Chapter Forty-Seven: Nuwa's Enlightenment
In the Tianting Wa Palace, Nuwa's head Qingyun appeared, and the three flowers gathered at the top, obviously it was the moment of enlightenment, since she got the Hongmeng purple qi, Nuwa has not stopped for a moment to comprehend it, although the cultivation is diligent, but there is no clue about the opportunity to become holy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Not only that, after so many years of retreat, Nuwa's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, even the good corpse has also entered the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but she has not been able to cut out the evil corpse, and her cultivation has reached the point where she is trapped in the middle stage of the quasi-saint and cannot advance an inch.
However, it is not without good news, although she failed to cut out the evil corpse, but Nuwa has a new understanding of the law of creation that she has comprehended, and it is out of control, in just a few thousand years, she has comprehended the law of creation to the realm of forty percent, even if there is no good corpse, she is also a quasi-saint mid-stage cultivation.
After comprehending the law of creation, Nuwa also worked very hard to comprehend it, but she always entered the realm very slowly, but she didn't expect that after getting the Hongmeng purple qi, her comprehension of the law of creation would advance by leaps and bounds, which was incredible.
Creation, Creation, Nuwa kept chanting these two words, she felt that her chance of sanctification was very likely to be on this law of creation, otherwise she would not have been so smooth in her comprehension of the law of creation since she got the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
At this time, Fu Xi walked in from outside the hall, looking at Nuwa with a sad face, Fu Xi opened his mouth and asked: "Sister, what's wrong? Still haven't you understood the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Don't be anxious, since the Dao Ancestor has already said that you can become holy, then there will be no mistake." ”
Nuwa frowned and said: "Brother, I also know, but it has been thousands of years since I got this Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I have not been able to get a glimpse of the Holy Method, how can I not be in a hurry, and for thousands of years, my evil corpse has not been able to cut out, if it weren't for the relatively smooth comprehension of the Law of Creation, my thousands of years of time would have been wasted." ”
Fu Xi sighed, he couldn't help at all when he realized the matter of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but Fu Xi still knew a lot about the way of the three corpses, just like him, in this battle with the Wu Clan, he already felt that his evil corpse was about to be cut out, and his sister Nuwa was different.
Nuwa is relatively gentle by nature and does not like to fight, which is a bit similar to the Wu Clan's Houtu, in the way of the three corpses, the best two corpses of good and evil are the best, Nuwa is kind by nature, and it is naturally not difficult to cut off the good corpse, but the evil corpse is different, you must understand your own evil thoughts or kill them out, and it is difficult to cut them out by blindly retreating.
Fu Xi comforted: "Sister, don't be too sad, the way to behead the corpse also depends on chance, but since your enlightenment of the law of creation is so smooth, maybe your chance of sanctification should be on top of this law of creation, and you still need to understand the law of creation." ”
When Nuwa heard what Fu Xi said, her heart lit up, and she said: "I think the same way, but I always feel that I have been staying in the heavenly court, and I can't find the opportunity at all, I want to go to the desolate land to travel and find the opportunity to become holy." ”
When Fu Xi heard this, he also frowned, the desolate land is the territory of the Wu clan, if Nuwa goes alone, he really can't rest assured, "Since this is the case, then I will accompany my sister to go together, so that I can take care of it, after all, the desolate land is the territory of the Wu clan." ”
Nuwa shook her head and rejected Fu Xi's kindness: "No need, my brother is injured, and the corpse should be beheaded soon, let's retreat with peace of mind, this time I went to the desolate land, just to choose the opportunity, not to provoke the Wu clan, I will also be more careful, if there is any danger, I will return to heaven, and my brother will retreat with peace of mind." ”
Hearing Nuwa say this, Fu Xi didn't say anything more, although the desolate land is the territory of the Wu clan, but among the Wu clan, only the twelve ancestral witches have the strength to keep their sister Nuwa, but in the last battle, the twelve ancestral witches were also affected by the formation, presumably they are still in retreat and recuperation, and the big witch in the Wu clan is not Nuwa's opponent at all, so Fu Xi also agreed with Nuwa's idea.
