Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Towards the goddess Nuwa deep within the chaos...

Her body had long lost the sacred and dignified appearance of a saint.

A gruesome gash was torn open from the left shoulder to the right rib, revealing skin covered with deep, bone-revealing cracks.

Even the radiance of the sage's primordial spirit trembled slightly, as if it would be completely annihilated by the chaotic turbidity in the next moment.

The most shocking thing was her brow.

—That seven-colored Dao Seal of Creation, which has been hanging high since the time of the enlightened sage.

At this moment, it was so dim that only a faint halo remained, and the two runes in the imprint, symbolizing "life" and "transformation", were almost blurred into a phantom.

Just as the turbid energy was about to invade the primordial spirit, the Dao seal that was on the verge of extinction suddenly burst out with dazzling light!

First, a wisp of extremely fine golden light seeped out from the center of the Dao Seal, like the first ray of life at the beginning of chaos.

Immediately afterwards, countless colorful light spots surged out from every inch of her skin, every strand of her hair, and every wound.

Densely packed, like overturned stars. These points of light intertwined and entwined in the air, instantly condensing into a "Creation Light Curtain" that enveloped the entire body.

—The light curtain was glassy in color, with a faint primordial purple aura flowing around its edges.

Wherever it reached, the fierce chaotic energy dissipated rapidly, like ice and snow encountering a raging fire, and even the cracks in the void were gradually smoothed out by the gentle power of the light barrier.

Within the light curtain, the repairs took place in the blink of an eye.

At the deep wound that exposed bone, golden granulation tissue first began to grow wildly.

Then, a layer of smooth, creamy skin was applied, leaving not a single scar.

The torn threads of the robe re-intertwined in the air, and the broken parts were repaired with golden threads formed by the power of creation, adding a touch of warmth and luster to them.

In the blink of an eye, the goddess Nuwa, who had just been on the verge of death...

It has been re-established in the chaos.

She looked down at her hands, her jade-like fingers gently twirling, a wisp of pale golden energy swirling around her fingertips.

—That is the power of the ancient Heavenly Dao, which is connected to the origin of the primordial world.

The touch was familiar yet slightly stiff. She closed her eyes, channeling her spiritual energy into her body to perceive the sensation. After a moment, she opened them with a slight frown.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao in the primordial world was not completely stripped away; only the power of the newly born Heavenly Dao was taken away."

Although some of the power of the old Heavenly Dao has been lost, it remains like an ancient tree deeply rooted in the earth...

The foundation remains unmoved.

But there is another force.

—That new Heavenly Dao power that Li Chunyang forcibly fought for for her in the gaps of the Heavenly Dao's cycle, using his own thousand-year-old Dao foundation as a guide.

Now, however, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, not even a trace could be found. That power was the key to her breakthrough to the Heavenly Dao Saint and to establish a deeper connection with the new world.

Now, it has been completely taken away by Li Ziting.

Just then, the chaotic air currents not far away suddenly exploded!

The giant, whose body was wrapped in billions of golden lightning bolts, was slowly shrinking its body.

—The thunderous radiance receded like a tide, gradually shrinking from a colossal body tens of thousands of feet tall to the size of an ordinary person, finally revealing Li Ziting's appearance.

But he is no longer the same person he used to be.

Those eyes, once indistinguishable from those of the human race, have been completely transformed into the "Eyes of Heaven."

—His pupils were deep gold with a thin, long silver stripe running vertically down the center.

Deep within his eyes, countless intricate runes of law flowed silently...

Sometimes it transforms into the outline of primordial mountains and rivers, sometimes it solidifies into the phantom of human reproduction, and finally it returns to a deep, deathly silence.

These eyes are the "Eyes of Divine Punishment" from ancient legends, capable of discerning the cause and effect of all things and bringing down divine punishment.

At this moment, the impact on Nuwa caused even this veteran Heavenly Saint to inexplicably feel a chill originating from her Dao foundation.

Not only his eyes, but his clothes have also completely changed.

The original blue cloth robe had disappeared, replaced by a "Thunder Robe" with a dark purple sheen.

—On the Taoist robe, countless black lightning patterns moved as if they were alive.

Each flow exudes an intense, almost overwhelming, aura of thunder.

Even more bizarrely, this aura of thunder was also enveloped in an infinite sense of profound depth...

Like a bottomless, chaotic sea, it presses down so hard that even breathing feels heavy.

It was as if every inch of space around him carried the weight of heaven and earth.

Nuwa watched his transformation, and the last vestige of doubt in her heart was confirmed...

Yet, he still asked incredulously, "Are you truly the Primordial Heavenly Dao?"

Just now, there was a strange phenomenon in the primordial world where the power of the Heavenly Dao was disordered and disobeyed the commands of the sages.

Now we finally have the answer.

—No one but the Way of Heaven itself can achieve this.

"I am the Heavenly Dao!"

Li Ziting's voice was decisive and almost icy, without the slightest hesitation.

As he finished speaking, a bolt of black lightning suddenly flashed across his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning climbed up his neck to his cheeks, then spilled out from his fingertips, wandering aimlessly around his body.

—That was him digesting the newly born power of the Heavenly Dao that he had taken from Nuwa.

With each flash of black lightning, the aura of the Heavenly Dao emanating from him intensified, while the popularity of "Li Ziting" diminished.

Nuwa frowned slightly, her tone filled with confusion: "Since you are the Heavenly Dao... then why do you do this?"

She raised her hand and pressed it to her chest, where the sage's path to enlightenment remained steadfast.

"You should know that I am still the Primordial Heavenly Dao Saint. With the Dao Fruit, no matter how strong or weak I am, the Primordial Heavenly Dao can receive amplification from the Dao Fruit. The stronger I am, the more power I will give back to you."

Li Ziting did not answer immediately, but his Heavenly Dao Eyes quietly looked at Nuwa, the flow of the law runes in his eyes slowed down a bit.

After his identity was revealed, his tone completely changed.

—It has lost its former sharpness, and its emotional fluctuations.

All that remains is a flat, indifferent tone, like an emotionless program reciting predetermined instructions:

"For survival...and for freedom."

The black lightning moved around him faster, and the patterns on his Taoist robe became clearer.

And the "human touch" around him was gradually dissipating, leaving only the absolute indifference that belonged to the Way of Heaven.

"Freedom? Aren't you free? You can control everything in the primordial world."

Nuwa asked in return.

Li Ziting's divine eyes stared directly at Nuwa, then pointed to the locked outer passage and slowly began to speak...

"After I, the alien ruler, have digested the Heavenly Dao of the new world, I will naturally deal with him... At that time, you can still exist in the new world."

"Are you confident? Do you have that much time to digest the power of the new world?"

A rare smile appeared on Li Ziting's solemn face...

Then he said, "This is my power. This new world is the result of the fusion of my power and another world... It contains my power, so it is easy for me to refine it."