The Great Desolate Land. Countless epochs have passed since Pangu created the world.
At the beginning of the world, Pangu transformed into all things, giving rise to countless living beings and races on the Great Desolate Land.
Various top Innate Living Beings roamed the world, dominating their respective territories.
However, when the Great Desolate Land was first created, the resentment and Evil Qi generated from Pangu's slaying of the Three Thousand Chaos Gods and Demons also entered the Great Desolate Land.
Affected by these malevolent Qi, the Great Desolate Land gave birth to endless Vicious Beasts.
Most of these Vicious Beasts had no intelligence, only the instincts of slaughter and destruction.
The emergence of the Vicious Beasts gradually ignited a great tribulation in the Great Desolate Land.
Led by Shen Ni, the Vicious Beast Emperor, and the Four Great Vicious Beasts—Taotie, Chaos, Taowu, and Qiongqi—the Vicious Beast race swept across the Great Desolate Land.
Everywhere they went, there was endless slaughter and destruction.
Countless Innate races were annihilated in this catastrophe, including many overlord-level races.
Fortunately, after the great culling, the remaining Living Beings gradually adapted to this survival environment.
Among them, three major races stood out in this catastrophe: the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races.
Under the leadership of these three great races, the Living Beings began to counterattack the Vicious Beast race.
Even top Innate Gods and Demons emerged and joined the fight, gradually reversing the situation.
Eventually, the Vicious Beast race was destroyed, and Shen Ni and the Four Great Vicious Beasts disappeared after the great war.
As the leaders who ended this catastrophe, the three great races seized most of the world's Luck.
They eventually formed three major powers in the Great Desolate Land, led by the three races: the Scaled, Feathered, and Beast tribes.
And as the Clan Chiefs of the three races—Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Qilin, and Ancestral Phoenix—their strength advanced by leaps and bounds with the help of the world's Luck.
Unfortunately, for unknown reasons, their strength remained stagnant after reaching the Peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm, unable to Breakthrough to a higher Realm.
As time passed, frictions between the three major powers began to emerge.
Although no major war broke out under the restraint of their respective Clan Chiefs, the conflicts between the three sides intensified.
The tribulation Qi in the world continued to spread, and a new great tribulation was quietly brewing... “Damn it, I just cursed the heavens, how did I end up here?”
Si Chen dazedly received the information in his Sea of Consciousness.
His eyes were blank as he looked at the woman in front of him, who exuded an aura of majesty and sanctity.
At this moment, golden mystic lights were manifesting in the surrounding Void Realm, then merging into her body.
As she absorbed the golden mystic lights, the woman's aura began to rapidly increase, and a faint pressure emanated from her.
“This is the Great Desolate Land, and I am one of the newly born Innate Human Race!”
“Then the woman in front of me must be Nuwa, without a doubt!”
Si Chen cautiously glanced at Nuwa, then scanned the surroundings.
Indeed, all around him were Innate Human Race, naked just like him.
He subconsciously raised his hands to cover himself.
But then he quickly realized his mistake, immediately lowered his hands, and respectfully looked at Nuwa, just like the others.
At this moment, he knew many Great Experts were watching, and if anyone discovered his abnormality, he would be finished.
“I didn't expect that the Sea of Consciousness of this first batch of Innate Human Race would contain general information about the Great Desolate Land!”
The information he had just received was largely consistent with the legends of his previous life.
Currently, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's three sermons had ended, and it was now time for Nuwa to create humans and become a Saint.
This information must have been intentionally transmitted by Nuwa when she created humans, but it was only superficial, with many secrets not revealed.
It seemed to be done casually, and its purpose was merely to give the nascent Human Race a general understanding of the Great Desolate Land.
“Boom!”
Just then, a terrifying pressure spread from Nuwa, instantly sweeping across the Great Desolate Land. Countless Living Beings involuntarily prostrated themselves in the direction of Nuwa.
In the sky, endless purple Qi surged, covering the entire firmament in just a moment.
At the same time, bursts of Dao sounds resonated throughout the Great Desolate Land, and golden Dao flowers appeared in the Void Realm, as if the entire world was celebrating Nuwa's becoming a Saint.
“Karma becoming a Saint!”
Si Chen murmured to himself.
