Chapter 1302 - 566: Refine the Chaos Bell and Rescue Nuwa! (2)
Chapter 1302: Chapter 566: Refine the Chaos Bell and Rescue Nuwa! (2)
Zhao Feng, carrying Nuwa, charged directly out of the space.
As Zhao Feng left, this realm could no longer withstand the surrounding void pressure and shattered in an instant, swallowed by the endless chaotic currents of the void.
Arriving at the Beijulu Continent North Sea Area, Zhao Feng with Nuwa returned to the world, but did not linger there, instead headed directly toward the Pangu Divine Temple.
Zhao Feng gently placed Nuwa within the Divine Hall.
Nuwa’s eyes were tightly closed, still in a deep sleep, showing no signs of awakening.
With divine thought, Zhao Feng examined Nuwa. After a moment, his thought was like a gentle touch, probing Nuwa’s injuries without any hint of disrespect.
"Primordial Spirit is damaged."
Zhao Feng furrowed his brow, murmuring to himself: "Physical body injured. Healing must be done first before awakening."
After just a moment of investigation, Zhao Feng understood the severity of Nuwa’s current injuries.
After pondering for a moment, Zhao Feng had an idea.
"Use various Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to nourish the physical body and repair the Primordial Spirit."
"As long as the Holy Mother is awakened, she can heal herself."
With a moment of thought, Zhao Feng immediately sprang into action.
He then called forth the Qiankun Cauldron.
With a roar.
The Qiankun Cauldron, carrying a powerful aura, appeared on the ground before Zhao Feng.
Then.
Zhao Feng summoned all the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures from his storage spaces, placing the Three Light Divine Water, Nine Heavens Breath Soil, and numerous vitality-containing Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures into the Qiankun Cauldron.
"Begin the concoction of Healing Dew."
"With so many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, miraculous effects are certain." Zhao Feng smiled, his actions swift and skilled, each Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure carrying a unique aura and power, dropped into the Qiankun Cauldron.
Under Zhao Feng’s operations, Gang Yuan reinforced it, Rule Fire ignited.
The Qiankun Cauldron began its process, refining Spiritual Objects to repair the physical body and soul.
For Zhao Feng at this moment, this was naturally child’s play, without much hindrance.
As time passed, the golden halo flickered within the Qiankun Cauldron, releasing a strange fragrance that permeated both soul and body.
This fragrance filled the entire Divine Hall, seemingly carrying healing power, making one feel comforted in mind and body.
"After being refined by the Qiankun Cauldron, the power of these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures is even stronger."
"This should be able to awaken the Holy Mother." Zhao Feng’s gaze fell on Nuwa, filled with a sense of anticipation.
Then, with a wave of his hand, countless golden halos emerged from the Qiankun Cauldron, falling towards the reclining Nuwa before the statue.
The halos descended like a shower of celestial flowers, fully integrating into Nuwa’s body and Primordial Spirit.
Under Zhao Feng’s intense refinement, even a Postnatal being receiving just a few drops of this Dew would transform into an Innate being, illustrating the immense power contained within.
Neither the fusion of these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures nor their strengthening by the Qiankun Cauldron was trivial.
After some time, as the endless Dew descended upon Nuwa.
Nuwa, whose eyes had been tightly closed, finally showed a reaction; her hand suddenly moved, and a presence gradually revived within her body.
"Where... Where am I?"
Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, exuding a kind of bewilderment.
Her gaze was filled with confusion and perplexity, as if she had slumbered for countless years, her thoughts not easily returning.
"It was successful."
A smile appeared on Zhao Feng’s face: "As long as she awakens, she can heal herself thereafter."
Seeing Nuwa open her eyes, Zhao Feng felt a surge of relief.
He felt he had truly rescued Nuwa.
With time, Nuwa’s consciousness gradually returned, her gaze becoming clearer, and finally, she recalled her original predicament.
"Wasn’t I injured and trapped in the void outside the world by Hong Jun?"
"How did I get set free?"
Nuwa’s heart was filled with doubts: "Moreover, he suppressed me with the power of Heavenly Dao and further confined me with the Chaos Bell."
"After countless years, how did I appear here?" With her consciousness returning, an inexplicable worry emerged within Nuwa.
The next moment, Nuwa sat up straight, her glance fell upon the enormous statue of the Pangu God before her.
"Pangu God."
Upon seeing the statue, Nuwa naturally recognized it at a glance.
In the days before the emergence of Hong Jun, the heritage of Primordial Spirits naturally included the legacy of Pangu, which Pangu left for all living beings in the Primordial, naturally containing the divine heritage of Pangu himself.
"Could it be that Pangu God saved me?"
Looking at the statue before her, Nuwa couldn’t help but have such a conjecture.
Although this conjecture seemed unrealistic.
After all, Pangu God transformed into the world, how could he still save her?
If Pangu God were still present, Hong Jun would not have been rampant in the Primordial.
Yet, no sooner than this conjecture emerged, Zhao Feng spoke: "Holy Mother."
Upon hearing this, Nuwa suddenly came to her senses, turning her head, her aura immediately stirred, and her Holy Power unfolded.
However, just awakened, she couldn’t even unleash her strength, severely injured, her Holy Power extremely weak.
Not to mention suppressing Zhao Feng, even ordinary Daluo couldn’t be suppressed.
The injuries were too severe.
"It was I who rescued the Holy Mother from that space, the Holy Mother need not worry."
Zhao Feng smiled gently, speaking soothingly to Nuwa.
Under Zhao Feng’s gaze, he naturally caught the lingering fear on Nuwa’s face.