Collapse of Iron: From Creating the Holy Grail War to Shocking the Star Gods

The coast of the East China Sea.

Because Nuwa became a saint here, the spiritual energy here is several times richer than other places, and even many natural treasures grow here.

The coast of the East China Sea was turned into a new blessed land by Nuwa.

A white jade and golden bridge appeared on the coast of the East China Sea across infinite space. The bridge was surrounded by thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors. This end of the bridge was on the coast of the East China Sea, and no one knew where the other side of the bridge was.

A blue bull walked out of the bridge, and on the back of the blue bull was Laozi.

"I congratulate you, Nüwa, for reaching the status of a saint!

As soon as Laozi appeared, he smiled at Nüwa and said:

"Senior brother, you are embarrassing me. I am only half a step ahead of you in the path of cultivation."

When Nuwa heard Laozi's words, she also smiled and responded to Laozi.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

The sound of water dripping continuously onto the ground was heard, and then countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and pendant beads fell from the sky amidst the colorful clouds.

"It's the celebration cloud of the heavens, Yuanshi has also arrived!"

When Zhou Chao saw this show-off's appearance, he knew that the person coming was Yuanshi.

"I congratulate fellow Taoist Nuwa!"

Yuanshi's face was full of smiles, and there was no sign of dissatisfaction with Nuwa from his face.

Tongtian just walked down the golden bridge, and he did not deliberately create his own appearance.

""Three Taoist friends, you are here so fast!"

A long laugh sounded in the sky, and then a golden rainbow light seemed to shoot straight from the Sun Star.

It was Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who came.

As the emperor of the demon clan, Di Jun had a kind of domineering aura.

Although his cultivation was the lowest among those present, he became the focus of the whole audience as soon as he appeared, just like the Sun Star in the sky.

""Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the west is remote, so my fellow disciples are not too late, are they?"

Golden petals floated across the sky, and two Taoists appeared in the rain of flowers.

Every time they took a step, a golden lotus would appear under their feet.

When they took a step forward, the golden lotuses turned into petals and floated down from the sky.

"Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti, they are here too!"

Kunpeng looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti who came from the void, and his face became even more gloomy.

At that time in Zixiao Palace, if this fellow disciple had not used means to win the sympathy of the good old man Hongyun, how could Kunpeng lose his seat?

If Kunpeng became a registered disciple of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, perhaps it would be Kunpeng, not Nuwa, who created humans and became saints now.

His own path to enlightenment had been cut off by Jie Yin and Zhunti, but Kunpeng was not as strong as them, and Kunpeng could do nothing.

Obviously, Kunpeng now hated to the extreme, but he could only endure it.

The quasi-saints felt the vast breath of Nuwa, and they were all awe-inspiring in their hearts.

This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling they had when facing Hongjun, which made them yearn for sainthood even more.

"Nuwa thanked fellow Taoist Zhou Chao for his advice. If it weren't for his help, it might take me ten thousand years to understand!"

After meeting her former fellow Taoist, Nuwa actually took the lead in thanking a member of the Wu clan.

""Nuwa, you are too kind. Your sainthood is destined by heaven. Even without me, you will definitely become a saint!"

Zhou Chao was not arrogant at all. He said to Nuwa very humbly.

"You are quite knowledgeable as a witch!"

Di Jun snorted coldly when he heard Zhou Chao's humble words.

But Zhou Chao's next words made his face change drastically.

"Since Your Majesty has become a saint, you must be the leader of the demon clan. I hope Your Majesty can leave a glimmer of hope for the witch clan."

Zhou Chao bowed deeply to Nuwa.

The Lord of the Demon Clan?

Zhou Chao's words kept echoing in Di Jun's ears, and his fists were clenched tightly.

He was the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, but he was not the Lord of the Demon Clan.

As an emperor, how could he tolerate such a thing?

But Nuwa was a saint, and even if he was unwilling, he had to recognize Nuwa's status.

The Three Pure Ones and other quasi-saints didn't understand what Zhou Chao meant, and their eyes became strange when they looked at Zhou Chao.

The great witch in front of them was very resourceful. He created a gap between the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and the saint Nuwa with just one sentence.

Nuwa looked at Zhou Chao deeply. As a saint now, she didn't understand what Zhou Chao meant.

But what Zhou Chao said was also the truth. The saint was extremely noble, and she could not be inferior to Di Jun, and Di Jun did not dare to lead a quasi-saint.

But if she was allowed to lead the demon clan, how would Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi deal with themselves?

This was originally a matter that they needed to discuss internally in the future, but now it was revealed by Zhou Chao.

"My pursuit is the supreme heavenly way. I want to open a place of practice in the chaos."

"As for the demon tribe, I feel relieved that they are led by the Emperor of Heaven!"

Nuwa looked at Di Jun, who bowed deeply to Nuwa.

"Nuwa has something to trouble you with, Taoist friend!"

Nuwa looked at Zhou Chao

""Your Highness, please speak!"

Zhou Chao bowed to Nuwa and said

"I want to open a Taoist temple in the chaos, and I hope you will take care of these humans I created."

Nuwa said to Zhou Chao.

The coast of the East China Sea is the most prosperous place Nuwa has ever seen, and it is also the most friendly to other races.

In addition, the huge spiritual energy when she became a saint made this place a blessed land.

Nuwa traveled in the prehistoric land for countless years, and there is no place more suitable for the growth of the human race than here.

The eyes of the Three Pure Ones and other quasi-saints flashed, and they used their divine thoughts to observe the race created by Nuwa without leaving any trace.

Although this race called humans all have innate Taoist bodies in appearance, the quasi-saints have never seen such a weak race.

I am afraid that the monsters in the womb are more terrible than these humans, and these humans are of no value at all.

The quasi-saints sentenced the human race to death after just one observation. Such a weak race could not survive in the prehistoric land.

Zhou Chao was waiting for this sentence, and he naturally had no reason to refuse.

"I am the saint Nuwa. I want to open a Taoist temple in the prehistoric world. I invite all Taoist friends to come and watch the ceremony!"

Nuwa stood up and flew towards Chaos, and her voice echoed on the coast of the East China Sea.

Through the blessing of the saint's cultivation, Nuwa's voice was heard by the whole prehistoric world.

Seeing this, the three pure and other quasi-saints also disappeared with Nuwa.

It was their chance to watch the saint take action up close.

Not only them, but also other quasi-saints who were practicing in the prehistoric world also rushed to Chaos.

The quasi-saints were all focused on Nuwa. They didn't know what terrible potential the race created by Nuwa would have.

(The second update is late, and the 2000-word chapter is presented.

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