This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 119: Spiritual Mountain Ten Witches Inspection Group


"Handicraft Immortal?"

Xuanqing glanced at Nuwa without changing his expression, having a rough idea where she learned that from.

Daoist Lord Yu Chen was looking at the array of Handicraft Immortals in the Creation Hut, finding them very novel.

Especially those uniquely styled mystical creatures and Divine Beasts, which were quite attractive to Daoist Lord Yu Chen's eyes.

"How do you sell these Handicraft Immortals?" Daoist Lord Yu Chen asked.

Nuwa: "Does the Array Immortal prefer the Handicraft Immortals with a Spiritual Body, or without?"

"What's the difference between the two?" Jing Yao Venerable was also curious, as He approached a display case and carefully examined several humanoid Handicraft Immortals.

The one on the left had large, bright eyes, like the depth of a profound lake. She had an elegant temperament, a dignified posture, and hair that shone like the sun. Starting from the top, it was slightly curly, tenderly falling around her shoulders, down to her slender waist.

Each strand of hair was meticulously detailed, appearing as if lightly fluttering and dancing with the wind.

The folds and ornamental details on her clothes were rich, with a sense of design from the neckline to the hem of her skirt, very tactile, and one could even see the fine textures.

Chirp—

One of the Handicraft Immortals moved a little.

"Hm?" Jing Yao Venerable saw it and wanted to take a closer look.

"Eh! Daoist, don't touch that casually!" Nuwa exclaimed in shock.

Just as Jing Yao was about to touch the little figure, a bolt of electricity flashed by, and the elegant and dignified girl Handicraft Immortal suddenly disappeared from the display case.

The next moment, countless golden cracks ripped open the void, the Authority of the Law spread rapidly in all directions like a spiderweb.

"The might of Thunder tolerates no disrespect."

A commanding voice resonated within the Creation Hut, as tumultuous golden Thunder brewed in the void.

The elegant girl bathed in the radiance of Thunder, with each soft hair strand carrying arcs of electricity, floating in the air, her eyes as deep as a lake now fiercely cold, her delicate face emanating endless majesty.

Her hands crossed in front of her, lightly holding down the Thunder that had turned into a garment of Ni Chang, without taking further offensive actions, only displaying an expression telling others to keep their distance.

Seeing this, Nuwa extended her slender forefinger toward the void, a burst of colorful Creation light sprayed out like a propitious cloud, lifting the elegant girl up and then placing her into a scroll painting.

"That was close!" Nuwa sighed in relief.

Thank goodness it was a proper line of dialogue. If she had uttered a few more lines like...

"Listen, oh tiny life, that is the proclamation of Thunder," "Bathe in the glory of the Thunder, I shall bestow you eternity," "I am the supreme judge, Thunder tells me, today is your doomsday," "I uphold the faith of Thunder, to save you in times of peril,"... would she have to admit that this strikingly similar figure to herself was an early creation, the most special part being the many lines designed for it to say if activated?

"Let's talk about the other Handicraft Immortals instead." Nuwa snapped her fingers, taking all the early creations back into the scroll painting.

Although Xuanqing was curious, he did not inquire further.

Nuwa continued to introduce her own works: "The Non-Spiritual Body Handicraft Immortals, simply put, are those without Spiritual Wisdom or Spiritual Power, like these cute and adorable Spiritual Beasts, and those models of various Divine Beasts' transformed versions."

"And this series, imaginary Star God Statues, various versions of Elemental Spirits, Plant Spirits, and so on."

"The main value of Non-Spiritual Body Handicraft Immortals is for collecting; I designed these figures myself, and they are made of excellent materials."

"As for additional functions..."

Nuwa casually picked up a bizarre-looking Divine Beast Handicraft Immortal, shaped like a bag but luminous, with light like fire, six feet and multiple wings, without a face.

"This Divine Beast is called Chaos. It's not yet completed, just for display, not for sale."

After explaining, Nuwa continued: "Apart from its collectible value, Chaos also understands the Dao of Melody and is good at dancing. If Daoist friends like it, they can also refine some elements of the Great Dao, like Space or Time, for example."

