Fire Cloud Palace

Nuwa rode her Luan Chariot, gently flying out of the Fire Cloud Cave Cave Heaven under the respectful send-off of the Three Saint Emperors of Human Path.

The Three Saint Emperors of Human Path did not escort her out the door, merely stopping at the entrance to the Cave Heaven.

Others were free to come and go from Fire Cloud Palace, but only these three masters of the Fire Cloud Cave could not leave at will.

This was their choice and the price they must pay!

The subtle mysteries of it are not known to outsiders.

Only a few within the Three Realms are privy to its secrets.

Nuwa did not mind.

After spending some time in Fire Cloud Palace, she had no plans to go elsewhere upon leaving; she directly instructed the Green Bird and Cai Feng to set course and return to Taixu Heaven, which floats outside the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, an inexplicable aura arrived.

Nuwa gently savored this aura with a flicker of curiosity across her face.

The aura she sensed was not some malevolent entity, but the Incense Fire Wish Power that came from the worship of the Human Race.

"Is the Human Race conducting a large-scale ritual for blessings?"

Nuwa curiously followed the trail of that Incense Fire Power and saw a bustling city-state of the Human Race.

In the city, the civilians, soldiers, people including officials and nobles, were all reverently worshiping her, and they even built a magnificent temple for her.

"Strange..."

Nuwa slightly knitted her brows and ordered the Green Bird and Cai Feng to change direction, heading towards the imposing Human Race city-state.

She was quite curious.

Why were these humans worshiping her in such a large-scale manner?

After all, this was not the Ancient Era when the Human Race had just been created.

Following the Witch Demon's slaughter of people, the Human Race stopped any truly significant collective worship of her.

Even her temples have collapsed countless times.

In the Southern Continent, this land belonging to the Human Race, the legends of her, the Holy Mother, gradually became vague.

Many people had forgotten her.

This was somewhat inevitable.

After all, mortals have short lifespans and can only live for so many years; the temples they build cannot be preserved for long.

Moreover, she had been gone far away, engaged in arduous cultivation in Taixu Heaven, and it had been a long time since she set foot in Primordial Heaven and Earth.

The memory of her in the Human Race naturally blurred, and losing some details over generations was not uncommon.

It was fortunate enough not to have been completely forgotten.

Nuwa, riding the Luan Chariot, quickly arrived outside the city of Chaoge.

A glance from afar showed a grand Divine Temple outside the city, so spectacular.

The base was broad, the eaves were lofty, the ground was surrounded by stone railings and carved gates, every detail revealed solemnity and majesty.

The size of the temple, capable of accommodating thousands to pray simultaneously, surprised Nuwa.

She sat in her Luan Chariot, her gaze falling upon the temple.

The devout people were kneeling before her statue, continuously kowtowing and praying, offering her a myriad of tributes.

A kind smile surfaced on Nuwa's face as she silently watched these subjects of hers.

The Human Race was a species she created and one she valued the most.

She achieved sainthood through creating the Human Race and had protected them throughout the long years.

It is just that due to that event, both sides became completely divided!

Now that these humans once again start believing in her and worshiping her, although the reason behind all this is still unclear, perhaps it is a good beginning.

So she wanted to know even more what purpose did it serve?

However, now the Calamity Qi spreads between Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Mechanisms are chaotic and obscure, even Saints cannot see the truth clearly.

Nuwa could only go to the Divine Temple in person to find the answer at its source.

Soon, she came to know from those people the reason they held such a grand incense ritual.

"The Great Shang suffered a defeat?"

"Kong Xuan was defeated by Yu Yuan?"

"King of Shang, Di Xin, wants to seek the protection of a Saint..."

Nuwa's expression became slightly strange.

"Yu Yuan?"

Nuwa whispered that name, her brows slightly knitted.

She remembered that this disciple of Jie Sect was clearly wearing a Vajra Bracelet; under such circumstances, he actually managed to defeat Kong Xuan, a Quasi-Saint.

It seemed that this person truly had some tricks up his sleeve.

No wonder Heavenly Master was so insistent on protecting him!

As she was pondering, Nuwa suddenly knitted her brows, her gaze falling upon the wall of the Main Hall in the Divine Temple.

Although the verses on the wall were washed away by the royal uncle Bi Gan with clear water, some ink marks remained.

With but a thought, Nuwa immediately saw the scene of King of Shang, Di Xin, laughing as he picked up the brush and provocatively wrote lewd poetry on the wall.

"This heedless despot did not seek to improve his virtue to secure the world; today, he even dares to defy Heaven, composing vile poetry to insult me - it's utterly despicable!"

Nuwa said, seething with anger.

Cai Feng, also unable to restrain her indignation, cursed: "That King of Shang is really too disgraceful! I'll go down to Chaoge now and strike him dead with Divine Thunder!"

"Cease your folly!"

Nuwa gave her a glare, speaking solemnly: "After all, that Di Xin is the sovereign of Great Shang, and the Great Shang is the legitimate lineage of the Human Race, closely related to Human Dao Destiny. With your level of Dao Xing, how can you possibly do anything to him?

Moreover, there's something rather peculiar about this matter."

Cai Feng, having been scolded, hung her head low and did not dare to make a sound; upon hearing these words, she quickly lifted her head curiously and asked, "What peculiarity did you perceive, Holy Mother?"

Nuwa's eyes reflected fragments of the past as she said faintly: "That Di Xin is normally quick-witted, with sharp senses; he grapples with fierce beasts, lifts beams, changes pillars... a man of both literary and martial skills, truly a sovereign that could be considered the revitalizer of the Great Shang.

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