saint, her intuition already had the ability to predict the future.

"I'll go prepare first, Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches!"

"This is very important for the future development of our Wu clan!"

Zhou Chao did not continue this topic with Hou Tu. After he left Hou Tu, he rushed to the coast of the East China Sea.

On the other hand, after Nuwa left the Wu clan, she no longer had that feeling.

The loneliness of the prehistoric world made Nuwa feel a little sad. This was the horror of the catastrophe.

Although the Wu clan and the demon clan were the protagonists of the catastrophe in this catastrophe, which race could survive alone under the catastrophe?

This was the first time that Nuwa experienced the images of all living beings in the prehistoric world. Watching those creatures breed, be born, hunt, fight, and die on the earth, Nuwa felt that she was getting closer and closer to becoming a saint.

Another thousand years passed, and Nuwa still hadn't found the opportunity to become a saint.

When she first entered the prehistoric world to travel, she already had a sense, but now this sense is still a sense.

"Maybe it's time to go to the coast of the East China Sea!"

Nuwa suddenly remembered what Houtu said to her when she left the Wu Clan a thousand years ago.

Nuwa's heart was touched again, and her eyes looked towards the coast of the East China Sea.

Since it doesn't matter where you go, let's look east!

……

On the coast of the East China Sea, after tens of thousands of years of development, this place has become a tribe second only to the ancient witches.

Tens of thousands of years can allow humans to enter the technological age from the barbaric age, not to mention the witches.

In the past tens of thousands of years, in addition to the great war with the demons, the witches have also developed a lot more than before.

After seeing the prosperity of Zhou Chao's tribe, Kuafu actually brought the Kuafu tribe to live next to Zhou Chao.

When the sun jumped out of the East China Sea, Zhou Chao suddenly felt something in his heart.

He could feel that Nuwa appeared billions of miles away from Zhou Chao's tribe.

And judging from the direction she was walking, her target was Zhou Chao's tribe.

"It's finally here!"

Zhou Chao looked at the rising sun and a smile appeared on his face.

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