Chapter 13: Three Pure Ones: This Object Belongs to Junior Sister

"Late-stage Quasi-Saint? How is this possible!"

Di Jun, usually so arrogant, now had a voice as shrill as a rooster's, his face a picture of seeing a ghost.

Not just him; the other powerful ones were the same.

The Three Pure Ones silently retracted the magic treasures they had just summoned, cursing repeatedly in their hearts, calling it ghostly.

Late-stage Quasi-Saint?

Has their strength reached the peak of Quasi-Saint?

What the hell!

They possess many supreme treasures, but that depends on the realm; against mid-stage Quasi-Saints they could still fight, and against late-stage Quasi-Saints, with so many of them, they might even hold their ground.

Peak Quasi-Saint?

Sorry to have disturbed you.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were terrified, their expressions somewhat dazed.

Who exactly is the bloodline descendant of the Father God? Why does Nuwa feel more uniquely favored? How can her cultivation base increase like this? Do you think you're sleeping? That it rises with a single nap?

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

A series of sharp intakes of breath echoed through the scene; every powerful one present was shocked and terrified, none able to believe it, their minds holding only one thought... This woman is terrifying!

"A chance encounter! She must have some unimaginable opportunity!"

This thought flashed through the minds of all the powerful ones, leaving everyone somewhat doubtful and unsettled.

"Was that just a coincidence?"

Just as everyone found it hard to believe, Hou Tu glanced at Li Mo from the corner of her eye and fell into deep contemplation.

In the Chaos, within the Purple Palace.

Supreme Hongjun, who was comprehending the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Late-stage Quasi-Saint?"

His gaze pierced the void across boundless territories, landing on Nuwa; his brows furrowed slightly as Supreme Hongjun fell into contemplation.

This situation seems incorrect, completely different from the progression he had divined.

Reaching late-stage Quasi-Saint before the Witch-Demon Calamity even begins?

How could it be so fast!

"Beneath the Heavenly Dao, all are puppets; what does late-stage Quasi-Saint matter? As long as the great trend remains unchanged, that is enough. The faster she breaks through, the better it is for me."

"Enough, enough; even if she has an opportunity, it matters not, for ultimately she is merely sewing my wedding gown."

Thinking thus, Supreme Hongjun slowly closed his eyes.

Only in his mind remained some lingering thoughts, some curiosity about how Nuwa could attain this realm and what exactly the opportunity was.

Within the Mount Buzhou.

Beside the Primordial Gourd Vine.

As Nuwa released her aura, the entire scene fell into dead silence, so quiet that even the drop of a needle could be heard clearly, with even the sound of breathing having vanished without a trace.

"The seed has been buried."

Seeing this scene, a flash of sharp light appeared in Li Mo's eyes, and he smiled.

What remains is Jiang Taigong fishing, waiting for the willing to bite; waiting is all that is needed.

Just right; he also needs some time to improve his cultivation base, for only with a strengthened cultivation base can he handle everything.

"This Palace wishes to obtain this Primordial Gourd Vine; does anyone else have any objections?"

Nuwa's beautiful face was as cold as frost; in her hand she had already summoned the Shanhe Sheji Map and the Red Embroidered Ball, her pair of beautiful eyes resting on all the powerful ones present.

Well, do you still wish to fight?

"..."

Seeing his own big sister looking so awesome, Brother Fuxi, who had originally intended to join in, silently retracted his magic treasure.

"Treasures belong to those with affinity; Junior Sister is the one with affinity for this Gourd Vine. If this object is not obtained by Junior Sister, then who else could possibly wield it?"

Taiqing said solemnly.

"Indeed, Nuwa is the closed-door disciple of the Dao Ancestor and possesses such cultivation base; whoever dares to snatch from Junior Sister shall be the enemy of us Three Pure Ones!"