Chapter 16

Thinking this way, Nüwa turned her gaze to Lin Xia and suddenly said in surprise:

"Have you broken through your realm again?"

She had been too focused on eating just now and hadn't noticed; only after a careful look did she realize that Lin Xia had already broken through to the Taiyi Jin Xian realm.

How long had it been since his last breakthrough?

She had only been in retreat for a few thousand years.

In the blink of an eye, he had broken through another major realm.

She knew Lin Xia's aptitude was heaven-defying, but there was no need to be this perverted!

"It's just a breakthrough; what's there to be surprised about?"

Lin Xia said indifferently.

Nüwa said in astonishment:

"How did you do it?"

"Just, sit cross-legged, close my eyes, comprehend the Dao method, and then I did it!"

Lin Xia opened his large eyes and said innocently.

Nüwa was almost choked to death; she was, after all, an innate god and demon, and her foundation far exceeded that of any Primordial creature, but every time she broke through a minor realm, it took at least tens of thousands of years.

Is this the Chaos-level foundation? It is indeed terrifying.

Nüwa felt she had been hit again.

"Didn't sister also break through?"

Lin Xia blinked his eyes and said.

"How did you see that?"

Nüwa said in surprise.

"Sister is more beautiful than last time."

Lin Xia said nonsense with his eyes open.

Nüwa, however, was overjoyed and let out a silver-bell-like laugh, showing off:

"Sister has now reached the late-stage Hunyuan Jin Xian; is it powerful?"

Hearing this, Lin Xia couldn't help but have a thought.

Late-stage Hunyuan Jin Xian, not much different from a Saint.

Perhaps it was time to facilitate Nüwa's attainment of the Hunyuan Daluo Jin Xian Dao.

A wisp of Great Dao divine breath, plus the massive merit of creating humans—Lin Xia firmly believed that all this shouldn't be difficult.

If Nüwa could successfully attain the Dao, he would have a stronger backer in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia said:

"Since sister has reached the late-stage Hunyuan Jin Xian, why not attain the Dao and become a Saint?"

Nüwa rolled her eyes.

"Do you think attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint is that easy? This requires opportunity."

"And the path sister wants to take now is the path of attaining the Dao through laws, which is even more difficult."

Lin Xia said mysteriously:

"I do have some ideas."

Nüwa thought Lin Xia was joking and couldn't help but be happy.

"Little cutie, what ideas do you have? Why don't you say them and let me see?"

Lin Xia said seriously:

"Sister mainly cultivates the Dao of Creation; why not try to create a kind of creature?"

Nüwa, who was still joking, was stunned, and a thunderclap exploded in her mind.

A flash of inspiration appeared.

"Create a creature?"

Lin Xia's words made her sense something in the dark.

With a flash of inspiration, Nüwa's beautiful eyes suddenly showed infinite brilliance, captivating the soul.

She held Lin Xia's little face and gave it a fierce "rua."

"Little cutie, sister really loves you to death."

Subsequently, Nüwa brought Lin Xia directly to the shore of the East Sea.

Facing a vast sea, she took out the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Three-Light Divine Water.

After mixing the two, she grabbed the soil and began to mold it attentively.

Before long, mud balls were born and thrown onto the ground by her.

Wisps of spiritual breath of creation emerged from Nüwa's hands.

They were injected into the mud balls.

The mud balls seemed to be endowed with spirit and energy, growing in the wind and turning into strange creatures.

Cows, horses, pigs, tigers—some with wings on their backs, all majestic.

Nüwa also molded some weapons: swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks.

She was immersed in the joy of creation.

She felt her inspiration was endless.

Lin Xia stood by, feeling itchy, and said to Nüwa:

"Sister, can I try?"

"Of course you can."

Nüwa said with a smile; anyway, there was still plenty of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Three-Light Divine Water, and she wasn't worried about wasting it; it was just right to see Lin Xia's talent.

Lin Xia came to the Creation Cauldron, picked up two lumps of mud, kneaded them a few times, and a basketball-shaped object quickly appeared.

After finishing, he began to mold another lump of mud into the shape of a chicken.

Only, he didn't have Nüwa's clever hands.

After trying a few times, the chicken still didn't look like one, lacking a bit of spirit.

He couldn't help but give up; it seemed he really had no talent, but he felt unwilling.

Lin Xia raised his head and asked:

"Sister, what will happen if a basketball and a chicken are combined?"

Nüwa heard this and was stunned for a long time, her face showing a thoughtful expression.

A basketball and a chicken?

What is a basketball? What is a chicken?

Lin Xia held up his semi-finished product.

Is this a chicken?

This is also a species, right?