Nuwa said goodbye to Fuxi and came to the desolate land alone, in order not to arouse the idea of the Wu clan, she also specially hid her whereabouts, this trip she was to find her own opportunity, do not want to make extraneous branches, if it is discovered by the Wu clan, I am afraid that she can only return to heaven.
Walking in the wilderness, all Nuwa saw was killing, although hundreds of billions of demon clans were gathered in the heavenly court, there were still many demon clans living in the flood wilderness, they were all left in the flood wilderness when Emperor Jun migrated the demon clan to the heavenly court, it can also be said that they were given up by Emperor Jun and had to live in the flood wilderness.
The Wu clan did not exterminate these demon clans, but let them develop, of course, they did not live in peace with each other, the Wu clan regarded these demon clans as a whetstone for refining the Wu clan's children, and of course they also regarded them as a source of food.
Although the cultivators have already opened the valley, the Wu clan is a race of refining the body, and by devouring the flesh and blood of the demon clan and absorbing the essence of it, they can also strengthen their bodies faster, while the demon clan on the desolate land can only fight to the death with the Wu clan in order to survive.
Battles, killings, Nuwa's brows furrowed, although she was already a quasi-saint cultivator, but she had not really experienced many battles, and she didn't like to fight by nature, so she had been concentrating on cultivation and had not participated in the battle between the lichs.
But what she saw and heard along the way deeply touched Nuwa's heart, the lich was already a completely undying situation, and the killing between the two clans would never stop, unless one of them was completely wiped out, this situation would never change.
Looking at the killings that were happening all the time in the flood wilderness, Nuwa couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the flood is so big, can't you live in peace, the hundred tribes are like this, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes are like this, and the two lich tribes are also like this, is there really no race in the world that can live in peace?
Nuwa suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial spirit also began to tremble, she understood that this was a sign that she was about to realize the opportunity to become holy, Nuwa immediately calmed down and began to carefully comprehend what she had just thought.
There are many races in the wilderness, but none of the races can really live in peace, even the races are constantly fighting, even if the Wu tribe is the same, in the face of the demon race, the Wu tribe is unanimous with the outside, but there is also a struggle within it, especially the two major tribes headed by Zhurong and Gonggong, although they are far apart, as long as they meet, there will always be a fight.
What if I create a race that likes peace? Nuwa has been thinking about this for a lifetime, Hongmeng Purple Qi has become extremely active, and there are even signs of gradually merging into her Yuan Shen, Nuwa understands that her opportunity has come, and creating a new race is her chance to become holy.
As soon as her mind moved, Nuwa raised her hand and pointed to a thousand-year-old sycamore tree on the side of the road, and in an instant, the thousand-year-old sycamore turned into a woman in Tsing Yi, and bowed to the ground and said: "Meet Niangniang." ”
Nuwa stared at the Wutong woman tightly, looking left and right, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, which made the woman nervous.
"Mother, but what's wrong with me?" the woman asked in a low voice.
"Nothing, go ahead. Nuwa waved her hand away and sighed slightly, it seems that it is not easy to become holy, although it is ignited by the essence of a grass and tree, it is still a demon race, and it is not possible to create a new race.
Nuwa walked to the lake and sat down, looking at her Taoist friends in the water, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, what if you create a race according to your own appearance? In the flood and wilderness, there are many races, but after cultivation, they will all transform into shapes, although the appearance is different, but they are all innate Dao body forms.
Thinking of this, Nuwa casually picked up a ball of mud and poured some lake water, after the mud became soft, Nuwa began to pinch the clay figurine according to her own appearance, and after a while, the clay figurine took shape, and the clay figurine moved a few times, and suddenly it dispersed.
Nuwa frowned, it seems that this soil is not good, so what should be used? Suddenly remembering that she had obtained two things in the Fenbao Rock, Nuwa hurriedly went out of the way, if the Styx River was here, she would definitely recognize it, it was the Innate Rest Soil and the Three Light Divine Water.
Nuwa stirred the innate rest soil and the three-light divine water together, and while pinching the clay figures, she unconsciously used the law of creation, and at this time, the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial gods finally began to merge with the primordial gods of Nuwa, and Nuwa's realm began to improve, and the laws of creation became stronger and stronger.