In the forest of the Vast Mountain Range, a couple was traveling at high speed.
Judging from their attire, one could tell that their identities were not ordinary. They must be either rich or noble.
However, both husband and wife were injured and stained with blood, as if they had just experienced a great battle.
As they ran through the forest, the husband and wife looked very flustered and anxious. From time to time, they would look into the woman's arms.
Because in the woman's arms, there was still a baby in swaddling clothes.
The baby was on the verge of death. There was blood on his chest, and his face was pale as if he was already dead.
"Lil Hao, hold on! Lil Hao!"
"We're almost at the ancestral land! We'll be there soon!"
"Ziling, why are we still here? Quickly look at the map father left behind. Did we go the wrong way?”
Under the woman's anxious urging, they finally saw a sky-supporting willow tree in the distance.
"We're here. It's over there. That's our ancestral land's Guardian Spirit!”
Shi Ziling cried out in surprise. Inscriptions appeared on his body. In the next moment, he brought his wife and children and quickly flew away.
After a few breaths, the couple finally arrived at Stone Village.
Their father had once followed their grandfather back to the ancestral land. It was because of this that they had the map to return to the ancestral land.
Plop!
When Shi Ziling arrived outside the ancestral land, he immediately knelt down and said loudly,"Unfilial descendant Shi Ziling requests an audience with the clansmen of the ancestral land!”
The voice was very loud and naturally attracted many Stone Village clansmen.
The people of Stone Village could also tell that this person seemed to be the descendant of a person who had left Stone Village.
The old village chief of this generation of Stone Village sized up Shi Ziling and his wife and asked,"What is the name of your father?"
"Shi Zhongtian!" Shi Ziling replied.
Upon hearing this name, the old village chief was stunned. Then, he smiled and said,"So you're the descendant of that little madman. We parted when we were young, and we haven't seen each other for many years. Hmm, little guy, what…what happened to you?”
Only then did the old village chief notice that there was a baby in the woman's arms.
Shi Ziling looked at the baby in his wife's embrace with extreme grief. He quickly told the old village chief the reason for the entire matter.
" How could my Stone Clan do such a heartless thing?" the old village chief said angrily." After leaving the ancestral land, have you forgotten the glory and teachings of our Stone Clan? How dare you kill each other!" Give me the child, I'll go find the Willow Deity!"
The old village chief also knew that this was not the time to talk about this. He took the baby and went to the willow tree.
Shi Ziling and his wife also followed, their expressions flustered and blaming themselves.
The old village chief looked back at the two of them and said with a dark face,"Don't worry, the Willow Deity will save your child.”
Before long, they arrived outside the trunk of the Nuwa willow tree.
The old village chief knelt on the ground with the baby in his arms and said piously,"The descendant of Stone Village has been robbed. Willow Deity, please save him. He is still a child!”
Under normal circumstances, Nuwa would not care about the lives of the Stone Villagers.
However, she would always help when children were in trouble. She liked to see the growth of young lives!
This was also one of the reasons why the old village chief said that the Willow Deity would definitely save the child.
Of course, that was only when Nüwa was awake. If she was in seclusion, she would not pay attention to the villagers at all.
Coincidentally, Nuwa was not cultivating right now, so she naturally heard what Shi Ziling and the others had said.
"Paragon Bone, a natural Paragon Bone, just like that white bone?”
"It's a pity that it was dug out. Otherwise, I would have been able to take a look at the profundities within.”
Nüwa thought to herself as she looked at the baby in swaddling clothes. She felt a little sorry for him.
Just as Shi Ziling and the others raised their heads in anticipation, a willow branch gently rose up and then tapped the spot between the eyebrows of the little infant.
A green light flashed, and the baby's little face instantly became rosy. The wound on his chest also quickly healed.
When the couple saw that the baby had recovered, they could not help but bow happily,"Thank you Willow Deity, thank you Willow Deity!"
Nuwa ignored them. With a wave of her willow branch, the old village chief and the others were sent back to Stone Village.
To her, saving a child was just a casual act.
Nuwa had long surpassed the so-called invincible supreme realm and was now a Golden Immortal realm, which was also the True Immortal realm in the great desolate world, the immortal realm!
The reason why he stopped cultivating was because he did not have enough time.
It had been 995 years since the start of the simulation. There were only five years left.
It was basically impossible for him to advance to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm in five years.
Therefore, Nuwa decided to stop her seclusion and spent the past few years leisurely watching the development of Stone Village.
What was worth mentioning was that Shi Ziling and his wife left Stone Village on the second day.
However, the little baby whose supreme being bone was dug out stayed behind and grew up with the other children in Stone Village.
Compared to the youth from Stone Village, this little fellow was more mischievous…
The Three Light Divine Water Pool in the Primal Buzhou Mountain.
Shen Lang looked at the image of the little guy drinking beast milk behind the Nuwa willow tree and smiled in his heart.
It had to be said that this Heavenly Emperor, who would rule the great desolate world for eternity in the future, was really quite cute now.
Previously, Shen Lang was still wondering if Nüwa would meet Shi Hao. In the end, he really did meet him.
He did not know what direction the great desolate world would go in the future.
"Nuwa's simulation will end in two more years. It shouldn't be a problem.”
"The flow of time in the Graveyard of the Gods is even slower. Only six hundred years have passed, so there's still about four hundred years before it ends.”
"The two of them shouldn't come out at the same time…"
As he thought to himself, Shen Lang looked at the second simulator. On the screen, Tongtian was no longer in the cave.
"Yi, Tongtian finally came out of seclusion?"
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