Cadence Chang and the Starlight Conclave Chapter 10

By: Zao Huang
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After the suspension of "Zixiao Sanlu" and before the founding of Tianting Publishing Group, there was a long period of time in between. Huang Zhuda, the first editor of Nuwa Goddess, basically only wrote novels about Nuwa Goddess, that is, Feng Xianshu. In the name of Zixiao Palace Internal Reference Group, several single volumes were produced and published.

This was also the first peak period of Nuwa's creative career. During this period, she created many popular novels, including many early masterpieces.

During that time, the great goddess Nuwa had just become a saint and moved to thirty-three days away. It was the most prosperous time, and she had enough time to discuss writing with Harper Huang every day. During this period, most of Nuwa's novels were based on reality as an extension of imagination, with delicate descriptions, sincere feelings, and compelling aura.

Hongyun escaped the disaster and brought the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Wuzhuang Temple, and activated the large formation set up by Zephyr Zhen. When Zephyr Zhen returned, he protected Wuzhuang Temple with the Book of the Earth. At this point, those who coveted the Hongmeng Ziqi People can only look at the ocean and sigh.

Some people still don't give up on Hongyun, while others want to try to attract and quanti.

Sanqing was a direct disciple of the saint, and Nuwa was a registered disciple, and she had clan members to rely on. Only Jingyin and Zhunti, who shamelessly entered the Zixiao Palace and became the registered disciple of the saint, were also part of the Western side sect. If you don’t want to mess with Hongyun, then mess with them.

However, Harper Huang didn't know about this. He exchanged letters with Nuwa several times in Zixiao Palace.

Because Hongjun asked them to go back and look for opportunities to become saints, Nuwa has been thinking hard about how to become a saint. She had just beheaded the good corpse herself, and her cultivation was the weakest among Hongjun's disciples. Is it really possible to become a saint by beheading three corpses?

Nuwa was so dizzy thinking about it that she dreamed about becoming a saint. She was not sure whether she could really become a saint. People in the clan were also trying their best to urge her. She was quite upset and couldn't help but ask her. Harper Huang confided.

Harper Huang asked her in the letter to go out and relax. After finishing "Buzhou Shanque", she could write a new book. Now Feng Xian Shu is very famous in ancient times, and everyone is looking forward to the new work after "Bu Zhou Shan Que".

Nuwa listened to Harper Huang's opinion because "Buzhou Mountain Que" was her debut novel. When Harper Huang mentioned it, she chose Buzhou Mountain when choosing a travel destination.

Originally, the people living near Buzhou Mountain were the Wu tribe, but with the popularity of "Buzhou Mountain Queue" in the ancient times, all ethnic groups in the world love to visit Buzhou Mountain, and it has become a tourist attraction in everyone's mind.

When Nuwa arrived there, she found that there were actually shamans doing business, but at this time they were bartering. They carved the puppet or clay doll of the protagonist in "Buzhou Mountain Que" because they used the soil from Buzhou Mountain. It is made and roughly colored. Visitors who want to keep a souvenir will also give something in exchange.

Harper Huang said, isn’t this thing just a figurine?

Nuwa picked up a figure and looked at it. She frowned and asked, "Which character is this?"

The witch clan who was doing business didn't know her, but she was from all the tribes who came here. Although lich and witches were not mutually exclusive, this sentiment didn't seem to be strong in Buzhou Mountain. The witch clan said, "This is Jiuxiao, girl." Do you want to exchange it? If you have the copper of Shoushan, I will exchange it for you. "

Nuwa immediately put down the clay doll angrily, "This is not Jiuxiao!"

She turned around and left angrily, and the witch clan member said, "You know what Jiuxiao is like!"

Nuwa thought to herself, of course I know, I wrote the book! Look at the crooked nose you pinched where I wrote Jiuxiao. Isn’t my Jiuxiao very handsome!

She didn't go far when she saw some witches digging in the mud and making clay dolls. This must have been how the idols in the stall just now were made. Mud is everywhere. Nuwa got angry when she thought of the puppet just now. She also heard the shamans discussing the topic "How many Jiuxiaos have you squeezed?", so she couldn't help but squat down and dig out some mud. Rubbing it with hatred.

Either way, the big touch is the big touch. The quasi-sage's figures are different from others. The clay puppets he made are lifelike, with hands and feet, and clear eyebrows.

Nuwa put it on the ground, and the clay puppet started to move, started talking, and shouted to Nuwa: "Mother!"

Only then did Nuwa realize that when she made the clay figurine, she had entered a realm of mystery and mystery. The clay figurine she had made was actually alive! Immediately, my soul was blessed and I knew what path I should attain.

Nuwa bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace and said, "I want to create another race for the ancient world, called the human race, to prove my way of creation. I sincerely ask for your permission, teacher!"

Immediately, Hongjun's gratified voice sounded in Nuwa's ears, "Good!"

When Nuwa heard this, she also smiled and immediately started to knead the clay. All the clay dolls she kneaded came to life and turned into "human" creatures, making various expressions around her. When the witch clan and tourists nearby saw it, they all showed surprise, and some recognized her as Nuwa from the demon clan.

Nuwa finally got tired and became proficient in the ways of creation, so she picked a gourd vine, covered it with mud and threw it to the ground. The mud spots turned into people when they hit the ground. Moreover, in the process of her enlightenment, she felt that nature meant endless life, so the created people were divided into two genders and could mate and reproduce on their own.

Finally, when Nuwa created tens of thousands of people, her way of creation was perfected, she stopped creating humans, and countless merits rained down from the sky, most of which fell on her body, some on the gourd vines, and some on the gourd vines. Some of them fall on the newly born human race and can keep them healthy for hundreds of years.

