After Nuwa became sanctified, a phoenix flew from the sky, this phoenix was only a thousand years old, and her cultivation was already at the peak of the Golden Immortal. The phoenix flew to Nuwa's side and said, "Jin Ning of the Feng clan pays a visit to the saint of Nuwa, and Jin Ning is willing to mount for the saint." "It turns out that this phoenix felt its own opportunity, so it came here. Seeing this, Nuwa said: "You have a relationship with the palace, so you should be the mount of the palace." "Thank you, Saint Nuwa!" Jin Ning said in surprise.

Don't think that there is anything wrong with the saint's mount, first of all, if you become a saint's mount, it means that your backer is a saint, you must know that if there is a saint as a backer, you can simply walk sideways in the wilderness; secondly, to become a saint's mount, some cultivation resources and spiritual treasures will definitely be available, so the saint's mount is a very sought-after position. If Thunder releases words to collect mounts, I'm afraid that the entire Flood Desolation will have to sign up.

Nuwa flew to Jin Ning's back and asked Thunder, "Brother Thunder, won't you go with me?" "No, I'll take care of the Terran here, you can go first." "Oh. Nuwa was a little disappointed, she couldn't understand why Thunder cared so much about a nascent race. Jin Ning carried Nuwa into the sky and flew towards Chaos.

Thunder looked at the Terrans below, the newly-born Terrans were created by the Nine Heavens Resting Soil and the Three Light Divine Water, and they were born with innate Dao bodies, so the qualifications of the first batch of Terrans were good, and they were good seedlings for cultivation. Looking at the 120,000 naked newborn Terrans in front of him, Lei Ting was a little excited in his heart, this was the ancestor of the Terran in front of him!

Thunder said to the human race: "You are thriving here, and this seat will let the disciples come to take care of you for a hundred years." "Thank you, Holy Father, for your great kindness!" said the Terrans. The new human race has its own spiritual roots, talented and intelligent, the way of nature Thunder let his disciples come to protect them, they are newborn, and they are powerless, it is very difficult to survive in the wilderness, but if there are Thunder's disciples to take care of it, it is naturally better.

However, the people in front of them didn't know Thunder's other purpose: let them stay in the East China Sea to multiply, because this place was close to Thunder Mansion, and Thunder could take care of it in any situation. Not to mention that the thunder was a human before the crossing, let's just say that after the birth of the human race, the luck of the human race Thunder got 30%, Nuwa got 30%, Nuwa's 30% is because the human race was created by her, and 10% of the 30% of the thunder is because of the help he gave when Nuwa created the human, and the other 20% is because of the Terran Zhibao Kongtong seal in the hands of the thunder, and those who hold this seal can get 20% of the luck of the human race. If nothing else, just for the luck of the three human races in his hands, Thunder also has to take good care of the human race. At this time, the human race is in decline, and the luck of the three percent is really nothing, but the thunder knows that the human race will inevitably be strong in the future, and at that time, the three percent luck in the hands of the thunder may be able to create a saint.

Thunder stayed for a while, stepped out, stepped through the heavy space, and came to the Thunder Mansion. Thunder summoned Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and the six-eared macaque to the main hall. In the main hall, Lei Ting looked at the disciples below and said, "There is something for you to do in this seat." "Please ask the master to command. "There is a new race on the coast of the East China Sea, called the human race, you go to take care of it for a hundred years, if it is not a big event, you must not take action. "Yes, master. After Sanxiao and the others received the order, they rushed to the coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, in the midst of the sea of blood, Styx saw that Nuwa had created a race, and the Heavenly Dao had sent down a huge merit to sanctify it, and his heart moved, if he could also create a race, would he also be able to achieve sanctification? What race should he create? Styx thought in his heart.

"I thought of it!" Styx saw the soul spirit in the sky above the sea of blood, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he wanted to create a new race with the soul spirit as the original god and the water of the sea of blood as the base. However, because the water of the sea of blood contained too much evil qi, as long as the ordinary divine soul approached, it would be eroded by the evil qi, and the soul would dissipate and die. Styx experimented with several living souls, none of which were successful. But the most important thing in the flood is time, and the Styx experimented one by one, and finally, ten years later, he succeeded!

A living soul actually relied on his will to block the erosion of the evil qi in the sea of blood, and successfully merged with the water of the sea of blood, and the river Styx injected its own law of killing into it, and after five breaths, a burly, ugly male monk appeared in front of him. Styx was excited and continued to create. For some reason, the male monks created by the fusion of the soul of the river Styx and the water of the sea of blood are all extremely ugly and terrifying, while the female monks are very charming, and their eyes seem to be seductive and very charming.

At the beginning, they scoffed at Styx's move and joked that each monk's path to enlightenment is different, and besides, if he imitates the saint's method of preaching and wants to preach in this way, first of all, his heart for preaching has been lost, which means that this person will never succeed in preaching; and if he blindly imitates the method of preaching of the saint, it means that this person's IQ is not high, otherwise how can he not understand his own method of preaching, not to mention, is it so easy to create a new raceSo the mighty people were waiting to see Styx's joke, but they didn't expect him to actually create a new race!

"Fellow Daoists, this Styx has created a new race, I don't know if you think the Heavenly Dao will send down merits?" "I don't think so, the race created by the Styx is too heavy, and the Heavenly Dao should not agree. "Ancestor, I don't think so, the River Styx can create a new race, and the Heavenly Dao is the most fair, and it will inevitably bring down merits. However, as for whether or not he can achieve sanctification, it is uncertain. "Poor Dao feels that the River Styx cannot become holy, not to mention whether the merits of the Heavenly Dao are enough for the River Styx to become holy, just because the River Styx does not have Hongmeng Purple Qi, he will not be able to become a saint. "This seat thinks so, too. ”

The gods of the great powers were discussing fiercely, and the Styx below flew into the air, saying to the Heavenly Dao: "The Heavenly Dao is above, and now this Styx is here, create a race called the Asura Clan, and look at the Heavenly Dao!" Boom! The sky was shocked, and the Heavenly Dao recognized the words of the Styx, and a golden cloud of merit condensed in the air, as soon as the golden cloud of merit appeared, the great powers in the void were surprised and said: "The Heavenly Dao really sent down merit!" and the Styx in mid-air saw the golden cloud of merit and laughed loudly: "Today, Ancestor, I want to become a saint!" Because its words are blessed with mana, they can be heard for millions of miles around the sea of blood. At this time, the golden cloud of merit descended a merit, and the power of merit was divided into two parts, one for ninety percent to descend on the Styx, and one for one percent to descend on the newly-born Asura clan.

Styx immediately used the power of merit to improve his cultivation. I saw that the aura around his body increased rapidly, and boom! The powerful coercion erupted from Styx, and Styx broke through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint! He continued to use his merits to improve his cultivation, and the aura around his body increased again, boom! His cultivation had been promoted to the late stage of the quasi-saint. At this time, an embarrassing thing happened, after the Styx broke through the two realms, the merit was used up, that's right, the merit was used up by the Styx Ancestor!

Styx looked incredulous, he pointed to the sky and shouted, "Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!" "Poof!" Styx was furious, highlighting a mouthful of blood. This series of things happened in just a stick of incense, and the powers in the void were surprised when they first saw Styx quickly improve their cultivation with the help of merit, to their disdain when they saw Styx pointing at the sky and roaring at the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, and then to the disdain when Styx attacked his heart and spit out blood, the emotions could be described as twists and turns. Since Styx had already announced his sanctification, Styx soon became a laughing stock in the wilderness. For Styx to dare to angrily scold the injustice of heaven, everyone said that they were also convinced.