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After leaving the Qiankun Holy Land, Nuwa continued to travel in the eastern land, but the process of the rebirth of the Qiankun Holy Lord Nirvana greatly touched Nuwa, and Nuwa felt that the door of a new world was slowly opening towards her.

Nuwa had the feeling that behind that door, there was the avenue, but that gate seemed to be protected by a great force, making it difficult for Nuwa to get a glimpse of the scene behind the door.

On this day, when she was a little tired from walking, Nuwa stopped and slowly recalled what she had seen and heard along the way.

The demon clan lives in the heavenly realm, looking for a suitable continent in the vast heavenly realm, establishing a number of divine cities, living in them, establishing a huge city, and giving birth to a civilization belonging to the demon.

All demons have a common king, that is, Taiyi, and they are all the most solid believers in Taiyi.

On the desolate continent, there are also the survival of demons, and the demon race embraces all races, there are snowbirds living in trees, moles building cities underground, and pangolins that are good at making holes in the mountains, but all races live together peacefully.

The land of the Wu clan is not that peaceful civilization, but is full of primitive wilderness, the Wu clan due to congenital limitations, can not swallow the aura, can only absorb the evil qi, energy can only be obtained from the flesh and blood of the beast, so hunting has become the eternal activity of the Wu clan.

The Wu people believe in Pangu, and under the leadership of the twelve ancestors, they have established a number of Wu palaces, sacrificing heaven and earth, and worshipping Pangu, as if they were primitive tribes, living according to their ethnic groups.

But the two lich clans don't have much feeling for heaven and earth, and for saints, because they live in an era where there are no saints at all, they only believe in power and respect the strong.

There is a way in heaven and earth, whether it is a witch clan or a demon clan, they cannot become the true masters of heaven and earth.

In an instant, this realization arose in Nuwa's heart: only by truly believing in the way of heaven and conforming to the race of heaven and earth can she become the master of the desolate world.

"The saints should come out and educate the famine"

At the same time, this ancient rumor emerged in Nuwa's heart.

If a saint wants to educate heaven and earth, he needs the race that rules the desolate heaven and earth to be in line with heaven and earth and believe in the way of heaven, not a race like witches and demons that disrespect saints and disrespect heaven and earth. Therefore, the decline of the lich is actually making way for the rise of the saints.

"Perhaps, a new race can be created to fit heaven and earth and make it the protagonist of heaven and earth. ”

As soon as this idea appeared, it quickly took over Nuwa's mind, as if there was a kind of magic, driving Nuwa to a river, grabbing a handful of dirt, and began to fabricate.

One image after another circulated in Nuwa's heart, turning into lifelike clay puppets in her hands, but they all disappeared in a moment, turning into another image.

Nuwa seemed to be infatuated, intoxicated by her imagination, and the aura in her body rotated wildly, swallowing all kinds of vitality between heaven and earth, and yin and yang rotated. At this moment, Nuwa is like the highest and most holy existence in heaven and earth, and her eyes are shining with the light of wisdom.

"Perhaps, it should be like this" Nuwa's murmuring voice echoed in the air.

Nuwa moved her hand lightly, grabbed it forward, and a lifelike image of villains appeared in her hand, all of which were innate Dao bodies, the appearance of Pangu's body, and fit the number of heaven and earth.

Nuwa looked at the little people in her hand, smiled smartly, stretched out her hand, and a spiritual power submerged into the little clay figures, and in an instant, several little clay figures were energized at the same time, staggering in Nuwa's palms, and the movements were cute and funny.

Nuwa's wise eyes quietly looked at the little clay figurines that were turning at her fingertips, and when she opened her mouth and spit out, a trace of vitality submerged into their bodies, and the little clay figurines were immediately full of vitality with the help of Nuwa's vitality, and they could fly directly in the air, as if they were dancing.

"Could it be that between heaven and earth, this kind of life can be born?" a question appeared in Nuwa's mind.

The next moment, when the vitality passed, the clay figurine in Nuwa's hand immediately split apart, as if it had never had any vitality, and turned into dirt.

"Sure enough, heaven and earth are balanced, heaven, earth and man are three talents, people can uphold heaven and earth, and naturally have their own roots. ”

Nuwa's eyes turned, flashing with a look of enlightenment, as if there was a force in the dark, blocking her from discovering the method of creating man.

Suddenly, Nuwa's expression moved, as if she had discovered something, and she turned to look into the air

At this moment, a streamer pierced the sky and descended on Nuwa's side, with a Taoist robe on her body, and Zhen Yuanzi, who came from the breeze, smiled lightly and looked at Nuwa.

"It turned out to be a friend of Zhenyuan Daoyou, I don't know what happened to you?"

Nuwa looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile, wondering what he was here for.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Nuwa's smile, and unconsciously appreciated it, thinking that Nuwa was also a beauty, but she hadn't found it before, but soon Zhen Yuanzi pressed this idea in her heart and said: "This time I came, naturally for the birth of the human race, the number of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, since the opening of heaven and earth, has never been perfected, and now the time has come, the number of heaven and earth naturally needs to be perfected." ”

"The birth of the human race involves a lot, and you and I can't control all this, just do our part. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Nuwa, whose expression changed slightly, and then spoke

"It's good that the birth of the human race is the opportunity for me to become enlightened. ”

Nuwa's eyes showed a determined look, at this moment, whoever dares to stop her from becoming enlightened will inevitably be a situation of endless death. The demon clan seems to be in full bloom at this time, but only these high-level leaders understand that the demon clan is in danger, there are people watching everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may encounter great disasters, so whether it is for herself or for the demon clan, Nuwa must be sanctified.

"This is not the best place for the Terrans to be born, it is better to find a suitable place to do the work of creating man. Zhen Yuanzi looked around and said to Nuwa.

The two walked together, and came to a place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the Nine Dragons bow down, and the abundant heaven and earth vitality reverberate in the air, this kind of place, even in the desolate world, is also an extremely rare dojo, and can even open up a spiritual heaven blessed land.

"The creation of human beings is only possible in the Chaos Habitat, with the Chaos Habitat as the body, casting the flesh for the human race, swallowing the blood of all races, absorbing endless luck, and replenishing the number of heaven and earth. ”

Zhen Yuanzi did not hesitate at all, and grabbed it, and a jade-colored treasure box appeared in his hand, chaotic soil, no one knew what kind of mystery it contained, born in chaos, few strong people can obtain it, this box of chaotic soil was also obtained by Zhen Yuanzi from Qingtian.

"You start, I just need this merit. Zhen Yuanzi handed the Chaos Soil into Nuwa's hands and stepped aside.

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