Primal Chaos: Rejecting Nüwa at the Beginning
3 Gather in the Purple Cloud Palace

Houtu Nuwa

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On the Sun Star.

Two three-legged Golden Crows flew out.

"Let's go, second brother.”

"Yes!"

In the Netherworld Blood Sea.

A blood-red figure instantly disappeared from the sky above the sea of blood.

Mount Buzhou.

"Let's go, little sister. Let's go to the Purple Cloud Palace and take a look.”

"Alright, big brother!"

In the west.

"Second brother, our opportunity has arrived!”

West Kunlun…

Wuzhuang Taoist Temple…

Lunar Star…

Great divine arts experts flew out.

……

Within the endless primordial chaos.

This was because he had Sect Master Tongtian, his cheap master, and Taiqing Laozi, his two uncle-masters.

Xuan Yun did not need to resist the chaotic airflow and astral winds in the chaos at all.

He just followed them leisurely.

They were protected within.

Looking at the scenery in the chaos.

Three peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and a Postnatal Merit cardinal treasure, the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.

In terms of safety, there was no problem.

On the other hand, those living beings who did not have a Spiritual Treasure to protect them and had not reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm were in a tragic situation.

Under the incomparably terrifying chaotic astral winds, they did not have any ability to resist. In the end, they could only be destroyed in form and soul, their bodies dead and their Dao destroyed.

It was too tragic.

Xuan Yun could only mourn for them for three seconds.

The sage's preaching is good.

However, without the cultivation of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, how could he reach the Purple Cloud Palace?

Just like that, under the protection of the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Pagoda, Xuan Yun and the others flew quickly through the chaos.

He headed towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Ah…"

"No…"

"I don't want to die…"

Along the way, Xuan Yun had seen countless living beings being torn into pieces by the chaotic astral winds and chaotic airflow, dying an unnatural death.

From their desperate screams, Xuan Yun could hear the regret in their hearts.

But it was too late.

Since you chose to listen to the Sage's sermon, you had to be prepared for the possibility of death.

There was nothing to say.

"My dear disciple, are you alright?"

Sect Master Tongtian hurriedly asked when he saw that Xuan Yun's precious disciple had been looking outside with a strange expression.

His face was filled with concern.

"I'm fine…"

Xuan Yun softly said.

"Alright, my dear disciple, everything is destined. You don't have to take it to heart.”

School Master Tongtian consoled.

"Yes! Got it."

Xuan Yun nodded.

……

Time flew by.

A thousand years later.

Xuan Yun and his group finally arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace's square.

Xuan Yun looked over.

At this moment, there were already many living beings in the square who had arrived a step earlier than them. At this moment, they were all meditating on the ground or chatting.

Without exception, they were all waiting for the Purple Cloud Palace to open.

Moreover, each of them had shockingly reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.

The lowest was also at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

The highest was already at the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

As for the arrival of Xuan Yun and Sect Master Tongtian, these living beings only glanced at Sect Master Tongtian and the other two indifferently and ignored them.

However, when they saw Xuan Yun's small figure and sensed the faint aura of Dao emitted from Xuan Yun's body, some of the living beings seemed to have thought of something. Their pupils could not help but shrink as they stared at Xuan Yun.

Greed appeared on his face.

Sect Master Tongtian and Taiqing Laozi did not care about this.

She sat down.

Waiting for the sage to speak of the great Dao.

The strongest among them was only a mid-stage Perfected Golden Immortal. It was fine if they did not provoke them, but if they dared to have any ideas about their precious disciple (Martial Nephew), Xuan Yun, then they would be destroyed in body and soul!

As a manifestation of Pangu's Primordial Spirit, the Three Pure Ones had never been afraid of anyone ever since they took human form.

However, although Sect Master Tongtian and Taiqing Laozi did not care, the Primordial Heavenly Venerate's face was already filled with disdain.

His gaze was filled with coldness.

This was especially true when he saw those creatures with feathers.

"Humph!"

"Heh, are you trying to hit on me?”

With just a glance, Xuan Yun saw the greed on the faces of these living beings.

As the Path-Understanding Tree, he knew how attractive he was to these people.

But so what!

If you want to die, then fight!

"Alright, my good disciple, sit down! Everything is with your teacher and your martial uncle."

Sect Master Tongtian and Xuan Yun said.

"Yes!"

But at this moment!

" Wow, what a cute little brother. Come and let me hug you…"

A melodious voice came from nearby.

Immediately after, two figures walked towards Xuan Yun.

A blue-robed youth!

A beautiful figure in white with peerless beauty.

Three thousand strands of hair hung on her shoulders, her beautiful eyes trembled, and her beautiful face was filled with joy.

Her graceful steps and stubborn smile were like the blooming chaos green lotus.

Noble, holy…

If one word could be used to describe it, it would be beauty!

In two words, it was too beautiful!

At this moment, as the white-robed figure spoke.

When some of the great divine arts practitioners heard this, they opened their eyes and looked at her beautiful face.

He was dumbfounded.

It was too beautiful!

At this moment, only these three words appeared in their hearts.

Even Sect Master Tongtian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Even though this was not the first time he had seen her.

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