The real world is so cold, and Poor Dao really wants to escape into the void and enter the world of books, where there will be no contradiction between code words and reality, and there will be no conflict between ideals and material desires.

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You must know that the tiredness that Wang Dashu felt at this time was not physical tiredness, but spiritual and spiritual tiredness!

Therefore, Nuwa did not pinch out the creatures with her hands, but folded a rattan stick, took a mouthful of water from the pool, and then sprayed it towards the mud.

The mud suddenly turned into a mire, and Nuwa soaked the rattan in the mire, then flung it lightly into the air.

Immediately, thousands of mud spots flew out with multicolored light, and when these mud spots scattered on the ground, they turned into thousands of creatures.

Wang Dashu looked carefully, those creatures were all the shapes that Nuwa had pinched out before, although there was a slight difference, but they were generally not much different.

Nuwa immersed the rattan in the mud again, soaked it, and then flung it again, and thousands of mud spots fell with multicolored light and turned into living creatures again.

As Nuwa shook it dozens of times, the creatures born around it could be described as dense.

This made him feel relaxed for a while, and he shouted in his heart that it was too powerful!

He knew that the magic power of mediation and creation was very powerful, but now that he saw that Nuwa could generate hundreds of thousands of creatures in just a few minutes just by flicking a rattan, it was difficult to describe in words.

Nuwa looked at the creatures around her and said something, the language sounded extremely pleasant, although Wang Dashu couldn't hear the syllable changes in it clearly, but he understood the meaning inexplicably in his heart.

Nuwa's idea is to let those creatures disperse on their own, recuperate and reproduce on this land.

And in the following time, Wang Dashu saw that Nuwa was creating things every day, and as time passed, the desolate land became more and more prosperous, and everywhere was full of life.

This should be the creation of the world!

No wonder Nuwa is called Mother Earth!

Just by looking at the creatures that are born in his hands every day, he knows that this sentence is indeed true.

Time in this illusion actually passed not slowly at all, and it didn't take long for Wang Dashu to see Nuwa create people.

In fact, before Nuwa created a human, she hadn't created a creature for several days.

Come to think of it, there were too many creatures created by Nuwa before, and even Wang Dashu couldn't figure out how many creatures Nuwa created.

And after a few days of rest, Nuwa also seemed to become a little lonely.

So she then followed her own appearance, pinched out the little people with wet mud, and after she blew them out in one breath, all the little people came to life, and gathered around Nuwa and called her mother.

Well, from the beginning of entering this illusion to the present, Wang Dashu has never felt like this, both relieved and disgusting!

Well, the relief is the feeling from Nuwa, and the nausea is her own.

No, Wang Dashu couldn't accept a group of people who looked like human ancestors to call him mother, and he was so honest.

Fortunately, these newborn humans ran to the side to play by themselves after calling their mother a few times, otherwise, Wang Dashu really couldn't stand it.

After pinching some humans, Nuwa was also tired, so she picked up the rattan stickers and threw them out according to the custom, sticking them to the muddy water, so that the number of humans on the earth began to increase.

That's when the illusion ends.

Wang Dashu's eyes flashed with colorful light, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the stone house.

The supernatural power seed in his mind had turned from a ball of golden light into a statue of Nuwa with a human head and a snake body at this time!

Well, it's wrong, it's not Nuwa, Wang Dashu looked carefully and found that although the figure that looked like Nuwa also had a snake tail covered with scales, its face was shocked!

What's going on?

Wang Dashu was stunned for a while, and it took a while before he woke up.

Okay, not to mention why the portrait is his own appearance, Wang Dashu recalled the previous scene where Nuwa created all things, but he understood a lot of things.

It is no wonder that in many myths, there will be such a plot, that is, Nuwa takes out the demon flag, summons ten thousand demons, and then issues what order.

Why would those monsters obey Nuwa's orders?

Isn't that a strange thing?

By this time, he understood.

How did those youkai come about?

It's not that the creatures created by Nuwa have cultivated to become refined for various reasons, and even some monsters are directly made out of wet mud by Nuwa!

The normal creatures were drawn from rattan.

In this way, it is understandable that all the demons in the world obey Nuwa's orders.

This is also the reason why Nuwa does not favor humans alone.

Of course, delving into those myths and stories at this time is a complete waste of time for Wang Dashu.

You must know that the seed of the mediation creation supernatural power has been activated by itself, so next, you have to try how amazing this supernatural power is!

Wang Dashu disconnected the spiritual connection with the mink spirit, thought about it, and then went to the courtyard of the small villa, found an old bucket, and dug up some soil with a small hoe to tidy up the courtyard.

Take the bucket back to the bathroom, put some water in it, and mix the dirt with the water with both hands to make it a wetter mud that doesn't leach water.

Obviously, there are many ways to use this mediation and creation supernatural power, but so far, Wang Dashu only knows the one of Nuwa, and he feels that this method of Nuwa's use of supernatural power is the most reliable and easy to use.

Clay Creations!

No matter what magical powers or magic or something, Wang Dashu can't just leave it alone, and when he really needs it, I'm afraid he will stare dryly.

There is a good saying, if you don't work hard, you will grind the gun in battle and the gun will not shine!

Any ability can only be used more and more skillfully.

After the wet mud was prepared, Wang Dashu sat down cross-legged and raised the sword temperature in his body according to the Qi refining method instructed by Bodhi Ancestor.

He was different from the mink spirit and the great immortal.

The mink spirit is born with its own demonic energy, releasing all kinds of spells, and the supernatural powers are based on demonic energy, and the consumption is also demonic energy.

And that Zhang Daxian is a person in the Journey to the West world, after cultivation, he can produce things like true qi in his body, release spells, and his supernatural powers are also based on this.

However, the real universe in which Wang Dashu is located has neither the existence of immortals nor monsters, and creatures cannot produce true qi and demonic qi out of thin air, so Wang Dashu can only rely on the yuan energy generated in the transplanted Yuan Energy Detector to nourish the sword qi, and release spells and supernatural powers based on the sword qi.

Of course, if the sword qi is consumed too much, it may quickly consume its own essence and spirit, that is, physical strength, soul and other things to replace it.

Whether it is compared to the mink rat spirit or Zhang Daxian, Wang Dashu has a difficult gap in this regard, or the Blue Star human in this regard.