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Seeing that the Spiritual Energy in his body was circulating swiftly, Xiao Tian hugged Lin Qing'er with his left hand and the Dark Dawn Sword with his right, ready to attack anytime.
Although he could sense that the simulacrum of Nuwa was extremely powerful, Xiao Tian was confident that escaping wouldn't be a problem even if he couldn't defeat the simulacrum.
"Young man, don't be nervous." The simulacrum of Nuwa shook her head when she saw Xiao Tian's actions, and said softly, "It's just that in all these years, I've never seen my clansmen come to the God-descending Secret Realm.
Xiao Tian calmed down a little after hearing the words of the simulacrum, but he still didn't dare to relax. After all, this person was one of the Three Sovereigns of the Immortal Sword, and even though he was just a simulacrum, he still couldn't be underestimated.
The simulacrum of Nuwa saw Xiao Tian's expression and shook her head. Then, it shifted its gaze towards Lin Qing'er and its expression suddenly changed.
"My race's flesh is actually this weak!" The words of the simulacrum of Nuwa contained a hint of anger. Its voice resounded like thunder in all directions, causing Xiao Tian's eardrums to ring.
"So that's how it is. Someone had restricted their growth with Spiritual Energy s from birth, and had also cut off contact with our clan's inherited Spiritual Energy s. They could not receive the nourishment of our clan's inherited Spiritual Energy. No wonder their bodies were so weak!"
The simulacrum of Nuwa carefully inspected Lin Qing'er for a moment, then came to a realization.
Hearing the Nuwa Shadow's words, Xiao Tian's heart surged with waves. If he wasn't familiar with the Immortal Sword plane's history and the development of the original world, Xiao Tian wouldn't have been able to see through Lin Qing'er's problem.
The image of Nuwa was able to see through Lin Qing'er's question with just a few glances. Even if Lin Qing'er was a Nuwa Clan descendant, it was still enough to prove how powerful the image was!
"Young man, why have you come to the God-descending Secret Realm?" The simulacrum of Nuwa suddenly fixed its gaze on Xiao Tian and asked.
"I just mistakenly entered this place. I came to Miao Jiang this time because I wanted to hand Qing'er over to the current Saint Nun to raise." Xiao Tian was neither humble nor haughty as he told her about the future.
So that's how it is, "the shadow of the Nuwa said as he nodded, a smile appearing on his face." If that's the case, it's really heaven's will that caused you to enter the God-descending Secret Realm by mistake. Forget it, this inheritance has already stayed in the secret realm for countless years.
As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, causing a fist-sized blood-red gem to appear out of nowhere, emanating an astonishing, powerful aura. Its cross section was incomparably smooth, and it was shining with red light.
"This is …" Xiao Tian looked at the blood-red crystal and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes. He cried out involuntarily, "Nuwa Blood Jade?!"
"That's right; it was the Nuwa Blood Jade." The illusory Nuwa nodded as she spoke softly.
Xiao Tian's face was filled with disbelief when he heard that. He asked, "Fuxi Sword, Shennong Cauldron, and Nuwa Blood Jade, these three holy artifacts should all be hidden in the three emperors' stand. Why would they appear here?"
"When the Three Sovereigns created all sorts of things, they poured their Spiritual Energy into containers and created three sacred artifacts. They were the Fuxi Sword, the Divine Nong Cauldron, and the Nuwa Blood Jade. Afterwards, the three sacred artifacts were always placed on the three emperors' stage in the Mount Shu …"
The simulacrum of Nuwa looked at Xiao Tian, smiled, and said, "That's right, the only mistake is that there are actually two pieces of Nuwa Blood Jade!"