Nuwa, who was silent for a while, finally agreed to Wang Ping's request.
Hearing this, Wang Ping's face showed a look of joy, it was easier than expected.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained two strands of the essence of power."
The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping for persuading Nuwa to mend the sky.
Wang Ping happily accepted it, but he did not dare to take it out in front of Nuwa.
"It has been detected that Nuwa wants to mend the sky, please choose."
"One, let nature take its course, let Nuwa find a way by herself, and reward her with a fire stone."
"Two, teach Nuwa how to mend the sky, and reward her with two strands of the essence of her power."
The system voice reappeared and Wang Ping was given a new task.
Wang Ping quickly chose this simple option.
Since Nuwa wanted to mend the sky, he had to give advice, otherwise Nuwa would have to use her brain to think.
"Sage, my master has told me how to mend the sky."
Looking at Nuwa, Wang Ping said with a smile.
Nuwa looked curiously: "Tell me and listen."
"It's like this. My master said that if you want to mend the sky, you have to use colorful stones."
Wang Ping said with a smile.
Nuwa was stunned and frowned slightly: "Colorful stones?"
"Yes, I wonder if you have heard of the saint."
Wang Ping nodded and asked.
What Wang Ping didn't expect was that Nuwa shook her head.
Wang Ping was a little confused by this: "System, do you have any colorful stones? Get one."
"No, I know where it is. It's in Tiantai Fairy Mountain."
The system answered, Heping Wang.
The stunned Wang Ping was stunned, Tiantai Fairy Mountain, what the hell kind of place is this.
After thinking for a while, Wang Ping's eyes brightened slightly. He remembered that when he was traveling in the ancient times, he passed by there and there were two guys with bad tempers who called themselves immortals.
"I remembered. Master said that the colorful stones are in Tiantai Fairy Mountain. In order not to waste time, I will help you, Saint Nuwa, to get them."
"In addition to these colorful stones, the Tianzhu needs to be re-erected. There is a divine turtle that was born at the beginning of the world on the East China Sea. Its four legs can be used to determine the four poles."
"By the way, Shen'ao has invited Saint you to go there in person. I'm afraid the two of them are no match for each other."
Wang Ping opened his mouth and automatically took on the task of finding the colorful stones.
After hearing Wang Ping's words, Qingluan was unconvinced and said: "Isn't it just a turtle? How powerful can it be? Madam, I'll catch it."
"It's just you, let's forget it. You are really no match for that Shen Ao. Don't go and come back crying."
Staring at Qingluan with disdain, Wang Ping said angrily.
Qingluan's hair suddenly exploded, and he rushed over with his teeth and claws: "Asshole, I will bite you to death."
The speechless Wang Ping rolled his eyes, this Qingluan has a bit of a wild temper!
"Don't make trouble, Qingluan, Wu Zhan said you are no match, then you are no match."
"I've heard something about that turtle. It seems to have been integrated into the blood of the Chaos Demon God and mutated."
Nuwa glared at Qingluan and explained.
Qingluan was stunned for a moment and shut up. Of course she knew how terrifying the Chaos Demon God was.
After all, she had personally experienced the disaster caused by the ferocious beast that the Chaos Demon God's remnant soul merged with the creatures of the primitive world.
Although her strength has improved a lot now, Qingluan doesn't dare to be careless at all.
That Shen Ao has been practicing since the beginning of the world and has been fused with the essence and blood of the Chaos Demon God. It is by no means that simple.
"Let's decide, I'll go to Zhan Shen'ao, and Wu Zhan, you'll go get the colorful stones. By the way, Lich, do you need any help? Otherwise, take Qingluan and Caifeng with you."
After explaining, Nuwa made a decision directly.
Wang Ping smiled and shook his head: "No, I am enough."
Seeing Wang Ping say this, Nuwa didn't say anything. She just saw Wang Ping's strength with her own eyes.
And Nuwa knew that what she saw was far from the true strength displayed by the guy in front of her.
As expected of the disciple who taught him, he is just different.
But Nuwa didn't know that the person in front of her was transformed by Brother Ping, whom she admired greatly.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained two strands of the essence of power."
The system voice appeared and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
The pleased Wang Ping felt happy in his heart. With the system in place, his life was comfortable.
After leaving Nuwa Palace, Wang Ping headed all the way to Tiantai Fairy Mountain.
With Wang Ping's speed, even though he didn't use his full strength, he still arrived at the place half a month later.
This journey was like going to Nuwa Palace, Wang Ping fought all the way there.
When Wang Ping saw someone doing evil things, he was not merciful at all and would kill them when they should be killed without mercy.
Life is already very difficult for all living beings due to natural disasters. To cause trouble at such a time is an unforgivable crime.
Tiantai Fairy Mountain is worthy of the word fairy. The whole mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, giving it an out-of-this-world scenery.
With the two ancient immortals on the mountain here, the natural disaster did not affect this place.
There is a large formation guarding the outside of Tiantai Fairy Mountain.
"Chisongzi, Ning Fengzi, you two come out."
Wang Ping stood in the formation and shouted at the top of his voice.
Although he was not in the identity of Wu Zhan when he came to Tiantai Immortal Mountain, it had no impact.
I came here just for the colorful stones, and as long as he explains the situation, the two of them will give them to him.
"Who are you and how do you know our names?"
Not long after Wang Ping finished speaking, two old men with white beards and hair and immortal demeanor appeared on the mountain.
Except for the two of them, there was no one on the mountain. The two of them just wanted to be clean.
If there are too many people, it will naturally become impossible to be clean.
"I am the greatest witch in the witch clan, Wu Zhan."
Wang Ping spoke, looking at the two of them.
Although they had some guesses based on Wang Ping's body shape, their expressions still changed suddenly after hearing Wang Ping's words.
"It turns out they are from the Wu Clan. We don't welcome them here. Please leave, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
What Wang Ping didn't expect was that after he revealed his identity, Chi Songzi and Ning Fengzi's attitudes towards him suddenly turned cold.
Wang Ping looked confused, what's wrong with you from the Wu Clan? It seems like he didn't offend you two guys!
Wang Ping frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean, my witch clan has offended you?"
With a slight snort, Chi Songzi said: "You Wu Clan didn't offend us two, but you offended everyone in the world."
"Do you know how many lives were affected by the battle between Gonggong, the ancestral witch of your witch clan, and Zhu Rong?"
"Forget it, they actually crashed the Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to fall and the earth to collapse. There were countless disasters and countless lives in the ancient world died miserably. Not only us, but everyone in the ancient world will not look good on you."
After hearing what Chi Songzi said, Wang Ping finally understood the reason and became slightly silent.
In fact, it was not Zhu Rong and Gonggong, it was him and Zhu Rong who caused it, and the more important thing was him.
But there is no other way. Without him, Zhu Rong and Gonggong would have done it.
Moreover, if we don’t do this, the reincarnation of post-soil transformation will be delayed, and the impact will probably be even greater than it is now.
After all, the souls of those who died either risked themselves in imperfect reincarnation, or chose to stay in the world.
In order to survive, these souls resorted to all kinds of methods, and many creatures were harmed by them in the ancient times.
In order to consolidate the soul, these guys will absorb the opponent's soul when they kill someone, without even giving them a chance to be resurrected.
This move will only make those who are completely dead feel unwilling and full of resentment.
The prehistoric times were full of resentment, and it was not as if hell was better than hell. The disaster at that time would probably not be any less severe than it is now.
Because of resentment, people's sanity can be lost and living creatures can kill each other.
The creatures who died in this way are also unwilling and have resentments. One by one, the prehistoric world will be completely destroyed in the end.
