Rebirth of the Wilderness

Finally, after much hesitation, Nuwa summoned up the courage to interrupt the explanation of Taoist Yantian and said sincerely, "Senior Yantian, Nuwa is grateful for your generous teaching today. I have benefited a lot from your understanding of the laws of creation.

However, Nuwa already has a master, Taoist Hongjun, who is my guide on the path of cultivation and the person I respect most in my heart.

I know very well that I cannot take another person as my master without Master’s consent, so I cannot accept you as my master.

But please rest assured, Senior, Nuwa will definitely remember what she has learned today, practice hard, and repay you in the future and live up to your expectations."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Yan Tian smiled slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He was well aware of Nuwa's dilemma, and also understood her loyalty and respect for Taoist Hongjun.

So Zhao Song said gently: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, don't worry too much, I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple.

It is only fate that brings me to discuss the laws of creation with you today, and I have heard of you from Kuzhu before.

I am deeply pleased that you can stick to your principles and positions.

I hope you can continue to maintain this innocence and perseverance, and your future path of practice will surely be broader."

After hearing this, Nuwa felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She looked at Taoist Yan Tian with gratitude, then bowed deeply to show her respect and gratitude.

She knew that although this encounter was brief, it was of great significance to her.

She will always remember this kindness and teachings in her heart, and turn them into motivation and guidance on her own path of cultivation.

"Ah, Senior, are you Fellow Daoist Kuzhu's master? Although we already knew that Kuzhu had a master, we didn't expect to meet you here!"

When Nuwa heard what Zhao Song said, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. Then she suddenly realized that it was because of the bitter bamboo that Senior Yantian recognized her. In this way, she must have benefited from the bitter bamboo, that Senior Yantian favored her so much and taught her his cultivation experience.

Zhao Song saw that Nuwa mistook him for Master Kuzhu, which was actually a beautiful misunderstanding.

So he gently clarified: "I am actually Kuzhu's uncle, not his master.

If you have the opportunity, you can also set foot on Qingyan Mountain, which is a Taoist temple jointly developed by Master Kuzhu and I, and contains endless mysteries. "

After he finished speaking, Zhao Song not only clarified his identity in a light-hearted manner, but also told Nuwa the location of Qingyan Mountain, and quietly sketched a picture of a holy land of spiritual practice that transcended the world, which caused ripples in Nuwa's heart and filled her with endless reverie and longing for Qingyan Mountain.

Originally, Zhao Song saw that there was nothing else for him to do here, so he planned to say goodbye to Nuwa and continue his journey.

However, just as this tranquility was about to be replaced by thoughts of parting, a complex look appeared on Nuwa's face, as if she had something to say but was unable to speak.

Zhao Song saw this and understood that Nuwa must have something to ask of him, so he did not rush to leave. Instead, he encouraged her with a gentle look: "You seem to have something else to say, but you can say it. If I can help, I will do my best."

Nuwa heard this, her eyes flashed with anxiety and joy, she stared at Zhao Song closely, her voice trembling with an imperceptible tremor: "Senior Yantian, in the war between wizards and demons in the past, my brother Fuxi was unfortunately severely injured by Pangu's true body, his body turned into ashes, and his soul was shattered, and has not recovered to this day.

I know that you have great magical powers, so I dare to ask you to lend a hand and save my brother Fuxi!"

Zhao Song's face turned solemn when he heard this. He was well aware of the brutality of the war between the wizards and the liches, and he understood even more how difficult it was to heal a wounded soul.

However, facing Nuwa's eyes full of expectation and pleading, and feeling the brotherly love that Nuwa had for Fuxi, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and decided to help her.

"So that's how it is. You are here to study the laws of creation in order to save your brother Fuxi."

After listening to Nuwa's request, Zhao Song realized that he had misunderstood. He previously thought that Nuwa was conducting experiments here because she wanted to create the human race, but he didn't expect it was because of this.

In this way, although the birth of the human race did not directly originate from Fuxi, it has formed an indissoluble bond with him invisibly. This may be the mystery of the cycle of heaven and the connection of all things.

"That's why I never gave up on saving my brother Fuxi.

With the power of my own creation, I nurture his broken soul day and night, and I believe that one day I will be able to restore it to its former self.

However, the damage to the physical body became an insurmountable obstacle.

Although I tried to reshape his body using the laws of nature, the effect was minimal and it was difficult to reach the ideal state.

Senior, you have a profound cultivation level and your understanding of the laws of creation is at the pinnacle. I beg you to lend a hand and help Brother Fuxi rebuild his body."

Nuwa's words revealed endless determination and expectation. She looked at Zhao Song with a gleam of hope in her eyes.

Zhao Song was moved when he heard this. He knew very well the deep brotherly love that Nuwa had for Fuxi, and he admired her unyielding persistence and hard work.

He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Nuwa, I admire your determination and perseverance.

The matter of reshaping the physical body is indeed no trivial matter, and requires extremely subtle laws of creation and profound cultivation as support.

However, since you have already tried it, you must know that the reshaped body is hard to compare with his original body, even if I do it.

This is not only because the innate physical body contains endless vitality and potential, but also because it is inextricably linked to Fuxi's soul.

Once reshaped, this connection will be broken, which will inevitably lead to Fuxi's potential being much less than before."

Zhao Song's words revealed a clear understanding of reality and concerns about Fuxi's future.

He understood that although it was not difficult for him to rebuild his body, the consequences could not be ignored.

The new body is difficult to compare with Fuxi's original innate body, which will not only limit his power, but also greatly reduce Fuxi's future cultivation potential.

When Nuwa heard this, her expression changed slightly.

She naturally understood that everything Zhao Song said was true, but she also knew that she could not give up.

Fuxi was her elder brother and one of her closest people.

She couldn't bear to watch him never recover because of the damage to his body.

“Senior, what you said is absolutely right. I naturally know the price of rebuilding my body.

But I also believe that, although we may not be able to completely restore his original body and strength, at least we can help him stand up again and have the possibility of practicing again."

There was a hint of firmness and persistence in Nuwa's voice.

Zhao Song looked at Nuwa's determined eyes and couldn't help but be moved.

He understood Nuwa's determination and courage, so he nodded slightly to show his understanding and willingness to support her decision.