Chapter 53 Secret Hand
In a small pavilion on Fengqi Mountain, two auspicious clouds of different colors are slowly merging together. Creation and fate go hand in hand, absorbing truths from each other that the other does not have.

However, Nuwa and Hengming did not continue the banquet, but each digested the essence of the three ancestor witches.

Although Hengming didn't know how Nuwa dealt with the essence and blood of the three ancestor witches, he could guess a little. It was just that she used thunder, lightning and wind to interpret the creation, and used her own laws of creation to absorb the principles of these three laws.

As the saying goes, when the creation of heaven and earth appears, all things come from nowhere. When the creation of heaven and earth reaches its peak, even recreating the ancient world and resurrecting Pangu is not impossible.

However, even the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian cannot achieve such power, unless he attains the realm of the Great Dao that even Pangu cannot attain, and truly transcends the constraints of countless great Daos. Only then can he create everything.

As for Hengming's cultivation destiny, these essences and blood are of no use to him. He is also useless at refining pills, so they can basically only be used for collection.

"But fate is in motion and controls everything. Can I also use the power of fate to simulate creation? It's just to enlighten living beings. It's not a difficult task for me. I can even use it to control the three witch ancestors?"

This idea flashed through Hengming's mind. After all, it was such a waste to just leave the essence and blood of the three ancient witches there. It would be better to recycle them and perhaps gain some benefits from it.

Originally, he was simply unable to do such a thing. Even if Hengming could transform essence and blood into a human being, it had nothing to do with the three ancestor witches themselves. They were completely new creatures.

But at this moment, he had gained many insights into the creation of nature from Nuwa, and Hengming felt that this was not impossible.

However, the Xiantian gods are naturally transcendent, and it is too difficult to use their essence and blood to plot against them. Hengming is not sure about this either. But Nuwa is a god of creation, and with him as the god of destiny, the chances may be higher if the two work together.

Hengming was not the kind of person who would be heartbroken if others gained some benefits for him, so he immediately told this idea to Nuwa. When Nuwa heard it, her beautiful eyes lit up and she immediately felt that this idea had great potential.

Not only that, Nuwa also said: "Daoist Hengming, if this method succeeds, we can not only continue to absorb the essence and blood of the three ancestor witches, but also use it to secretly harm the luck of the entire witch clan. In addition, the twelve ancestor witches are of the same blood. As long as it succeeds, we can control the movements of all twelve ancestor witches, which is also a good thing for us."

Hengming didn't think too much about it at first, but after Nuwa's explanation, he immediately knew the benefits that would be brought if this matter was successful.

The two men acted decisively and immediately took out all the blood and essence of Qiangliang, Xizi and Tianwu. At that moment, thunder rumbled, lightning shot everywhere and strong winds howled inside the pavilion. If Nuwa had not intervened in time to protect it, the pavilion would have collapsed immediately.

Nuwa took the first step. She touched the three groups of essence and blood with a jade hand. The green light of creation bloomed, and rich life force descended from the sky, and began to nourish these groups of essence and blood.

These groups of essence and blood immediately began to tremble continuously as if stimulated. Their limbs and heads began to gradually appear, and they were vaguely very similar to the three ancient witches.

If they just wanted to enlighten humans, they wouldn't have to spend so much effort, but the two of them wanted to use this to plot against the witch clan, so they naturally had to be cautious and make up for the deficiencies in time to avoid failure.

After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not small gods that could be slaughtered at will. They were able to obtain so much blood essence only because the three of them were careless and took advantage of the situation. It was hard to say what would happen next time. After more than 30 years, even the divine light of creation on Nuwa gradually dimmed, and she stopped transmitting the power of creation to these blood essences.

The three groups of essence and blood that were originally just beginning to take on human form have now become fully grown adults. Their eyes are closed, but their eyelids are constantly trembling, as if they are about to open their eyes in the next moment and tell their names to the heaven and earth.

Nuwa looked tired, but still said with all her might: "Daoyou Hengming, it's your turn next. They only have life but no destiny. They are incomplete creatures. I can shape their destiny, but if you want to implicate the Wu Clan, you must do it yourself."

Hengming nodded slightly without too much hesitation. With a thought, he controlled the Wheel of Destiny to slowly emerge and immediately circled the three little men inside the wheel. The wheel then began to rotate gradually, and then slowly accelerated until it turned into an afterimage and dissipated into the air. But this was just the beginning.

Hengming immediately sat cross-legged, with his soul completely immersed in the laws of destiny, helping to manipulate the Wheel of Destiny to shape the fate of the other three creatures.

I saw a circle of precious wheels going upstream on a long, endlessly surging river. Every impact of the river water could make the precious wheel retreat countless distances, but the precious wheel was not afraid at all and continued to move forward.

It was not until it came to a river area as dark as ink that the treasure wheel reluctantly stopped, slowly spit out the three creatures, and sank into the river.

Hengming Yuanshen frowned, he was trying hard to control the Wheel of Destiny at this moment. This river was called the Long River of Destiny, it was the destiny of all living beings. Unlike the Long River of Fate, even the Daluo Jinxian could not escape the control of fate, and so could he.

It's just that he can barely swim upstream with the help of his own sacred destiny. If it were any other god, they would probably be washed away by the impact of any river.

"Hurry up." Hengming Yuanshen murmured, "This section of the river is where the fate of the witch clan flows. Even I can't stay here for long, otherwise I will be discovered by the twelve witch ancestors. It will be difficult to come next time."

What he worried about did not happen after all. In just a moment, the three unique creatures were spit out by this section of the river. Hengming Yuanshen took this opportunity to immediately sweep them away from the River of Destiny.

When his soul returned to his body, Hengming's face became extremely ugly. He found out that it took him three hundred years to shape the fate of these three creatures. He couldn't help but sigh.

But the result was good. In the eyes of the two of them, the luck of these three creatures had been connected with the witch clan, and even the connection between them was getting deeper and deeper. They were second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and far surpassed the Great Witch. Their plan was obviously half successful, and now it was time to continue.

Nuwa's complexion had already improved. Seeing Hengming finally open his eyes, she immediately asked Qingluan to present the spiritual fruits. Hengming was not polite and grabbed dozens of black and white spiritual fruits and stuffed them into his mouth. Feeling the yin and yang energies flowing in his body, Hengming felt slightly better.

Heng Ming nodded and said, "This plan has been successful for the most part, but the strength of these three people is too low. Even if we can use this to plot against the three ancient witches, the gains we get will be minimal, which is not proportional to our efforts. Why not drive them into Fengqi Mountain and let them become Golden Immortals before continuing to use their power?"

Nuwa thought about it and nodded slightly. After all, the two of them didn't care about this little time. As long as they were willing to spend some money, let alone a Golden Immortal, it would not be impossible to even produce a Taiyi Golden Immortal. So after they discussed it, they continued to discuss.

(End of this chapter)