185: Nuwa's Proof of the Dao
The shores of the East Sea.
As time passed, Nuwa's realization of her own Opportunity grew deeper, and her entire body was enveloped in streaks of profound, mysterious radiance.
The Mountain and Rivers State Diagram hung before her, the scroll unfurling to reveal undulating mountains and rivers within, where myriad spirits manifested.
Birds flapped their wings, beasts galloped, fish leaped in the deep sea, and plants swayed... this was the projection of the Myriad Spirits' Forms she had comprehended.
Lifelike and incomparably exquisite.
The True Intent of Creation around Nuwa swept across the diagram, scattering spiritual inspiration, and those projections seemed to come to life one by one.
They leaped out of the Mountain and Rivers State Diagram, constantly chirping and cheering around Nuwa.
Nuwa still hadn't opened her eyes; her brow merely twitched as the True Intent of Creation suddenly shifted.
Consequently, these projections also began to undergo continuous transformations.
In an instant, the Myriad Spirits' Forms surrounding her began to evolve rapidly.
Young beasts became adults, plants cycled through growth and decay, fish and Dragons transformed, and birds ascended... life and death Reincarnation changed in the blink of an eye.
Her will was like the hand of the Heavenly Dao, plucking the strings of the myriad forms of life's fate, causing them to experience the changes of a thousand lifetimes in the flick of a finger.
Gradually, these phantoms were no longer confined to existing life forms but began to evolve toward a more profound direction.
Some creatures opened a third eye, some took on half-human, half-beast forms, and others completely transcended their original shackles, becoming entirely new existences that had never appeared in the Great Desolation.
Nuwa's breathing quickened slightly; she seemed to have touched upon some unprecedented dao rhyme.
"All living beings have spirits; my Dao shall also emerge from here..."
Suddenly, the Myriad Spirits' Forms dancing across the sky froze, then converged toward the space between her eyebrows like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The agility of birds, the ferocity of beasts, the flexibility of fish and Dragons, the vitality of plants... countless traits collided and blended within her Sea of Consciousness, finally transforming into a brilliant light of creation.
"So that's how it is..."
Nuwa suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils seemingly swirling with galaxies, a smile of realization gracing her lips.
"Sister, I understand!"
"Under the Heavenly Dao, there should be a race that inherits the wisdom of all spirits and harmonizes the order of heaven and earth."
Yuan Feng nodded gently without saying much.
At this moment, Nuwa was at the critical juncture of her Dao validation; any disturbance was unacceptable.
The Nine-Colored Soil had already appeared in her hand of its own accord. Nuwa took a small piece and began to mold it with her bare hands.
Nuwa began to fashion it according to the form she had comprehended in her heart.
A dense aura of creation gathered at her fingertips as the shape of the earth in her hands constantly changed.
In just a moment, Nuwa opened her fair hand, and a lifelike clay figure appeared.
Seeing that it lacked some Spiritual Qi, Nuwa sprinkled some three lights divine water on it.
The clay figure's essence, energy, and spirit immediately converged, and it truly came to life, becoming a genuine living being.
The first Innate Human Race was thus born.
The clay figure hopped down from her palm and cheered continuously around her.
Seeing this, Nuwa also smiled knowingly, her hands never stopping as she continued to mold exquisite clay figures one after another.
She bestowed them with essence, energy, and spirit, making them true living beings.
At this moment, heaven and earth shook, and faint visions continuously manifested on the shores of the East Sea.
Many powerful Cultivators had just turned their gazes toward the scene when Yuan Feng acted to conceal it.
She allowed no one the chance to interfere, with only one exception.
At this time, within the Heavenly Court, Fuxi—who was comprehending the two great Formations alongside Dijun—suddenly felt something in his heart.
"Little sister..."
He felt that his sister was about to achieve Dao validation, yet she hadn't informed him, her elder brother.
They had truly grown distant.
Ignoring the somewhat suspicious Dijun, Fuxi immediately left the Heavenly Court and headed toward the shores of the East Sea.