Taiqing Asking the Dao

Chapter 68: Nuwa Goes to the Great Desolation to Seek the Way

Calculating the direction of the opportunity to become a saint, Nuwa can't imagine how much backlash will be caused by such a thing, but seeing that Fuxi only spied a little bit of it at this time, or didn't see a little bit, it was such an injury.

Nuwa believed that if she really spied a lot, she might really fall.

On the one hand, she was touched by her brother's calculation of this opportunity for her to become a saint, on the other hand, she felt that her brother was reckless.

Such a thing can be done randomly, if it is not stopped in time, then this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to sit here and talk to myself.

"How could my brother be so reckless? The chance of sanctification is protected by the Dao, and you can spy on it at will. Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise..."

Nuwa looked at him worriedly, but didn't say anything further.

Hearing this, Fu Xi smiled, but did not answer.

He knew Nuwa's worry, and there was a look of gratitude in his eyes. The opportunity for his own sister to become a saint has never been known, and that's all he can do. Although he suffered serious injuries, at least he has gained something.

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Nuwa and slowly said, "Sister, although I was seriously injured by Dao's backlash this time, fortunately, it was not in vain. There's a hint of heaven..."

Hearing this, Nuwa looked at him in shock again.

Well, under such circumstances, can my brother still see it?

"Then, where is the opportunity for sanctification?" Nuwa asked after calming down.

If you have a direction, it will indeed be a lot easier, and you can save yourself a lot of time, and you won't wander aimlessly in the wilderness, not knowing where the opportunities are.

"I can't see where it is, but I just spied it, and the secret points to the east..."

Hearing this, Fuxi said with a serious expression, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his hand, pointing to the east of the Central Continent.

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned, and followed the direction Fuxi pointed, looking towards the east of the Central Continent.

"East of the Central Continent..."

Nvwa narrowed her eyes slightly, and murmured, although she only knew a general direction, relatively speaking, it was already pretty good, there was only one definite direction, and she would not wander aimlessly in the prehistoric world.

"Although it is only a general direction, it can be regarded as some gains. Since the Taishang Daoist said that your opportunity is not far away, then I think it is correct. My sister is going east, and I think I can meet the opportunity..."

After thinking for a while, Fuxi looked at Nuwa and said, combining the two, Nuwa will go east, and soon she will meet the opportunity to become a saint.

Hearing this, Nuwa nodded slightly.

"Since that's the case, the younger sister will go east to see the time..."

After thinking for a while, Nu Wa looked at Fu Xi and said, with a hint of worry on her pretty face.

"It's okay, you can go now, this injury is nothing, it's your opportunity to become a saint that matters..."

Seeing this, Fuxi showed a slight smile on his face and said, although his injury is not serious, but after more than two thousand years of recovery, he has recovered by half.

Seeing the look on Fuxi's face, Nuwa didn't speak anymore. After slightly nodding her head, she bid farewell to Fuxi and headed towards the Central Continent.

Fuxi watched Nuwa leave until she disappeared into the sky, then slowly withdrew her gaze.

With a movement of his hand, an innate gossip pattern appeared in his hand, in which Tai Chi Yin Yang fish circulated, evolving into endless secrets.

It's just that there are several deep cracks on the innate gossip pattern. This is the situation where the eight-legged pattern was destroyed by the backlash of the Dao.

"I hope this time, I can find the opportunity to become a saint smoothly..."

Fuxi looked at the damaged innate gossip pattern in his hand, and murmured.

After a few breaths, he looked up at the prehistoric place, piercing through endless time and space, the expression on his face couldn't be seen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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Taiqing Palace, in the apse.

Suddenly, the Taishang who sat cross-legged in front of the Xiantian Gourd Immortal Vine opened his eyes, his eyes were like the clear sky, and his spiritual thoughts were clear.

He looked at the prehistoric place, his gaze pierced the cosmic sky, endless time and space, and saw the figure in the Central Continent.

"It seems that the time is approaching..."

After a few breaths, the Taishang withdrew his gaze, said softly, then stretched out his hand, and slowly brushed over the gourd fairy vine.

At this time, the Gourd Immortal Vine, after being transplanted here, has grown more and more vigorously under the care of the Supreme Being, and the branches on it have grown a lot, so it just comes in handy at this time up.

As for the last congenital gourd, it is almost at the mature stage at this time. However, there is no rush if this is too much, anyway, this innate gourd will not be needed for the time being, so let's wait for it to mature.

Taishang's palm brushed over the branches of the gourd fairy vine, and finally landed on a certain one, a smile appeared on his face, a light flashed in his hand, and then he took down the branch of the fairy vine.

After finishing all this, the Taishang took a look at the Nine Heavens Resting Soil under the Gourd Immortal Vine. There is no need for these resting soils, let's continue to cultivate the Gourd Immortal Vine here, this branch is enough.

After Taishang took the branch, he got up and walked towards the Wuji Hall.

"Qingxuan!" Taishang said lightly.

"Master!" Qingxuan came over and bowed.

"Ready to go!"

"Master, where are you going?" Qingxuan asked.

"Travel in the prehistoric world!" Taishang said with a faint smile.

Qingxuan shook his head, although he didn't understand, but since the Supreme Commander ordered him, he set off.

After leaving the Taiqing Palace, Qingxuan turned into his body, and carried the Supreme Master towards the prehistoric world. The speed is not too fast. It could have been very fast, after all, it is already the early stage of quasi-sage The presence.

But the Taishang made it unnecessary to move forward so fast, just travel slowly, so it obeyed the Taishang's words and slowly traveled with Taishang.

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Prehistoric, Central Continent, a land without mountains.

in some area.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, and in the next moment, a beautiful figure came out of it, it was Nuwa who came from Fengqi Mountain.

"The land without mountains is really extraordinary..."

Nuwa looked at Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, said in her mouth, and then glanced at the Houtu Tribe hundreds of millions of miles away, then looked away, and continued eastward without delaying here for too long.

At the same time, Houtu fell into the tribe.

Houtu took a look at this place, and frowned. It was the figure of Nuwa just now. Although she was puzzled, she didn't go into it, and continued to practice.

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Nuwa traveled this way, whether walking or flying, her speed was not fast.

However, with her cultivation strength, there are only a few people in the prehistoric world who want to find her traces. As for other monks, it is impossible to find her.

"In the prehistoric world, there are still a lot of killings, whether it is a powerful lich, or a weak innate race, or the hundreds of clans in the past, the three clans, everything is like this..."

"The innate races still cannot coexist peacefully..."

Nuwa looked at some situations in the wilderness, shook her head, and sighed softly.

In the prehistoric times, whether it is monks or races, they are constantly competing for resources and territory, and killings are common.

It has been like this for countless years.

However, Nuwa has a kind personality, and she can't bear to see such things too much, but even she can't intervene in these things.

After all, this kind of matter is a matter between the monks themselves, or between races, and she has no right to intervene in these matters.

Thinking about something in her heart, Nuwa traveled all the way to the east. This time she did not walk in the wilderness, but sat on the clouds and walked all the way to the east.

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