At this time, the heavens and the earth roared, and the hearts of the Taishang of Shouyang Mountain, the Yuan Shi of Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa in a deep valley, and the dark land in the west were all moved.

Especially Nuwa, she felt that a kind of opportunity was rapidly draining, and that was closely related to her sanctification, she stood on a hill and looked at the land that Chen Mo forbade anyone to enter, less than half of the ten million years had passed, she felt a twitch in her heart, and suddenly her face was white and she collapsed to the ground.

Fu Xi, who was cultivating nearby, hurriedly flew over, helped Nuwa up, and asked urgently:

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"The opportunity has been lost, maybe I can only break through the Sage by begging him." Nuwa covered her heart and said in a trembling voice.

"Who is he?" Fu Xi asked with a frown.

A hint of adoration flashed in Nuwa's eyes, and she whispered:

"An existence that can despise the sage, and an absolute powerhouse who can kill Rahu."

Fu Xi frowned, he hadn't heard Nuwa talk about what happened back then, but when he heard the existence of such a strong person, he thought about it and said in exclamation:

"Could it be that he is the one who rebelled against the heavens that Hongjun Daozu said?"

Nuwa shook her head and said:

"I don't know, but the Rebel and the Heavenly Dao were in a chaotic battle back then, and no one knew what the Heavenly Dao was, what the Rebel was The teacher never said, and no one understood, I only hope that I can break through the Sage as soon as possible, so that I can not be suppressed by others.

I only know that the man couldn't see it at all, how Rahu disappeared We didn't see it clearly, and now I feel that my fate is dissipating in his hands, if I want to become holy, then I have to rely on him, not to mention that he still has a Hongmeng purple qi in his hand. If possible, I would like to ask my brother to break through the Sage. ”

Fu Xi looked at the dark clouds and thunder and lightning over the entire flood wilderness, he shook his head and helped Nuwa back to the cave where he cultivated, they didn't know that the human race, known as the lord of the flood wilderness, was born, so heaven and earth would be alert to cover the flood wilderness with dark clouds. To say that the Terrans are the lords of the desolation does not mean that they have many strong people, but that the Terrans have more reproduction ability than all races.

Lich has to give birth to offspring for less than a hundred years, otherwise the population generated every year should be as high as trillions instead of billions, and the Terrans can give birth to one a year, so in the end the largest number must be the Terrans.

The flood famine is very big, so big that it can't be completely occupied by millions of immeasurable eons of time, but no matter how big the flood is, there will always be a side, if it makes the human race infinitely extended. Then one day there will be a situation where people will be crowded everywhere, and this is the warning of heaven and earth.

Those results are still far away, because at this time, in front of Chen Mo's eyes, there are only millions of human races floating in the water balloon, these human races are the power of heaven and earth to urge the evolution of Pangu essence blood, that is, the standard Pangu clan evolved according to the Pangu gene chain, but there is too little essence and blood in their bodies, which makes them experience billions of years of evolution in this river full of heaven and earth vitality before they appeared.

Chen Mo waved his hand and gathered all these bubbles on the riverbank. At this moment, the seven small gourds shook on the gourd vine and all fell off, and there was a burst of breaking sounds. The seven gourd babies wore small clothes made of gourd leaves, and each ran to Chen Mo's side with their own innate spirit gourd on their heads, and the gourd vine rotated for a while, and a little girl carved pink and jade at the root of the gourd jumped into Chen Mo's arms with the gourd vine that turned into a long whip and shouted:

"Father, our brothers and sisters are all born, how should these human races be born?"

"Bobo"

Chen Tian's words were not finished. The surrounding blisters all burst open, and 500,000 men and 500,000 women appeared in unison, these newborn human races all have a trace of Pangu bloodline memory inheritance, and they have been sensing heaven and earth for many years, Chen Mo is here to protect them. They could also sense it in their hearts, and as soon as they saw Chen Mo, millions of people all knelt on the ground and shouted:

"The newborn human race has seen the Holy King."

Chen Mo smiled faintly and moved millions of sets of clothes to put on these bare-guys, this is not a person who needs to be taught everything, they all have the instinct to survive, and although they are born without energy, they are all connected to the meridians, even if they rely on the huge heaven and earth vitality of the flood wilderness, they can feel and grow by themselves.

"Everyone, get up, you have just been born, and I will explain to you the way of being a person and the way of cultivation."

Chen Mo let everyone sit in place, but his mouth began to explain vividly how people should unite and love, how to survive and develop, and how to avoid the situation of oppression by people, and finally he began to teach the human race martial arts and body cultivation and the art of refining gods from the most basic cultivation.

For millions of years, the human race has been developing around, listening to Chen Mo's teachings every morning, and in millions of years, the human race has established dozens of big cities, tens of billions of lich monks and human races began to live and intermarry, and the cultivation of seven gourd babies and vine babies has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Five million years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the scene of witches, demons and people living in harmony within a hundred million miles has subverted anyone's thoughts, with Chen Mo, everything has become impossible to possible, Chen Mo accepted the task to protect the human race for millions of years, but he has actually guarded it for thousands of years, and his bloodline descendants Hulu Baby and Vine Baby are stationed in the holy land where the human race was born, and they will appear as long as there is a need.

Chen Mo's ban for thousands of years finally ended, and the twelve Wu Clan Ancestors also returned from chaos to thirty-three days, but according to Chen Mo's explanation, they did not go out for thirty-three days, but trained the elites of the Lich Alliance on it.

In the Holy Land of the Terrans, Nuwa stood alone on the riverside and stupidly watched the cultivation and cultivation of the Terrans who had already fused with the Lich, the people here admired nature and believed in the universe of heaven and earth, even if Chen Mo was the Holy King of the Terran Race, he did not promote any faith and worship in it.

The Seven Guardian Sons and Maidens also live with the people and do not have special rights, but they have the task of guardianship.

Nuwa's palm was spread out, a mass of resting earth flashed with a dull yellow light, and a cloud of three-light divine water swirled and twisted on the resting earth, and the breath of life and heavy breath all indicated that this thing was related to the human race.

"Nuwa Daoyou is here again after thousands of years, and the human race has not been born by the rest of the earth and the three-light divine water, although they are weaker than the Pangu tribe who were born first, their foundation is more stable, and the opportunity for cultivation and growth is stronger than that of the original Pangu clan, isn't this good?"

Chen Mo's voice came from behind Nuwa, but there was an irrefutable firmness in the indifference, if it was because of Nuwa's own selfishness, the birth of the human race fell into decline, then Chen Mo would have been in this wilderness for so long, he could even kill Nuwa without hesitation to ensure the normal birth of the human race. (To be continued.) )

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