Saying this, Nuwa extended her palm and the "Chaos" Divine Beast broke free from its bindings, flying and dancing gracefully in the void.

"This is Chaos?" Xuanqing looked at the Divine Beast with a peculiar expression, doesn't this figure resemble another Divine?

"Is there a problem?" Nuwa turned and asked.

"No."

Xuanqing shook his head and asked, "What are spiritual dolls like?"

"There are several types of spiritual dolls. The first type possesses a Spiritual Body, but has not yet been granted Spiritual Wisdom."

Nuwa picked up a Divine General doll, this Divine General was nine inches tall, clad in golden armor with a sword, looking imposing and majestic.

"The main purpose of this doll is, of course, for collection. Additionally, I have designed some small features, such as—combat mode!"

Nuwa exclaimed lightly, as though issuing a decree.

Golden light burst forth, and the nine-inch-tall Divine General suddenly opened its eyes, transforming into a mighty Dharma Form.

Clouds of golden fire swirled around heaven and earth, surges of Primordial Qi tide flowed, the Golden-armored Divine General's 365 acupoints radiated boundless splendid light, like a dazzling world, or like eternal stars.

"Swear to defend the honor of Lord Feng Lixi till death!"

The Divine General stood as straight as a pine, with the stride of a dragon and the step of a tiger, holding his long sword by Nuwa's side, exuding an aura of majesty and profound depth.

"Eh? A Daoist Soldier?"

Daoist Lord Yu Chen's eyes lit up. He looked at the Golden-armored Divine General in front of him, hmm, its Spiritual Body was very powerful, although it lacked Spiritual Wisdom, but it could still carry out some simple commands.

It was indeed suitable for use as an Array Daoist Soldier, it should be rather impressive.

Nuwa looked at the Golden-armored Divine General in front of her, nodding very satisfiedly: "This Golden Armor Refining is of the Guardian Dao, and there are other forms as well."

Nuwa pointed to the rows of dolls in the display cabinet, counting them like treasures: "This Daoist Child is responsible for storytelling, this Fairy is in charge of being cute, this little mouse can hunt for treasure, this one is a scapegoat, this one can warm beds…"

Xuanqing and the others nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

The Handicraft Immortal's dolls were not only good-looking, but also very practical.

Truly remarkable!

Xuanqing sighed.

"Hey—, is the Artifact Refining Immortal in?"

Just then, several figures appeared at the entrance of the Three Pure Ones Store.

Xuanqing turned to look, only to see a female immortal in a golden Ni Chang dress calling for Her.

It turned out to be Xi He, under the guise of a tour group, bringing several guests over.

"Ruoxi, who are they?"

Her figure disappeared into the Creation Hut, appearing directly at the shop entrance.

"Ah!"

"Did the Artifact Refining Immortal go visiting?"

Seeing Xuanqing arrive, Xi He was all smiles: "These guests are Witch Gods from Spiritual Mountain, the Grilled Immortal said they are an inspection team, visiting White Jade City."

"Spiritual Mountain inspection team?"

Xuanqing looked over, this Spiritual Mountain's Witch Gods inspection team consisted of men, women, and children.

But more importantly—

Xuanqing looked at the leading Witch.

"Daoist, who might you be?"

"Hello, Artifact Refining Immortal. I am one of the Ten Witches of Spiritual Mountain, Wu Pan."

Houtu, in a ceremonial priest's robe, smiled at Xuanqing.

"Hello, Daoist friend, my name is Wu Peng." The speaking Witch God was dressed in green, with a handsome appearance, hair as splendid as Shun's, an ethereal figure akin to a celestial being, and a smile on his face that felt warm and friendly.

"Wu Luo." Wu Luo was a young man in black clothes, with a cool expression, carrying an inherent air of pride, not fond of speaking.

He seemed to intentionally avoid looking at Xuanqing.

"Wu Luo?"

Xuanqing stared at the young man in black and smiled.

Hey, Lord Demon Ancestor, you really know how to have fun.

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