Started with maxed-out merit, everyone in the primordial world is my connection

“I am a Sage, and you were merely a mortal not long ago. Even now, you are just a minor cultivator in the Taiyi Realm.”

“Even if you could obtain immeasurable merit, the realm of a Sage and Hunyuan is beyond your comprehension.”

“Your understanding and thoughts are merely your own, and they are not even in the same concept as the level of a Sage. It's just a laughable joke.”

“I do find you quite interesting, which is why I am willing to listen to you. But if this is all you have to say, then let's end this conversation here.”

Qin Ye performed a salute, not rushing, calmly opening his mouth according to his thoughts.

“It will not.”

“The Human Dao is indeed useful to me, but the improvement of the Human Dao is not determined solely by the population of the Human Race.”

“The quantity and qualitative transformation have never been related. Even if there are more humans, it is meaningless.”

“Are you suggesting that the Primordial World is dangerous, and if I create some worlds for the Human Race to reproduce and thrive, it can enhance the foundation of the Human Race, thereby improving me? If that's the idea, it won't work.”

Nuwa said indifferently.

Qin Ye nodded knowingly.

As expected, those protagonists in Primordial Flow novels who can fool Primordial experts with nonsense are purely talking nonsense.

Thinking about it, if these simple methods could really suppress Primordial experts and they couldn't even think of them, wouldn't they have lived countless years in vain?

Fortunately, his brain circuits are relatively unique, and he has countless solutions!

“Then what about projecting into various realms, allowing Your Highness's projection to shine upon endless realities and years? When that time comes, if you harvest these worlds, will that make you stronger?”

Qin Ye continued.

“That's also impossible. We Sages, including our teacher, have joined hands to explore. Outside the Primordial World is nothingness, and nothing exists.”

“Chaos is the placenta of the Primordial World and the only existing substance besides the Primordial Continent. The so-called myriad realms are just fantasies, otherwise we Sages would have already laid out plans in the myriad realms.”

Nuwa said calmly.

“If outside the Primordial World is just nothingness and there is no concept of myriad realms, then where did Junior... come from?”

Qin Ye pointed at himself, smiling as he spoke.

This world seemed to become quiet at this moment, as if it had fallen into a deathly silence and tranquility.

Time seemed to freeze, as if it no longer existed.

The next moment, Qin Ye's vision blurred, and then he discovered a figure appearing in front of him.

When he saw the figure, Qin Ye's eyes became dazed for a moment.

Beautiful?

No, it's not something that beauty can describe, nor can it be summarized by stunning or pretty.

The beautiful figure in front of him is like the embodiment of all good things, all praise and descriptions are about her, full of nobility and holiness.

Surrounded by immortal light, it is even more difficult to describe or portray with any language or words. Any words to describe her are like blasphemy against her.

An ordinary white dress worn on her body manages to create the brilliance of a nine-colored cloud dress, beautiful to the unparalleled extreme. Even without any expression, she still causes the world to dim in comparison.

Nuwa?

Nuwa! ! !

“So this is Nuwa, the goddess hailed as the number one beauty of the Primordial World in countless Primordial Flow novels...”

Qin Ye recovered from his momentary daze, and couldn't help but take a slight breath in his heart.

It's not that he can't move his legs when he sees a beautiful woman or anything else. It's just that anyone would be captivated by seeing such a beautiful thing.

It has nothing to do with coveting, greed, or lust. In front of this person, one simply cannot generate any blasphemous or negative emotions or thoughts.

“Your origin is indeed unknown and inconceivable. Perhaps there are indeed other worlds and planes outside the endless territories of my Primordial plane, and there are indeed myriad realms.”

“But this is not something that my realm or I and other Sages can touch, so your ideas still have no effect.”

Nuwa said with a indifferent expression, quietly looking at Qin Ye.

“Unable to touch or contact?”

Qin Ye frowned slightly, but he wasn't too surprised, and he also heard the subtext in Nuwa's words.

This idea is useless, but if there are other ideas, then that's another matter.

Clearly, Qin Ye's performance had already caused Nuwa to pay more attention than indifference and carelessness. It could be seen from her personally appearing.

If it was really as Nuwa said, without any value, would Nuwa be able to show herself?

And other methods?

Coincidentally, Qin Ye really has them!

The Human Race, or Nuwa's projection of the myriad realms as mentioned in many Primordial Flow novels, were originally just used by Qin Ye as a stepping stone.

He never thought that these two methods would really be useful. After all, Primordial experts wouldn't be unable to think of these simple logics.

His real operation hasn't even started!

“Although the myriad realms cannot be contacted, from what Your Highness said, if one could really harvest countless worlds, would that really be useful to Your Highness?”

Qin Ye performed a salute, respectfully saying.

To this, Nuwa did not answer, only quietly looking at Qin Ye, obviously acquiescing.

“If that's the case, since the real myriad realms cannot be contacted, then what about the illusory ones?”

“For example, Your Highness, you create a world, and then harvest it?”

Qin Ye said with a smile.

“Create a world yourself and harvest it yourself?”

Nuwa's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, somewhat disappointed. She wanted to say that it was still creating with her own power, with the same origin, so what was the point? She thought she had misjudged and wanted to leave.

Just then, thinking of something, Nuwa's pupils shrank slightly.

Judging from this little guy's performance just now, would he say such rash words without thinking, would he not think of these things?

That is to say......

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, an invisible roar came from Qin Ye's ear. At the same instant, Qin Ye felt a strong sense of spatial traction, and the surrounding scenes flowed and changed rapidly at this moment.

In an instant, Qin Ye's body swayed slightly, and then he found himself appearing in a palace.

In front of him was a cloud bed, and on the cloud bed sat a beautiful figure who was closing her eyes and feigning sleep.

If not Nuwa...... then who else!

As Qin Ye gazed, Nuwa slowly opened her eyes.