Chapter 1765

Nüwa kneaded the little figures she had shaped into a ball, and the clay lump separated once more into Three-Light Divine Water and Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, which she put away.

In the Purple Firmament Palace.

Hongjun frowned: "Why is Nüwa so foolish? Why hasn't she grasped the path to becoming a Saint yet?"

He had clearly bestowed the Breathing Earth and Three-Light Divine Water, and Nüwa had even begun shaping humans—so why did she suddenly stop?

Hongjun wished he could take her place and go create humans himself.

But thinking of his own scheme, he stopped himself.

Merging with the Dao had not yet succeeded; if he acted rashly now and disturbed the Heavenly Dao and the wills of the myriad gods and demons, all his efforts might come to nothing.

"Isn't it just a matter of time?" Hongjun steadied his heart. "This poor Daoist can afford to wait."

In the Primordial Wilds, other things might be scarce, but time was truly vast beyond imagination.

Even if Nüwa delayed creating humans by a single kalpa, the impact on the evolution of heaven and earth would be negligible. Seeing that Nüwa was no longer shaping humans, Hongjun withdrew his divine sense and focused on merging with the Dao.

Everything he did was for the sake of merging with the Dao.

Since Nüwa was not acting now, there was no need for him to keep watching her at all times.

Nüwa strolled along and returned to a valley within Mount Buzhou.

Although Nüwa and Yunxiao and the others were both near Mount Buzhou, in reality they were separated by an immense distance.

Mount Buzhou, connecting heaven and earth, occupied an enormous area.

The distances between east and west, south and north, were immeasurable.

"Sister, you've returned so early today—have you found the path to becoming a Saint?"

Fuxi was cultivating when he saw Nüwa return, and could not help feeling curious.