Nuwa's whole body was shrouded in the golden light of merit, and she became a saint directly because of her merits in creating human beings, proving the way of creation!

All the creatures in the ancient world fell to the ground one after another to see the new saint born in the world. The creatures on Buzhou Mountain, because they were so close to Nuwa, were lying on the ground unable to raise their heads, unable to look directly at Nuwa.

After Hongjun distributed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, everyone was competing with each other. Unexpectedly, Nuwa, who had the lowest cultivation level, came out on top and became a saint in one fell swoop. This not only made Shi Sanqing and others feel frustrated, but also made them more motivated to fight.

Nuwa has been accompanying these humans for another hundred years and is about to leave. Once she becomes a saint, she has to leave the primitive world and open a dojo thirty-three days away. So, Nuwa settled the human race in Buzhou Mountain, selected several leaders from among them, taught them the methods of cultivation, and ordered them to be responsible for teaching and taking care of the tribe before leaving.

Nuwa opened her own dojo thirty-three days away, named it Wa Palace, and announced it to the whole world.

Everyone who heard the news had their own thoughts. Emperor Jun wanted to be the leader of the demon clan. Now that Nuwa has become a saint and calls her dojo Wa Palace, doesn't she call herself the emperor? The demon clan in this world must be more willing to obey her orders.

Devin Di couldn't help but have some grudges in his heart. Now he had to quickly get a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi before others became saints. Otherwise, if you don't become a saint, you will have no choice but to please Nuwa.

After all, Nuwa is a saint and cannot directly intervene in the affairs of various clans, but she will definitely support someone as her spokesperson in the Monster clan.

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Besides, after Nuwa opened a dojo, she went to Zixiao Palace to meet her mentor. Although she was now a saint, they were both master and disciple, and were governed by heaven and earth. She still had to be respectful to Hongjun.

As soon as he entered the Zixiao Palace, he saw Harper Huang first. Harper Huang bowed his head with a smile and said, "Meet the saint Nuwa."

Nuwa laughed so hard that her eyes rolled, "You know how to tease me."

"I'm jealous. Everyone is listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. How come you can become a saint even by playing with mud?" Harper Huang deliberately said angrily, "No, you have to write a book for me after you consolidate your cultivation." , tell me how you play with mud. In order to learn the way of the saint, the creatures in the primitive world will definitely buy it like crazy. I will post it then. "

Nuwa was so shaken by him that she laughed, but neither of them thought at this time that after the Tianting Publishing Group was established, they actually published an autobiographical book for Nuwa, called "I Played with Mud in the Northeast-" -----Autobiography of the Saint Nuwa".

At that time, Nuwa's vest had already exploded. She wrote in detail in the book the process of her becoming a saint, how she got inspiration, etc. It indeed became the best-selling book in that century, breaking the sales record.

"Okay, go, the master is waiting for you." Because Nuwa has become a saint now, Harper Huang didn't call Hongjun a saint in front of her, but used the internal title instead.

Nuwa nodded and walked towards the inner hall.

Harrison and Yaochi poked their heads out from outside, then came in again, "Wow...Senior Sister Nuwa has so many merits and virtues, she shines so brightly."

Harper Huang touched their heads and said, "If you practice hard, you won't be dazzled."

Yaochi said with envy: "Senior brother, Harrison told me that Senior Sister Nuwa became a saint by playing with clay, and she has proven the way of rolling clay. It would be great if I could also attain the Tao by sewing dolls on weekdays."

Harper Huang said angrily: "There is no way of rolling mud, it is the way of creation! Harrison, you are just talking nonsense with Yaochi!"

Harrison smiled and said: "Almost, almost."

Harper Huang tugged at his nose, "You still dare to make fun of the saint. The saint will know it as soon as his mind changes. Be careful that she will take you to the Wa Palace. I don't think anyone is cleaning the Wa Palace yet!"

"No, no, no, senior brother, I know I was wrong!" Harrison quickly begged for mercy and took out his Harrison Mirror, "Senior brother, let's take a look in the mirror."

Harrison wants to use this mirror as a TV. His current motivation for cultivation is that the higher his cultivation level, the more places the Harrison mirror can see clearly.

"Then let's take a look at the new race in the prehistoric times." Harper Huang said, Harrison controlled the Harrison Mirror to display an image, which was exactly the scene of the human race in Buzhou Mountain.

The human race is now very weak compared to other races in the wild. They wear clothes made of animal skins and leaves, live in caves, or in houses made of wood and straw. Their life is very difficult. But they were all very optimistic. The leaders Nuwa directed were working hard every day to ensure that the whole clan had enough food and clothing, and led everyone to practice hard together.

The Wu clan living nearby are also somewhat curious about this new race. There are two attitudes among them. Some people think that the human race was created by Nuwa, and they are the same as the demon race, and should be considered their enemies.

Others believe that although Nuwa created them, no one from the Monster Clan comes to care for them. They look clearly different from the Monster Clan. We are all neighbors, so we should take care of them. yes.

Even among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there are two views. The more fiery-tempered Ancestral Witches believe that Buzhou Mountain is generally inhabited by witch clans, and even if there is no excessive behavior, the human race should be driven elsewhere.

Girls like Hou Tu, who are more compassionate, are gentler to the human race. They have also taught them hunting and are loved by the human race. Even because she also had the head of a human and the body of a snake, some confused humans mistook her and thought she was Nuwa herself or a member of Nuwa's race, and Hou Tu laughed it off.

When Harrison and Yaochi saw this scene, they couldn't help but said: "The human race is so weak. Is it because they are made of mud?"

Harper Huang looked at the human race in the mirror, with unconscious tenderness and nostalgia in his voice: "In the future, they will become stronger."

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