In the Fields of Millet.
As Fu Xi entered Taixu Cave Heaven, he sensed something.
He looked around uncomfortably.
"Why do I feel like I'm being schemed against? It must be Jidou's doing!"
"And probably Luo Hou too!"
Fu Xi blindly guessed, accurately pinpointing two suspects.
"Are all of you from Taiwei Constellation this close-knit?"
A gentle voice sounded.
At this moment, Nuwa, dressed in red, leaned against the railing of the Observatory Platform, her jade-like hands supporting her cheeks, her bright eyes piercing through the barriers of time and space, keenly observing the trajectories of the stars in the Cycle Star Sky.
She was observing the Pangu Dao, planning to use it when creating heaven.
"Hmm, note this down, note this down, I'll use this for creation."
"And this, this, this, make sure to note them all!"
"Pangu God is truly remarkable, his Heaven Creation Dao is wide open."
