Flawless Perfection Makes People Covet

Guang Chengzi, who had been silently standing behind Yuanshi Tianzun as a door god, couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly and look at the woman in palace attire when he heard the name Nuwa.

A woman of infinite beauty stood on a pine-covered rock. She was pure yet alluring, charming yet innocent, capable yet languid, classic yet trendy.

Even though she was just standing there quietly, she exuded an aura that even heaven and earth admired, as if she were a woman created by Pangu with his last drop of blood before his death. She was truly a radiant woman, and all women should worship her.

No words can describe Nuwa's beauty. To say that she could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky is an insult, and to say that she could topple a kingdom is an insult. If one had to compare the beauty of this goddess, one could only compare her to the Great Dao.

Nuwa was beautiful, but her beauty was not merely physical; it was true perfection, without flaws, weaknesses, or shortcomings. She was graceful, flawless, and without transgressions.

This is beauty that is almost the ultimate truth. No matter how demanding a person may be, upon seeing this woman, they can only admire her perfection. She is truly a great goddess who can be named after a woman, and is indeed the foremost among women.

Nuwa also noticed Guang Chengzi's gaze. Her eyes, which seemed to hold all the brilliance of the primordial world, turned and looked at him as well.

As their eyes met, Guang Chengzi was also deeply shaken. An endless inner demon surged from the depths of his heart, trying to ignite his desire. It was not that he coveted Nuwa's beauty, but rather that he worshipped such perfection.

However, Guang Chengzi had ultimately endured the torment of the Ten Directions Hell. Upon realizing the birth of his inner demon, he immediately activated the White Bone Hell. With just one glance, countless bodies had already turned into stark white bones. Even a perfect goddess like Nuwa was transformed into a skeleton goddess.

Even though her every move still carried that beautiful, ethereal grace, at least she didn't make Guang Chengzi fall into the same kind of mad infatuation as before. Instead, she was able to draw inspiration from Nuwa's perfection to create her own.

There are countless kinds of perfection. Nuwa's perfection is her own perfection, not Guangchengzi's perfection.

Instead of admiring and envying, strive to become like them.

Guang Chengzi possessed such Daoist cultivation that he could regard Nuwa as mere bones, remaining calm and unmoved, quietly contemplating and hiding his true nature. However, the Shangqing immortals did not have such composure.

Their eyes were blazing with lust, their mouths watering, and their bodies burning with desire. Especially cultivators like Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, who practiced the path of pleasure, were indulging in such fantasies.

Seeing his disciple so shameless, displaying such a lewd posture in public, Tongtian was greatly embarrassed. On the other hand, the many virtuous masters taught by Guangchengzi, although also bewitched by such perfection, struggled and did not succumb to it, showing that their years of hard work had paid off.

The three Holy Mothers, being of the same sex as Nuwa, naturally possessed a competitive spirit and would not succumb to lust, thus saving Tongtian some face.

"You filth and filth, get out of here!"

In the end, Tongtian couldn't hold back any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, he immediately chased away all these fallen immortals, telling them not to continue humiliating themselves here.

As for Yuanshi Tianzun, he also looked displeased, not because he was targeting Guangchengzi, but because he felt that the Shangqing immortals had also embarrassed him.

The Three Pure Ones are one entity; Tongtian's disciples are his disciples. If Tongtian loses face, it's the same as him losing face. It would be a miracle if he were happy.

Nuwa seemed indifferent to this, only slightly suppressing the radiation of the perfect form. Although it still possessed a beauty that moved heaven and earth, it no longer drove all living beings crazy like before.

She wasn't deliberately teasing these immortals or trying to humiliate the Three Pure Ones; rather, she wanted to give them an opportunity.

If one can resist the beauty of this great Dao, one can learn from Nuwa's perfection, just like Guang Chengzi, and use it to construct one's own perfect body.

If it were anyone else, Nuwa wouldn't have been so inclined to help them cultivate; she was only doing it out of consideration for the Three Pure Ones.

However, it must be said that Guang Chengzi's ability to face Nuwa's perfect body head-on, and even to exchange a glance with her without showing any filth, is already quite remarkable.

Nuwa glanced at Guang Chengzi a few more times, her lips curving into a smile, and said, "Senior Brother Yuanshi has indeed taken on a fine disciple. I am quite envious. Senior Brother Tongtian also has many talented disciples. It truly is a thriving place."

Yuanshi Tianzun did not want to bring up what had just happened. Seeing that Nuwa had mentioned Guangchengzi, he also looked proud of it, but he still said, "He only has some talent. How could he be worthy of my junior sister Nuwa's attention? Junior sister, please don't say such things. If you praise him too much, he will become arrogant and difficult to discipline in the future."

Nuwa smiled without saying a word. She knew to some extent what Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to hear.

If you were to praise Yuanshi Tianzun, he might not care, since countless people want to praise him. But if you were to praise Guangchengzi, Yuanshi Tianzun would be pleased. That's the bond between master and disciple.

Behind Nuwa, several other great gods also came.

One of them had wide sleeves that made him look much thinner. He wore a purple-gold crown, held a large earthen book in his hands, had a smiling face, and three beautiful wisps of beard under his chin. He looked majestic and extraordinary, yet also kind and approachable.

The other person was dressed in a red robe, with a round face full of gentle smiles. He looked like an ordinary person, but he was a great god from the primordial era who could be invited by the Three Pure Ones to be a guest on Kunlun Mountain.

The red-robed Taoist laughed and said, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, let's not talk about these things for now. Let's go to Senior Brother Taiqing's palace first. My brother has a spiritual root, and I've been wanting the fruit that grows on it for countless years."

But he wouldn't let me eat it, always saying it was reserved for distinguished guests. Giving it to me was just a taste. Now that my three senior brothers are here, let's see if you, Zhen Yuanzi, will still hide that spiritual root. All those fruits you've saved for so many years are now going to be mine.

After saying this, the red-robed Taoist laughed heartily and patted his belly, as if to say that he would not leave until he was full.

The Taoist priest with the large yellow book in his sleeves was Zhen Yuanzi. After hearing the words of the red-robed Taoist priest, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It seems that you have been coveting my ginseng fruit for a long time. Now it's really going to be yours to benefit."

Hongyun laughed and said, "You never let me eat on ordinary days. If I don't eat my fill today, I'm really not leaving."

With Hongyun's playful antics, the matter was brought to a close. The Three Pure Ones watched the two brothers with smiles on their faces, knowing that the two pairs of brothers would develop a mutual respect for each other in the future.

As for the twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones only intended to exterminate them.