I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 263: Saint Nuwa

Daode Tianzun, this future Saint, now that he has found himself atop Mount Tai and directly located Ren Changsheng.

"Greetings, Heavenly Venerate!"

Fu Xi hurriedly performed a ceremonial salute, as Daode Tianzun, being one of The Three Pure Ones and true to the lineage of Pan Gu, commands respect far beyond his future title of Saint; even mentioning Pan Gu is enough to earn the reverence from myriad beings across the Primordial realms.

"So it is Fu Xi, my fellow Daoist!"

Daode Tianzun took a deep breath, well aware of Fu Xi’s status, and with Nuwa having ascended to sainthood, Fu Xi’s standing naturally elevated; faced with Nuwa’s influence, one has to give due regard.

The dignity of a Saint is not to be trifled with.

"The Human Emperor of the human race, according to reason, should still take some time to appear, yet he has surfaced prematurely!"

Daode Tianzun spoke in a low voice as if recalling something while looking at Ren Changsheng.

"Human Emperor!"

Both Fu Xi and Ren Changsheng’s eyes sparkled; Fu Xi might not yet know, but Ren Changsheng was keenly aware that Daode Tianzun’s opportunity for sainthood rests upon the human race - a matter of great concern to him.

This so-called concern, however, was not about protecting the human race, but rather monitoring its development and whether it might affect his ascension to sainthood.

"Ren Changsheng pays respects to Daode Tianzun!"

Ren Changsheng bowed slightly; as the Human Emperor protected by the Heavenly Dao, the presence of Daode Tianzun was inconsequential to him.

"Fellow Daoist Fu Xi seems quite knowledgeable about this great catastrophe of witches and demons?"

Daode Tianzun spoke solemnly to Fu Xi, his voice laden with a hint of dissatisfaction.

The intent of Daode Tianzun was clear. freewebnøvel.coɱ

With Nuwa being a Saint, even though she could foresee the danger of the suns hanging in the sky and the peril of Ruishui River in Buzhou Mountain, you should not let the humans act recklessly.

After all, these events are orchestrated by Heavenly Dao, and the human race must undergo great tribulations to thrive once again.

"This..."

Fu Xi smiled wryly, seeing that Daode Tianzun was clearly attributing all these events to him, especially since he had a Saint backing him, making it easy for a Saint to be aware of these matters!

As for Ren Changsheng, although Daode Tianzun was initially skeptical upon his close inspection, he found Ren Changsheng’s cultivation at the peak of a third-tier Primordial God, a level that is insignificant in the grand scheme of the Primordial cosmos.

"The prosperity of the human race is a cycle of the Heavenly Dao, but with the saying ’from utmost decline comes rise,’ both of you must not intervene excessively!"

Daode Tianzun spoke again, looking at Fu Xi and Ren Changsheng.

"Venerable one, your words are amiss!"

Ren Changsheng couldn’t help but scoff at the mention of the Heavenly Dao cycle. The orthodox lineage of Pan Gu, originally transcending the Heavenly Dao, now relegated to servility? Truly a loss to nothing by acting subservient.

According to the development of the Primordial realms, the three teachings of the Pan Gu orthodoxy would gradually dissipate, leaving the three Saints merely confined to the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Oh!"

A spark flashed in the eyes of Daode Tianzun. The aura of his Quasi-Saint peak cultivation flickered momentarily, yet even this slight trace made Ren Changsheng feel a chill, as if a formidable divine mountain pressed down upon him.

Very strong.

This Daode Tianzun before him is terrifying!

In the entire Primordial realms, apart from Saints, he might have reached the pinnacle, equaled perhaps only by the Demon Emperor of the demon race or the Patriarch of the witch tribe!

"Daode Tianzun is the embodiment of the Primordial Spirit of Pangu True God, and by logic, part of the Pan Gu orthodox lineage. Since Pan Gu created heaven and earth, it would seem proper for the trio to govern them!"

Looking at Daode Tianzun, Ren Changsheng suddenly said with a light laugh.

"Pan Gu orthodoxy!"

"Govern heaven and earth!"

Daode Tianzun was slightly startled by the notion, as he had considered it before, given Pan Gu’s orthodox identity was at stake here. But since Hong Jun Dao Zu became a Saint first and preached in Zixiao Palace, holding control over the creation Jade Dishware, they were powerless to challenge him.

However, logically speaking,

Pan Gu created heaven and earth, and now their Primordial Spirits have transformed into the three of them; they are avatars of Pan Gu and naturally qualify to govern this world.

"What do you mean by this?"

Daode Tianzun said coldly, fully aware at this moment of how dreadful the progenitor Dao Zu was. Below the Saints, all are mere ants; even as the orthodox lineage of Pan Gu, they dared not rebel.

"Ren Changsheng means no disrespect. The opportunity for your sainthood lies within our human race, but now on Mount Tai, our race can avoid the scorching sun by going underground and avoid the Ruishui River by climbing the mountain; there are no calamities left to speak of!"

Watching Daode Tianzun, Ren Changsheng said with a light laugh.

"No more calamities!"

Daode Tianzun’s expression darkened; indeed, there had been a change with the human race. Originally, the humans were meant to endure countless disasters, and upon his arrival, establishing a belief system for the humans, he would then become a Saint!

But now, with no disasters befalling the humans, what doctrine could he establish? Perhaps even if he did, not many humans would come to worship.

"What if I wanted the human race to endure these disasters?"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Daode Tianzun said coldly. He was not a human. The humans were his chance to become a Saint. Now that the chance was gone, he would create his own.

"What hypocrisy!"

Hearing this, Ren Changsheng’s heart burned with rage, recognizing Daode Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun as the most hypocritical. According to the development of primordial times, during the Divine Enthronement, these two collaborated with two western Saints to break Tong Tian’s Exterminating Immortal Sword Formation.

Then causing the Jie sect to decline ever since.

"O revered Saint, this must not be!"

Fu Xi’s expression also changed at this moment; did Daode Tianzun intend for the human race to experience these calamities anew?

"Buzz, buzz!"

But just then, the void trembled again and the next moment, a figure appeared, tearing through the void.

As this person stepped forward.

A gleam sparked in Ren Changsheng’s eyes; the figure was graceful, bare-legged, eyes glittering like stars and moon, treading through the air, her pure aura making it impossible to harbor any disrespect.

"Could it be..."

Ren Changsheng’s heart skipped a beat; among all in the vast wilderness, only the saintly Nuwa, who created humanity, could possess such a holy aura.

"Sage Nuwa!"

Daode Tianzun’s expression turned gloomy, hearing this, Ren Changsheng slightly snapped out of it, indeed it was Sage Nuwa!

"Greetings to the Sage!"

"Greetings to the Sage!"

Fu Xi and Ren Changsheng hurriedly stood up to bow.

"Rise."

The ethereal voice of Nuwa sounded, and Ren Changsheng felt a sense of relief wash over him, and he involuntarily stood up, drawing a cold breath inwardly when he returned to his senses.

The presence of a Saint, how terrifying!

"Xiaoxing, if the Sage wanted to kill me, what are my chances of surviving?"

Ren Changsheng asked Xiaoxing.

"The Sage is already at the pinnacle existence within the primordial times; master currently is at the level of a third-class primordial god, under the flick of the Saint’s finger, the probability of survival is zero!"

Xiaoxing’s voice resonated.