The Primordial Era: The Mythical Path Beginning with the Jie Sect

Chapter 132 The Special Effects of Nuwa's Power

Nuwa: ?
Empress Jiang: ?

Huang Fei: ?
Qing'er: ?
……

Apart from Zhao Ling'er, the naive little girl, and the sycophant who wasn't paying attention, everyone was stunned.

Although Nuwa was very powerful, her "true" attribute limited her, preventing her from connecting with this world and thus preventing her from understanding certain details.

Just like in some other aspects, it's easy to destroy something, but it's much harder to analyze it completely.

Di Xin, however, is different. He is an independent life form reborn from a portion of Zhou Chen's true spirit and the power of destiny. He can freely transform between the void and the yang, and can communicate with the power of destiny of all void and yang worlds to understand the world.

Therefore, in this respect, Di Xin was much stronger than Nuwa. Of course, in terms of combat power, Di Xin was not weaker than Nuwa. He was just a little weaker in physical body, being a mortal, but his essence was the power of destiny, and his potential was not weak.

"What should we do then? Bringing Ling'er back to our world might cause the Nuwa of this world to be reborn in our world, wouldn't it?" Empress Jiang said worriedly.

She was somewhat worried that if Nuwa from this world went to the Shang Dynasty and caused trouble, that would be a real problem.

She was, after all, just a mortal. She didn't understand the powerful beings in the primordial world, nor did she understand the hierarchy of the primordial world, which is why she had such an absurd idea.

Di Xin shook his head and laughed, "You don't need to worry about that. Even if a new Nuwa is born, it will be based on the current will, not the original Nuwa."

Furthermore, the primordial world is not a place she can run rampant in. Let alone Nuwa, even if the Three Sovereigns and Pangu, the Heavenly King of this world, were resurrected and entered the primordial world, they would have to behave themselves and be obedient, or they would only face certain death.

Nuwa nodded in agreement, then asked Di Xin, "What about Qing'er and the others?"

Di Xin was slightly taken aback and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, what should we do?"

"That's their strength!" Nuwa frowned and said angrily.

Di Xin pursed his lips and said irritably, "What can we do? Let them cultivate on their own!"
Are you suggesting we create some kind of Nuwa's power and implant it into their bodies?

Nuwa's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found a new toy.

"Hey, hey, hey, you don't really want to do this, do you?" Di Xin was speechless. If Nuwa did this, wouldn't that be equivalent to dividing her power?

Qing'er and Ling'er are a little better off, but if Zi Xuan, with her love-struck mind, had such powerful abilities, it would be a real problem if she caused something.

"What? Is that not allowed?" Nuwa said irritably.

"There's no problem, after all, it's your own power. But let me tell you in advance, they might not be able to control that kind of immense power. If something goes wrong, the Heavenly Emperor will be furious, and you'll have to bear the consequences yourself," Di Xin warned.

"Hmph!" Nuwa snorted coldly, ignoring Di Xin. However, she began to consider the problem in her heart and finally decided to integrate a portion of the power of creation into their bodies to help them cultivate. The power would not be divided, so as not to cause any real trouble.

Di Xin didn't care and directly communicated with the power of fate to pull back the Sword Immortal who was flying on a wine gourd.

Mo Yixi: !

Anyone would be startled if they were flying through the sky and suddenly found themselves in an unfamiliar place.

Mo Yixi's eyes widened in surprise, but she calmed down when she saw Di Xin.

He jumped down from the giant gourd and bowed to Di Xin.

"Your Majesty, what is the purpose of summoning me here?" Mo Yixi asked.

Di Xin did not speak, but pointed to the group of beautiful women behind Nuwa.

Mo Yixi looked around and immediately saw the real "dream goddess" Qing'er, followed by the Holy Maiden and Anu. When he saw the Holy Maiden, he dared not look directly at her, but when he saw Anu, he felt a special feeling in his heart, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face. This grown man cried his heart out.

When Di Xin saw this, he laughed heartily, which was quite unkind.

"Brother Di Xin, what's wrong with this uncle? Why is he crying so sadly?" Zhao Ling'er asked curiously.

"This is a private matter, so it's not appropriate to discuss it," Di Xin said, then leaned close to Xiao Ling'er's ear and whispered, "There are too many people around, so it's not good to talk about it. I'll tell you privately when we have time."

Zhao Ling'er nodded happily.

Nuwa rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. What couldn't she say? Why did she have to sneak around like this?

Mo Yixi glanced at Qing'er, nodded, and then walked towards the Holy Maiden.

Di Xin said to everyone, "Next is Master Mo's family matter. Let's go back to our rooms first."

After speaking, he took the lead and went upstairs, followed closely by Empress Jiang and Consort Huang, and the rest of the crowd followed him.

Only the Sword Immortal Mo Yixi and the Holy Maiden and her disciple Anu remained on the spot.

...

Di Xin randomly chose a room and went inside. As for the Sword Immortal's family affairs, Di Xin believed that Mo Yixi could handle them. After all, the Holy Maiden loved him and could forgive and accept him in the original story, let alone now.

But as soon as he entered the room, Empress Jiang and Consort Huang followed him in. It was normal for them to come in, after all, they were his wives. But then Nuwa also came in, along with her little tagalong, followed by Qing'er and her daughter Ling'er.

Emperor Xin...

"No, why are you all here instead of going back to your own rooms?" Di Xin said to Nuwa in an annoyed tone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to strengthen the bond between husband and wife, a whole bunch of people showed up...

"What's wrong?" Nuwa asked, feigning ignorance.

"I'm tired, I need to rest. We can talk about it tomorrow." Di Xin immediately started to shoo people away.

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know what you're up to! Let me tell you, with me here, it's impossible."

"Anyway, you can't get them pregnant, so don't even think about it," Nuwa said smugly.

Di Xin chuckled, then walked to Zhao Ling'er's side and whispered to the little girl, "Ling'er, lend me some spiritual power."

The innocent little girl nodded and released a burst of spiritual energy with a wave of her hand.

"Brother Di Xin, here you go!"

Di Xin nodded, using the power of destiny to envelop the spiritual energy, erasing the marks on it and retaining only its characteristics.

Then, he refined this spiritual energy into a real form, splitting it in two and injecting it into the bodies of Empress Jiang and the imperial concubine.

"You, you..." Seeing Di Xin's actions, Nuwa understood his meaning immediately. He was using the special properties of Nuwa's power as a cure!
But whose child is this? Part of the mother, part of Di Xin, and part assisted by Ling'er—in short, this child was created by three people.

Nuwa was at a loss for words.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Di Xin smiled and said to Empress Jiang and Consort Huang, "This will fulfill your wishes, but it requires Ling'er's participation, meaning it involves the three of us."

(End of this chapter)