Nuwa returned to the manor.
Xuan Ziqing had already prepared a table full of dishes.
"Wifey, quickly come and eat. This is specially made by your husband. Congratulations on proving your dao to be a saint!”
He pulled Nuwa over.
However…
The dishes were not very attractive to Nüwa.
She only looked at Xuan Ziqing.
In fact, he even wanted to see through it.
However…
Xuan Ziqing was still a Grand Unity Mystic Immortal.
There was no change at all.
At this moment.
Nuwa was somewhat disappointed.
"Husband, how did you know that the Soil of Breath and the Gourd Vine are useful for me to vindicate the Sage?”
She still couldn't understand.
Xuan Ziqing could predict the future.
That would require at least the cultivation of a Saint.
But now…he was only a Primordial expert.
Actually…
If Xuan Ziqing had not advanced to the Heavenly Dao, Nuwa would definitely be able to tell that he was a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
But now.
Nuwa was destined to be unable to see anything.
"Would you believe me if I told you that I can calculate?”
Xuan Ziqing said.
Nuwa shook her head.
I'd be a ghost if I believed you. With your cultivation, can you still calculate?
"Alright, someone told me!”
Xuan Ziqing could only divert the trouble to the east.
Otherwise, this woman would probably guess blindly again.
He had to reveal his strength.
It would probably cause the Primordial Heavenly Dao to resist, and then the entire Primordial World would be affected.
"Oh? Did the teacher say that?"
Nüwa thought that only Hongjun could be a prophet.
Moreover, Hongjun and Xuan Ziqing got along so well last time, so it was reasonable for them to reveal some.
At this moment.
Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun was a little uneasy.
He felt like he was being used as a shield.
He counted with his fingers.
He frowned.
"Sigh, why are you blaming This Penniless Priest for your matters!”
Hongjun shook his head and ignored it.
After all, he didn't have the strength to bother with them.
……
"Husband, now that I'm a Saint, you have to cultivate harder. Otherwise, don't blame me if your daughter doesn't acknowledge you!”
Nuwa said as she ate.
However, Xuan Qingmeng glanced at Xuan Ziqing and said,""No, we all like daddy the most!”
Nuwa was speechless.
How can you tear me down like this?
I just wanted your father to be a little more motivated.
"Eat!"
Nuwa was somewhat displeased.
Why should his own daughter be biological?
……
Countless years passed.
Nuwa had completely stabilized her Sage Realm.
The humans he created had already multiplied rapidly.
After that.
The Three Pure Ones had also suddenly found the opportunity to become Saints.
Lao Tzu set up a religion on Shouyang Mountain and proved himself to be a saint.
The Heavenly Lord of the Origin explained his teachings in Kunlun Mountain and proved his position as a saint.
Sect Master Tongtian established Jie School on Golden Ao Island and became a Saint.
Seeing the Three Pure Ones vindicate Dao one after another.
The two from the west were anxious.
It was not enough to establish the Western Sect, so he made 48 great wishes to the Heavenly Dao and borrowed merit to become a saint.
At this moment.
Xuan Ziqing raised his head and looked at the sky.
"The appearance of the Six Great Sages, the rise of the Witchcraft Tribulation.”
"Those two little girls still can't bear to come back?”
He didn't go out.
However, he knew everything about the Wilderness like the back of his hand.
However…
He wasn't worried about Xuan Yingxue and Xuan Xiyue.
Because Hongjun knew his strength, he naturally did not dare to do anything to them.
Moreover…
Ever since he attained the Heavenly Dao.
Xuan Ziqing knew that his three daughters had already become saints under the Heavenly Dao.
As long as he was fine.
His daughter would naturally be fine.
"Wifey, where are you going?"
Xuan Ziqing suddenly saw Nüwa walking out of the manor in a hurry.
"I've become a Sage and know the secrets of the heavens. The battle between the shamans and demons is imminent. This is the great trend of the Heavenly Dao!”
"I can't let Xue 'er and Yue' er get involved in the tribulation!”
Nuwa added.
"Mm, Wifey is right. However, if you go, they might not be able to come back. Why don't I go?”
Xuan Ziqing nodded and asked.
"You? With your cultivation, it's better for you to stay at home!”
After saying that, Nuwa turned around and left.
Xuan Ziqing shook his head helplessly.
It would be strange if you could bring them back!
……
After Nuwa left the manor, she went to the nest of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Divine Hall of Pangu.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who were cultivating inside, sensed the aura and quickly came out.
"Sister Nuwa, why are you here?”
Xuan Ming asked.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not respect the heavens and earth, nor did they respect saints.
Naturally, he would not pay his respects to Nuwa.
Xuan Ming and Nuwa had a very good relationship and addressed each other as sisters.
"Sister Xuan Ming, please let my daughter out!”
said Nuwa.
Xuan Ming nodded.
After a while, Xuan Xiyue came out.
"Mother, I'm not going back!"
What a joke. He was doing well as the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe. Why should he go back?
Here, not only was he respected, but he could also go around and play.
If he went back, it would be like a bird entering a cage.
"You…"
Goddess Nvywa's face darkened." You're so young. You don't know how dangerous it is outside. Today, you must come back with me no matter what!"”
"I won't go back unless Father comes over!”
Xuan Xiyue stuck out her tongue.
In any case, he was determined not to go back with Nuwa.
"You…"
Nuwa was somewhat enraged.
Why was it fine if Xuan Ziqing came, but not if she called him back?
At this moment.
Emperor Jiang spoke.
"Saint Nuwa, this is the leader of our Sorcerer Tribe. If she doesn't want to, no one can force her!”
The people of the Sorcerer Tribe were always on the side of their relatives.
Xuan Xiyue was their master, so they naturally had to obey her wishes.
"Hmph, this is not up to you!"
Nuwa was already jealous of Xuan Ziqing, and now Emperor Jiang said so.
Naturally, he was furious.
Then, he took out the Red Silk Ball and attacked the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
This was the attack of a Saint.
It was extremely powerful.
At this moment.
Xuan Xiyue's figure flashed.
With a wave of his hand, golden lotuses bloomed and blocked the red embroidered ball.
Then, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery entered the Pangu Divine Hall in a flash.
Outside, only Nüwa was left with a shocked expression.
When did her daughter, Xuan Xiyue, become a saint?
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