"I don't know when the ferocious beast catastrophe will really break out?"

Nuwa lowered her eyes and looked around, seeing the rolling catastrophe aura that spreads in the sky and the earth, but the catastrophe has not yet evolved to the point of being in full swing.

Under the ground, the disaster has settled and has never been hustled. It is like a knife lying on the neck. It is really hard to say when a knife will be cut.

"Not so fast."

Fuxi said lightly: "Maybe it takes a thousand and eight hundred epochs to bring disasters, covering the sky, terrifying beasts trampling on rivers and mountains."

"But if a special event triggers the scattered energy, it's not clear. Under normal circumstances, the scattered energy does not spread so easily. The world is still clear for the time being. All spirits compete for life and grow wildly. Bloody killing is just an appetizer, not a regular meal."

Nuwa bulged her face, and Fuxi said this the same thing as not saying it.

"Hmph, what special incidents may be there? Is it a fight between many innate sages? Or is it that many opportunities suddenly emerge in the world, causing all spirits to fight and stir up the disaster and the energy of the disaster?"

Fuxi chuckled, glanced at Nuwa, and said, "It is possible that this great world is not the prehistoric world you and I have experienced before. There are some specious things in it, which is not surprising."

"Maybe some peerless masters will pop out from some corner, killing all directions. Although those corpses are cold, you must know that when Zhulong died and his body fell, an obsession was unwilling to dissipate, they could all interpret the prehistoric world in one dream. Which innate sacred here is worse than Zhulong?"

"Even if the strength was high and low in his lifetime, he had roots and feet in the glorious heavens. He was the immortal Daluo. If it weren't for the shocking changes that were lost in ancient history, the Daluo would never be beaten, and once he had proved forever, he would be able to achieve it in the world, but he would be able to surpass it, and he would be eternal and free. Everyone was very smart. Take one step, count a hundred steps, have a deep mind, and have a backup plan."

Nuwa has been silent. To this day, there are some things that Nuwa is not ignorant of. She feels touched her heart and feels a haze coming in the dark.

"At present, there are no winners in that shocking change. Are we all in the game?"

Nuwa murmured to herself, "Forget it, thinking about it for so long, I really want to worry about it myself."

"Brother, let's just sit and watch the situation change?"

"Find a place, recite three or two volumes of Huangting in a leisurely manner, and wait for the world to change."

Fuxi and Nuwa came to a mountain. The green water surrounds the ridges, and the tall trees sprinkled with long shade. After Fuxi slashed out with a palm, the void cracked with a "click", and the rolling waves of chaotic air spread in all directions, and then calmed down in an indescribable and powerful force.

The palm wind cut off the mountain, and the soil fell down. The immortal gold and magic iron hidden among the soil and stones were pulled out by Fuxi. The divine light was like a flame, and when it was burned, a palace gradually took shape.

Nuwa's eyes flashed, and when she thought of the Wa Palace that she had built in a hurry, she was probably broken into pieces.

"This palace might as well be called Wa Palace."

Nuwa's voice was clear. Looking at Fuxi's intentional yelling, but Fuxi would not fulfill Nuwa's wishes.

"You are not worthy of being called Emperor Wa of Xiaowa now."

Fuxi looked faint and sneered, "One day when your merits and virtues are the people, you can be named the emperor of the emperor for a lifetime."

Nuwa's heart was broken into several petals by Fuxi's words, but she couldn't object.

He knew it was Fuxi's selfish intentions, so he didn't want to hang Nuwa on the plaque at all, but he just said some big truths, and he was almost angry with Nuwa to death.

Nuwa bulged her face and stopped talking to Fuxi. The divine light of creation on her body turned and fell into the palace, sweeping away many chaotic airflows, constantly polishing it, allowing the palace to change according to her own wishes. Gradually, the palace became familiar, very similar to the immortal palace that stood on Mount Buzhou.

Although even the prehistoric world was destroyed, the familiar scene at the moment gave Nuwa's wounded heart a little comfort.

Fuxi didn't care much about this external environment. When he walked into the palace, Fuxi began to feel the changes in his body and realized the mysterious truth of the world.

A Taoist fruit hangs in the air, with green light lingering on it, gathering into a crystal-clear mist, becoming a long river, which lies across the world and carries a powerful power.

"The realm is still there, and I can still feel it, it is not much different from the time of Pangu."

"But it's not easy to recover without that kind of strength."

The so-called realm is still there, naturally because Fuxi once reached such a height and reached the top. Even if he landed at the foot of the mountain, the unforgettable memory would never be lost or forgotten.

From this point of view, Fuxi hopes that it will be much bigger if he wants to prove Pangu again.

No, this cannot be said to be enlightenment, but to restore the original state and bring back the lost strength again. It is not to start over. This naturally has a great advantage over other innate sages. Fuxi chuckled and the pressure was reduced a lot.

"What happy things did my brother think of? He laughed and screamed."

Nuwa muttered, which made Fuxi glare. Nuwa shrank her neck and didn't dare to say more.

"Don't always laugh. Breaking through Da Luo so quickly. Does Xiaowa really have enough understanding of Da Luo's realm?"

Fuxi shook his head and sighed, "You and I are all riding on rockets to improve our cultivation. We are actually very unfamiliar with the current realm. No matter what, even if we sort it out, we need to do it all."

"You know, there may not be enough time for you and me to slowly understand the state."

When Fuxi said this, Nuwa's face changed slightly.

"Is there anything else that shocking happened?"

Nuwa's eyes were full of suspicion, and she couldn't believe it.

Fuxi laughed and stopped talking. When Nuwa was air, he just continued to figure out the current realm. There were various great ways to flow down on his body, and the misty shawl of light reflected Fuxi like the Supreme Heavenly Emperor stepping out of myth.

Nuwa pouted, very dissatisfied. She hated her brother's words halfway through, and she felt itchy in her heart, and then she held it in her mouth.

There was nothing to do. Nuwa couldn't beat Fuxi, and even if she couldn't stand it, she could only sulk secretly.

Nuwa couldn't sing a one-man show alone, so she had to understand the changes in the great way around her body like Fuxi.

Time passes, day and night, the lights and darkness of heaven and earth intertwine, and the year and month are unknown. Fuxi is immersed in the deepest level of practice, in harmony with the Tao, and his whole body is like a ray of Taoist light, wandering in the void.

The vicissitudes of time have settled down in my heart. My understanding of the great way is like observing patterns on my palm, and Fuxi is transforming little by little.

However, Fuxi felt something strange, and the progress was a little fast. At the beginning, he could feel a little unfamiliar with some mysterious truth, but in a flash, he became very familiar with it.

"It's like I've known this great way before, but it's just that I've gradually worn away that familiarity over the long years."
Chapter completed!