The Tathāgata Must Fail

Chapter 10: Mending the Heavens Completed


The Five-Colored Divine Fire fiercely burned for half a day before Nuwa took out the round cauldron.

Immortal light in five colors leaked from the cauldron, dazzling and brilliant.

Nuwa lifted the cover for a look, inside was a pool of five-colored magma.

"Why is it magma?"

Gong Gong asked: "Isn't it the Five-Colored Divine Stone?"

"This is the magma of the Five-Colored Divine Stone."

Nuwa returned the Palm Leaf Fan to Sun Wukong, saying: "I refined the five-colored earth into Five-Colored Divine Stones, and then further refined it into this batch of magma."

She carried the round cauldron and flew towards the sky.

In the sky, countless auspicious birds and magical creatures flew over, hovering there.

"Nuwa has succeeded."

"Nuwa has succeeded!"

They were all rejoicing.

With the Five-Colored Divine Stone refined successfully, as long as the sky is repaired and Buzhou Mountain restored, all beings can avoid this disaster.

Nuwa, carrying the round cauldron, flew into the sky.

Her legs transformed into a long serpentine tail, her body enlarged in mid-air, emitting a sacred radiance.

That was Nuwa's original form.

She carried the likewise enlarged cauldron, rushing towards the breach in the sky.

Sun Wukong noticed that between Nuwa's hands holding the cauldron, tiny flames flickered ceaselessly.

"The Divine Fire inside the cauldron hasn't been extinguished."

Sun Wukong said.

"Normal."

Zhu Rong was not the least bit surprised: "The Five-Colored Divine Stones are divine, and the sun's Divine Fire is not mere Mortal Fire, naturally they won't be easily extinguished."

Sun Wukong's eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking towards the sky, the five-colored flames raged, rising with black smoke, spreading to Nuwa's hands, scorching her pristine hands to a charred black.

However, in Nuwa's eyes, there was only the breach, her face full of joy, without a trace of pain.

Sun Wukong's impression of her slightly changed.

"With the Five-Colored Divine Stone successfully refined, Fu Xi will surely come to stop it."

Zhu Rong said to Sun Wukong: "Let's continue to help Nuwa guard her path."

"Okay."

Sun Wukong nodded, grabbing several strands of fur from his body.

"Go!"

He blew a breath, the strands of fur dispersed, transforming into countless doppelgangers amidst the white smoke.

These avatars appeared and flew out in all directions, sealing the sky layer by layer.

Nuwa flew all the way up to the breach in the sky.

"Who will help me block the breach first."

She said.

"We will."

Three colorful phoenixes immediately flew forward, transforming into three beams of light, plugging towards the breach.

After they charged in, the flood began to diminish, but it was still vast.

"It's not enough."

Nuwa said.

"We will."

Several Qilin flew up front, rushing towards the breach without hesitation.

"We will too."

Following that, other magical creatures, one after another, threw themselves into the breach.

After a total of eighteen magical creatures dove in, the torrential flood inside the breach subsided.

Nuwa held up the Five-Colored Divine Mud, beginning to pour it into the breach.

Sun Wukong, who was shaping the Barrier, couldn't help but ask upon seeing this scene.

"What will become of these magical creatures?"

"They will become part of the Five-Colored Divine Stone."

Zhu Rong answered, then said with a smile: "By sacrificing themselves, they've established great Merit, and after the great calamity, they will be reborn from the sacred flames."

Sun Wukong's expression darkened.

He looked up at the sky, Nuwa's body emitted auspicious Immortal Light, and with some unknown Spell, the Five-Colored Divine Mud fell onto the breach and stuck firmly there, never to fall off again.

She carefully poured over the breach.

As time slowly passed, the breach under Nuwa's hands gradually shrank, slowly disappearing.

Along the way, there were several breaches that burst open, but auspicious birds and magical creatures immediately filled them in, allowing Nuwa to smoothly mend the heavens.

This mending took a whole day, Nuwa's body was scarred in many places by the splashing Five-Colored Magma, her hands broke and regenerated without stopping for even a moment.

Every creature on earth was watching her movements.

Nuwa's purpose in repairing the sky was for the sake of all living beings.

"We must succeed!"

All creatures were praying.

"We must repair the sky successfully!"

Humans and animals alike ceased their activities and looked up at the sky.

With disaster looming, no one wished for destruction.

Nuwa was their hope.

Countless invisible rays of light flew towards the sky, covering Nuwa.

Sun Wukong watched this scene, gradually retracting the Barrier.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Rong asked him.

"It's okay now."

Sun Wukong said: "She'll be fine."

The Willpower of all beings was protecting Nuwa.

With the protection of this Willpower, Nuwa's sky repairing progressed smoothly, and the gaps in the sky were gradually being filled.

When the last gap was sealed, the sky roared, thick clouds began to dissipate, and the downpour ceased.

Rainbows materialized out of thin air, spanning across the sky.

The sky became clear once again.

"We've succeeded, we've really succeeded!"

All creatures on earth rejoiced.

Nuwa had succeeded in repairing the sky!

Zhu Rong burst into hearty laughter: "It's done! We've so easily survived this great catastrophe!"

His words had just finished, when suddenly, a spine-chilling roar came from behind.

Zhu Rong turned his head, and the smile on his face instantly vanished.

To the northwest, Buzhou Mountain, which had been supporting the sky, was collapsing—

No longer collapsing gradually as before, but like a pillar that had lost its foundation, it was now tilting towards the earth.

The sky, freshly repaired, roared once again, leaning westward as Buzhou Mountain tilted.

"Rumble", in the far west, mountain peaks vanished in an instant.

Darkness crashed down to the ground, the sky fell, and the entire world shook, as if in a nightmare.

"How could this be?"

Nuwa looked towards Buzhou Mountain, her face ashen: "Who has struck Buzhou Mountain again!"

"It must be Fu Xi!"

On the ground, Gong Gong was furious: "Apart from him, no one else could destroy Buzhou Mountain!"

"I'll take a look."

Sun Wukong reacted the quickest, transforming into a golden light and flying towards Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa and the others followed closely behind.

Seeing this, countless auspicious birds and mythical creatures also flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, tens of thousands of pangolins emitting Immortal Light were burrowing at the base of the mountain.

They were destroying the foundation of Buzhou Mountain.

"Faster, faster!"

Fu Xi urged them on while looking towards the eastern sky.

"Sister, no matter what, I will not agree."

His eyes flashed with a cold light: "I must be with you... ugh..."

In less than two seconds, his face contorted as he clutched his stomach.

"Here it comes again."

Enduring the discomfort, he squeezed out a sentence to the pangolins: "You guys press on with the rest of the work, I need to go back for a moment."

With that, Fu Xi hurriedly flew away.

Once he left, the pangolins looked at each other, discussing among themselves.

"The disaster star is gone, what do we do?"

"Let's run!"

"Yes, let's run!"

They reached a conclusion in an instant and quickly fled from Buzhou Mountain.

By the time Sun Wukong arrived, there were no pangolins left at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

All that was presented before him and Nuwa were the rapidly collapsing Buzhou Mountain.

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