Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 70: Nuwa’s choice, the innate treasure Qiankun Ding!

In the Wahuang Heaven, the air is filled with immortal spirit, auspicious auras, and strange phenomena occur frequently.

But deep in the Wahuang Palace, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Brother, aren't you roasting me on the charcoal fire?"

Nuwa said in a low voice, with deep sorrow revealed between her brows.

"The invasion of the human race by the demon race has caused the death of countless lives. Now I am left with only the empty title of the Holy Mother of the human race."

"My luck has been reduced by nearly 90%. From now on, I will no longer be able to enjoy the incense and sacrifices of the human world."

There was a deep sense of helplessness in her voice.

"If I come forward for Donghuang Taiyi at this time, I can take back the Chaos Bell from Yuanfeng."

"Not only will it go against the will of Hongjun Daozu, it will also make me a target of attack by everyone and completely lose the respect of the human race."

Nuwa sat upright on the cloud platform, with an embarrassment on her face and a hint of anger in her words.

Originally, Nuwa planned to go to Kunlun Mountain in person to hold Taiqing Laozi accountable after the catastrophe was over, hoping to regain the destiny of the human race.

However, if she intervened in the affairs of the human race's ancestral land at this time, even this last hope would probably be shattered.

When the human race suffered, she chose to stand by and watch.

But now, for the sake of just an innate treasure, he has to give up the dignity of a saint of heaven.

How will the creatures in the ancient world view her?
She would become a laughing stock, lose the last bit of respect from the human race, and even find it difficult to keep her noble position as the Virgin Mary.

With so many thoughts in her mind, Nuwa was really unwilling to get involved in this matter.

"But can I really stay out of it?"

"If Donghuang Taiyi loses the Chaos Bell, the entire demon race will suffer a heavy blow."

"Without this innate treasure to suppress the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array, the demon clan will no longer be able to compete with the witch clan."

Nuwa's heart was full of confusion. She held her three thousand black hair tightly with both hands, and bloodshot appeared faintly in her eyes.

Clearly going through a fierce inner battle.

In a corner of the palace, Yuan Feng and Ling Zhuzi knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

They were afraid of touching Nuwa's violent aura of the Heavenly Saint, which seemed to be able to tear them into pieces at any time.

Time passed by little by little, and the solemn atmosphere made people feel suffocated.

Finally, Nuwa let out a long sigh, and the violent aura around her gradually subsided, returning to her former calm.

However, the Taoist aura in her seemed wilful, and her gloomy expression formed a sharp contrast with her former glory.

"Golden Phoenix, Lingzhuzi!" Nuwa called softly.

When the two heard the voice, they immediately raised their heads respectfully.

"Take my decree and go to the ancestral land of the human race."

"I would like to exchange this innate treasure, Qiankun Ding, for the Chaos Bell in Yuanfeng's hand. I think Yuanfeng will not refuse."

There was a sense of determination in Nuwa's tone.

"At the same time, inform all the tribes in the prehistoric world that unless the demon tribe is facing the disaster of genocide, I will not help them again."

After saying this, Nuwa gently waved her jade sleeves, and the Qiankun Ding floated in the hall.

The boundless ancient bronze light illuminated the entire space like a dream.

The Qiankun Ding, formed from the fragments of the Chaos Green Lotus, is an innate treasure.

Although it does not have the incredible attack power like the Chaos Bell, it has the magical effect of going against the innate nature.

In the past, Nuwa used the power of this tripod when she created the human race.

However, at this moment, for the sake of Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell, she was actually willing to hand over this treasure to Yuan Feng.

"We will obey the Queen's orders!"

Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi said in unison, and then used their magic power to control the Qiankun Ding to fly out of the palace and fly towards the prehistoric land. A series of ancient green lights appeared above the nine-day clouds, and the Qiankun Ding was like a bright star, illuminating the entire prehistoric world.

At the same time, in the demon clan's heaven, Fuxi looked at the green light that filled the sky and shouted ecstatically: "Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Dong, my sister is here!"

"I believe that soon, the Chaos Bell will be back in the hands of our demon clan!"

However, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi had complicated expressions.

"Emperor Xi, it is not the Queen Wa herself who came, but the Golden Phoenix and Lingzhuzi under her seat."

Demon Saint Bai Ze reminded Fuxi, "They brought the innate treasure Qiankun Ding with them, but I don't know the specific reason."

Although Bai Ze knew everything about the world, he chose to conceal the truth at this moment and could only remind Fuxi in a roundabout way.

When Fuxi heard this, his mind quickly swept across the green light in the sky, and the joy on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Time and space seemed to stop at this moment, and his breathing became heavy.

Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi quickly landed on the ground and half-knelt to salute Di Jun and others.

The Qiankun Cauldron was suspended in front of them. The charm of the innate treasure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the innate original energy in the cauldron kept surging.

Di Jun seemed to have a premonition of something, his breath became a little disordered, and a feeling of guilt arose involuntarily.

The Heavenly Saint is under the influence of Heavenly Dao, and Nuwa cannot show up to openly help the demons.

But for the future of the Chaos Bell and the demon clan, she still sent two boys and brought the Qiankun Ding, which was regarded as her natal treasure.

"Get up!"

Di Jun said in a deep voice.

Jin Feng stood up and said to Di Jun, "Emperor of Heaven, Goddess Nuwa sent the two of us here to discuss important matters with Senior Yuan Feng."

Di Jun nodded and signaled them to continue.

Seeing Yuan Feng nod, Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi then worked together to control the Qiankun Ding and slowly flew in front of Yuan Feng.

Jin Feng gazed at the noble and calm Yuan Feng in front of her, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Nuwa and Yuanfeng, there seems to be some subtle similarities between the two.

As female fairies, they all have that natural pride and unfathomable background.

They are all the embodiment of order, but there always seems to be a sense of competition between them.

This kind of contradiction really makes people feel emotional.

"Senior Yuan Feng!"

Jin Feng's voice was full of respect, "Nuwa Goddess specially sent the two of us here, hoping to give this Qiankun Ding to you."

Her words were devoid of any emotion; she was merely conveying Nuwa's wishes.

"I hope that Senior can weigh the pros and cons, accept this innate treasure, and return the Chaos Bell to the East Emperor, so as to put an end to the conflict between the demon race and the human race and bring true peace and clarity to the prehistoric world."

As Jin Feng finished speaking, the Qiankun Cauldron shone with an even brighter light.

A glimmer of enlightenment flashed across Yuan Feng's eyes, and he had already understood Nuwa's profound meaning.

This is the price paid to preserve the face of the Saint of Heaven, and also to maintain the last bit of connection with the human race.

"Since this is the will of the Goddess Nuwa, I will obey it."

Yuan Feng said softly, and as her magic power flowed, the Qiankun Ding gradually shrank and was finally taken into her body.

Immediately afterwards, the Chaos Bell made a melodious sound and was thrown out by Yuan Feng casually, landing steadily in front of Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi.

"Thank you, Senior Yuan Feng!"

Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi expressed their thanks in unison; their voices echoed between heaven and earth, full of respect.

Fuxi, who was not far away, witnessed all this and felt mixed emotions.

For the sake of the demon clan, he once forced Nuwa to show up, but now, Nuwa did not show up, and instead lost her life treasure.

There was a trace of confusion on my face, and I couldn't help but ask myself: Is all this really worth it?
(End of this chapter)