Time slowly passed, the celestial phenomena in the Void Realm gradually dissipated, and the terrifying pressure caused by Nuwa's becoming a Saint slowly receded.
“Congratulations, Holy Mother!”
Everyone bowed down, shouting fanatically.
Si Chen naturally followed the crowd, but unlike the other Human Race, there was no fanaticism in his eyes, only endless confusion.
As a person from later generations, he naturally knew the future development of the Human Race.
It could be said that from the moment of their birth, the Human Race had never been truly free.
They were like Puppets, manipulated at will by others.
While Si Chen was lost in thought, a gentle voice sounded: “All of you may rise.”
“Thank you, Holy Mother!”
With an invisible force, everyone stood up and responded respectfully.
Si Chen took the opportunity to stand up and secretly looked up, wanting to see if there was any difference in Nuwa after becoming a Saint.
Unfortunately, with a single glance, she seemed blurry and indistinct, as if separated by endless dimensions.
Just then, three figures materialized from the Void Realm.
“Congratulations, Junior Sister Nuwa, on achieving the Saint position!”
The elderly man leading them slowly spoke.
The arrivals were none other than Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, the Three Senior Brothers.
“Thank you, Three Senior Brothers!”
Nuwa replied with a hint of a smile. Besides the Dao Ancestor, she was the first person in the Great Desolate Land to achieve Sainthood, which no one had anticipated.
After all, the Three Pure Ones were still above her!
Si Chen glanced at the Three Pure Ones; they indeed looked like the legendary old, middle-aged, and young men.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of sorrow rose in Si Chen's heart, and tears unconsciously welled up in his eyes.
Immediately after, two figures suddenly appeared not far away.
“Hmph!”
A cold snort came from Nuwa's mouth, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face.
With this cold snort, Si Chen instantly cleared his mind, his heart greatly alarmed, and he also knew the identity of the newcomers.
Throughout the Great Desolate Land, only Jieyin and Zhunti from the West had such an expression, always looking as if their parents had died.
“They are indeed shameless enough.”
He didn't even consider how the newly born Human Race could withstand the Concept emanating from their level.
If Nuwa hadn't intervened, all the Human Race present would have fallen into the Concept of sorrow and gradually become lost.
Their future achievements would also be affected by it.
Si Chen looked at the two with an unruffled expression, his mind already opening a notebook and silently making a note.
This Karma would definitely need to be repaid by them later.
“Congratulations, Junior Sister, on achieving Sainthood!”
Facing Nuwa's displeased gaze, Jieyin and Zhunti both wore smiles, as if the previous scene had never happened.
Laozi's eyes flashed with a subtle ripple that was hard to detect.
Yuanshi's lips curled into a hint of disdain, then he closed his eyes to meditate, showing no intention of greeting them.
Tongtian acted as if the two didn't exist, merely curiously observing the Human Race below.
Perhaps knowing their shamelessness, Nuwa merely nodded expressionlessly as a response.
Subsequently, people kept appearing. Through their conversations, Si Chen felt as if he had met all the Great Divine Ability wielders of the future.
Di Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Dong Wanggong, Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and other Great Experts all appeared.
Especially Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Si Chen couldn't help but take a few extra glances. These two Demon Emperors were the culprits who almost annihilated the Human Race.
At the same time, Si Chen also saw Nuwa's elder brother, the later Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race—Fuxi.
The Witch Clan also sent someone. As Si Chen expected, it was Ancestral God Hou Tu.
While Si Chen was secretly observing these Great Experts, he inadvertently saw a scene that made him tremble with fear.
Tongtian, one of the Three Pure Ones, seemed to have noticed something interesting and was looking at him.
“I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Was I discovered?”
Si Chen quickly retracted his gaze, his heart filled with unease.
Fortunately, Tongtian only looked for a moment before shifting his attention.
“Phew!”
Si Chen let out a long breath, secretly admonishing himself that this was no longer his previous life, and he must be cautious in everything he did.
Just then, Nuwa's majestic voice rang out: “In three thousand years, I will establish a Dao field in Chaos. I welcome all Fellow Daoists to come and observe the ceremony!”
“Good!”
All the Great Experts nodded in response.
Everyone present had profound origins and Luck. Witnessing a Saint's methods up close would surely allow them to comprehend something...