Chapter 40: Painting a big cake for Nuwa, the son of Yuan Feng!
"Greetings to Uncle Nuwa!"

Cang Xuan bowed slightly, expressing his deep respect to Nuwa, with a calm and composed expression.

There was neither arrogance nor humility.

"Uncle Master, your jade slip was not delivered to Master Taiqing, but was temporarily received by this disciple."

Cang Xuan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Nuwa's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of chill was revealed in her words: "So, it was you who intercepted my jade slip?"

"Exactly."

Cang Xuan answered without hesitation, "Master Sanqing asked me to stay in Kunlun and take charge of Xuanmen affairs."

"If you have any needs or questions, please ask me directly."

Cang Xuan had a calm face and sighed secretly in his heart. Although the Nuwa in front of him was extremely majestic, she was not a real entity but just an illusion.

Therefore, even if he successfully blocked her from Kunlun, he would not be able to obtain any reward from the system.

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's attitude softened slightly: "So you are the favorite disciple of Senior Brother Sanqing, the second generation head of my Xuanmen."

"I have heard of your name before."

"After seeing it today, I can see that it really lives up to its reputation. It has a solid foundation and extraordinary talent."

She knew Cang Xuan's identity, so her words naturally became more serious.

The second generation leader of Xuanmen, his position is extremely important.

What's more, Cang Xuan is the eldest disciple directly taught by Sanqing, and his importance should never be underestimated.

Cang Xuan responded modestly: "Uncle Master, you are too kind. I can achieve what I have today entirely thanks to the careful teaching and cultivation of Master Sanqing."

"The changes in the human race over the past thousand years were actually caused by the promotion of disciples."

"If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me."

He had a sincere look and a smile on his face, and that smile made people feel like a spring breeze.

Even Nuwa would find it difficult to feel any dissatisfaction with him.

After all, he was not only her junior, but also her nephew.

Nuwa nodded and praised: "You are indeed worthy of being the disciple of Senior Brother Sanqing."

"Now, the luck of the human race that I control has been taken away by the human sect. What do you think about this?"

There was a hint of teasing in his words, and he was obviously looking forward to Cang Xuan's answer.

She knew Taiqing Laozi's character very well and would never push the responsibility onto his disciples.

This means that, just as Cang Xuan said, he was the one pushing everything behind the scenes.

"The aura of catastrophe is spreading, and all the races in the prehistoric world are feeling terrified and uneasy."

"The hatred between the demons and witches is already deep-rooted, and the Immortal Court is eyeing the power of the Heavenly Dao on Penglai Island."

Cang Xuan paused, then continued:

"When the human race was just born, my uncle declared to Honghuang his determination to protect the human race."

“But now, that deadline is approaching.”

"If humans don't have enough power to protect themselves, they will most likely become prey to other races."

"Do you really want to see such a tragic situation, Uncle Master?"

When Nuwa heard this, her expression changed slightly.

As the Holy Mother of the human race and the Demon King of the demon race, she naturally does not want to see either side getting hurt.

But Cang Xuan's words made her realize that the future situation might be even more serious than she had imagined.

"impossible!"

Nuwa said resolutely, "I am the Saint of Heaven, the Holy Mother of the human race. Who dares to offend the human race and cause a catastrophe?"

Cang Xuan smiled lightly and asked, "What would you do if the demons attacked the human race, uncle?"

"You are the emperor of the demon race and the saint of the human race. Which of these two identities is more important?"

"Will you turn against Emperor Dijun, Emperor Taiyi, or even your brother Fuxi for the sake of human race?" Nuwa was silent, and the Tao aura around her began to tremble slightly, obviously she was deeply touched by Cangxuan's words.

Through the long river of life, she seemed to see the tragic fate of the human race in the future.

"It turned out that everything you said would happen!"

Nuwa sighed softly, with a deep sense of powerlessness in her eyes.

"Now, the only option I have is to retreat to Wahuangtian."

"Whether I help the demon race or the human race, I will be stained with endless karma and my heart of Tao will be tarnished."

After attaining sainthood, she was restricted by the rules of heaven and could no longer participate in worldly affairs as she wished.

She was very helpless about this.

Seeing this situation, Cang Xuan comforted him softly, "The saints of the Heavenly Dao do not interfere in worldly affairs. This is the rule set by Dao Ancestor Hongjun after he merged with the Dao. I understand Uncle Nuwa's helplessness."

"But now the Human Cult has taken away your human race's luck. From another perspective, as the human race continues to grow, you may also gain a lot of benefits from it."

“If humanity awakens in the future, your achievements will surely be even more immeasurable.”

He tried to paint a beautiful future for Nuwa, hoping that she would continue to support humanity and not interfere in his own affairs.

After hearing this, Nuwa showed a thoughtful expression and said: "In the prehistoric world, the Way of Heaven is in a high position, and it is really difficult for the Way of Man to awaken."

"But since you are willing to help the human race, I will no longer be obsessed with the so-called destiny of the human race. I would also like to thank you for your enlightenment."

She paused, then continued, "But I hope that among the human race, there will not be a situation where the human religion is the only one in power and the Holy Mother is ignored."

This is her appeal and also her concern.

After hearing this, Cang Xuan smiled and nodded: "Uncle Nuwa, please rest assured."

He did not reject Nuwa's request, which was undoubtedly a promise of great significance to the future of human beings.

"Great!"

After hearing this, Nuwa nodded with satisfaction.

Her figure gradually began to dissipate, and the jade slip also shattered, turning into Tao rhyme and disappearing into the void.

Cang Xuan looked at the direction where Nuwa disappeared, and exclaimed softly in his heart: "The Heavenly Saint is truly extraordinary!"

In the past, the Three Pure Ones were always kind and benevolent, and never showed the majesty of a saint to Cang Xuan.

Nuwa's arrival just now was meant to question Taiqing Laozi.

The aura and rhyme of the Heavenly Dao Saint were exuded without reservation, as if they could crush a person into powder in an instant.

Fortunately, Cang Xuan was wearing the Taixu Divine Armor and standing there steadily.

When Nuwa learned of his identity, she put away her domineering attitude.

"Next, I will lie here and wait for the destined person to come to Kunlun Mountain!"

Cang Xuan lay leisurely on the rattan chair.

The surrounding immortal energy gathered together, and the law of power appeared and disappeared around him.

The Taixu divine armor on his body shone with a hidden mysterious light, as if it fit him perfectly.

At the same time, in another corner of the prehistoric world, the aftermath of the first catastrophe of Longhan was still continuing.

Yuan Feng was at a disadvantage in the battle with Zulong and fled to the Southern Ming Continent.

Since then, no one in the world knows Yuan Feng's whereabouts.

No one knows whether it has fallen or been reborn like a phoenix.

The only clue is the two huge eggs left by Yuan Feng.

The two eggs are located on a fairy mountain, continuously absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and the rhythm of heaven and earth, giving birth to new life.

Not long ago, the two giant eggs were finally broken open, and two new creatures were born.

They are Kong Xuan and the Golden Winged Dapeng!
But at this moment, the newly born brothers looked very embarrassed.

They were fleeing desperately at the top of the nine-sky clouds, as if they were avoiding some extremely terrifying pursuit.

(End of this chapter)

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