Primordial Era: Even the Three Pure Ones have to obediently call me Second Uncle

Chapter 181 Fuxi and Nuwa

"Fortune? Fellow Daoist?!"

For a moment, Fuxi and Nuwa felt a jolt in their hearts.

Fuxi, in particular, felt an indescribable sense of unease welling up from the depths of his heart.

Although I don't know who this senior is referring to as a fellow Daoist.

But Fuxi knew perfectly well that his younger sister was cultivating the Dao of Creation.

Could it be that this senior in front of him has ulterior motives and wants to harm his sister?

Thinking of this, Fuxi's breathing became somewhat heavy.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes.

If the person before me were to do something to Nuwa...

With his current strength, there is no doubt that he is completely unable to contend with him.

But that's all he, as the older brother, can do.

He died before his sister.

Nuwa, though somewhat flustered, was clearly in a better position than Fuxi.

Although the senior in front of them appeared suddenly, Nuwa could sense that the senior did not seem to have any ill intentions towards them.

Nuwa simply didn't know why a senior of such cultivation had come to seek them out.

And so, for a moment, a myriad of thoughts swirled and surfaced in the minds of the two of them.

Qiankun could sense what the two were thinking, so he stopped beating around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

"I have come here specifically to accept you two as disciples because I feel a connection with you both."

"Hey?!"

Just as Qiankun finished speaking, both Fuxi and Nuwa were stunned.

He looked up at Qiankun with a puzzled expression.

But soon, a look of surprise appeared on Fuxi's face, and he asked cautiously, "Is what you said true, senior?"

Qiankun smiled. "Do you perhaps think that with my cultivation level, I would have no need to deceive you?"

"To put it bluntly, with your cultivation levels, are you even worth my time and effort to deceive?"

Upon hearing this, Fuxi immediately kowtowed to Qiankun without saying a word.

While kowtowing, he didn't forget to pull Nuwa, who was still unaware of what was happening, to kowtow as well.

"We are willing, and we hope that you will accept us as your disciples!"

Nuwa then realized what was happening and quickly chimed in, "Nuwa is also willing to join my elder brother in becoming your disciple."

Seeing this, Qiankun was extremely satisfied.

It wasn't in vain that he spent so much time traveling and searching for disciples.

In the end, he found two.

Although they are not as good as Fellow Daoist Yin and Yang's disciple who has his own Earth Book, Fuxi and Nuwa in front of them are not bad either.

Nuwa, and even Qiankun, felt that she might be much better than Zhen Yuanzi.

The moment Qiankun saw her, he decided he had to take her in.

After all, the aura surrounding Nuwa was so strong that it surprised him quite a bit.

Not to mention that Nuwa also possessed a portion of the gifts left behind after the fall of the Creator.

It should be noted that although the original fortune has fallen.

But after all, they did contribute some of their strength during the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts.

After the creation of the world fell, the Heavenly Dao had no more merit to bestow, so a portion of it fell upon Nuwa.

It can be said that Nuwa was born with great fortune and great merit.

Such a person is someone that Qiankun would never let go of, no matter what.

"Since that's the case, from this day forward, you two are my disciples, the Daoist Qiankun."

At this point, Qiankun paused slightly, a playful look appearing on his face: "As for the distinction between elder and younger, that depends on your willingness. Would you, Fuxi, be the senior brother, or Nuwa the senior sister?"

If possible, Qiankun still hopes that Nuwa can be his senior sister.

After all, Qiankun preferred Nuwa more than Fuxi.

However, it all depends on what the brother and sister think.

Upon hearing Qiankun's words, Nuwa subconsciously turned to look at Fuxi.

His eyes seemed to sparkle with countless stars, and his longing was impossible to conceal.

Sensing the hope in his younger sister's eyes, Fuxi's lips twitched involuntarily.

As Nuwa's brother, how could he not understand the meaning behind Nuwa's gaze?

This girl, damn it, wants to be the senior sister!

After taking a deep breath, Fuxi also stared intently back at Nuwa.

That look seemed to be saying something.

You silly girl, stop fooling around.

I'm your brother.

Do you perhaps want me to call you senior sister?

Sensing the thoughts in Fuxi's eyes, Nuwa blinked and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

Let's stick to our own way. You call me senior sister, and I'll call you brother!

Upon sensing Nuwa's response, Fuxi's face darkened.

His forehead veins bulged, as if he wanted to directly lift Nuwa's skull to see if it actually contained a brain.

Qiankun stood quietly to the side, watching the brother and sister argue with amusement.

This feeling of watching a play seems pretty good.

No wonder Fellow Daoist Hongyuan enjoys watching plays all day long.

To Qiankun's dismay, Fuxi and Nuwa did not argue for long.

Ultimately, Nuwa was defeated and forced to retreat.

Fuxi successfully maintained his dignity as the eldest brother.

He became the first disciple under Qiankun.

As for Nuwa, she naturally became her junior sister.

Then, Qiankun introduced himself to Fuxi and Nuwa.

"Since you have all accepted me as your master, then I should tell you about my origins. I was originally the Qiankun Demon God in the primordial chaos, who innately controlled the Dao of Qiankun. After being defeated by Fellow Daoist Pangu, I was reincarnated and came to this primordial world."

Upon hearing this, both Nuwa and Fuxi were startled, their pupils contracting sharply.

Goodness, is our master really that awesome?

He was of the same generation as the great god Pangu.

Although he was defeated by the great god Pangu, he was still awesome enough, okay?

Then, as if she had thought of something, Nuwa asked cautiously with some curiosity, "Master, is the Fellow Daoist of Creation you just mentioned also like you?"

Upon hearing this, Qiankun paused for a moment and slowly turned his gaze toward Nuwa.

After letting out a long sigh, he continued, "What you say is correct. Fellow Daoist Creation and we are also Chaos Gods who survived from the Chaos. What he has mastered is the Dao of Creation."

"As for what happened next, you probably guessed it already. He perished, and the one who inherited a part of his essence was you, Nuwa!"