Chapter 31, Making Saints and Creating People
Fu Xi said in puzzlement, "Then what do you want to ask?"
Bai Jin looked at the oddly shaped animal that Nuwa was forming again in her hands and tactfully asked, "Why are the things Lady Nuwa shapes always so... so, um, peculiar?"
Bai Jin is now very worried about the Human Clan, could there be something wrong with Lady Nuwa’s aesthetic sense?!
Pausing for a moment, Fu Xi replied embarrassedly, "My sister’s crafting skills indeed have some issues, as you can see from that pavilion."
A dark line crossed Bai Jin’s forehead. Some issues? The problem is huge, okay! He silently mourned for the first Human Ancestor in his heart.
As time passed and the stars shifted, Lady Nuwa became more and more adept at playing with clay; the mud animals she created fell to the ground and immediately came to life, existing longer and longer, as more and more animals ran out from the valley.
A tremendous Creation Dao Rhythm rose within the valley, enveloping Buzhou Mountain and linking with the Heavenly Dao. The entire realm between Heaven and Earth was shrouded by the Creation Dao, touching the hearts of countless Immortal Gods, who turned their heads towards Buzhou Mountain. It seemed as if they saw an indescribable Saint sitting at the center of the world, supreme, venerable, and noble.
In Kunlun Mountain, the gates of Taiqing Palace, Yuqing Palace, and Shangqing Palace burst open with a loud bang, and three Daoist shadows walked out from the palaces standing at the peak and looked towards Buzhou Mountain.
Taishang sighed, "Sister Nuwa’s Dao has succeeded. I did not expect the first to achieve Sainthood would be her."
Primordial’s face turned sour, always priding himself as the true adherent of Pangu and held himself in high regard, thinking that if anyone would become a Saint first, it would be either his eldest brother or himself, but now he was surpassed by his junior sister.