Flood, not under the mountain.

Thirteen thousand years have passed since the end of Daozu's third sermon.

On this day, the demon clan Wa Huangnuwa suddenly had a whim, and after some deduction, she knew that her enlightenment was today.

She was at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, pinched the soil for nine days, and made a clay figure with Sanguang Shenshui.

The clay figure was first formed, and was ignited by Nuwa's innate essence and turned into a man.

The man was born, his eyes were dull, straight as a wood carved clay sculpture, and there was no spirit in his body.

Seeing this, Nuwa's brows twisted slightly, and suddenly her eyebrows stretched, and she stretched out her hand as if she had realized something.

She raised a jade arm, waved it at will, and the law of creation was cast, and together with a purple flower, it swept over the body of the man in front of her.

It was after this sweep that a divine soul was suddenly born in the body of the man who turned into a clay figure.

This divine soul was extremely weak at first, but after the cultivation of the law of creation and the unpredictable purple flower, it gradually flourished.

"Hmm, I'm not dead, am I?"

In a haze, Chen Du opened his eyes.

At first glance, I saw a god-man with a human body and a snake tail standing in front of me.

This god-man exuded a mysterious Taoist rhyme all around him, and under the light of boundless purple light, he was staring at him intently.

"Good~!"

Nuwa witnessed the clay figurines she had pinched out turn into living beings, and her face was full of joy, and she gently clapped her hands, waving a pair of jade arms full of mud in front of her, showing her true temperament.

After the excitement calmed down, she didn't pay attention to the first new creature in front of her, and continued to concentrate on pinching the clay figurine.

"This?"

Chen Du looked at the woman with the head and snake body in front of him in a daze, with endless doubts in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when he saw that she seemed to be a childlike and pinched up a clay figure.

For some reason, as the clay figurines took shape, Chen Du suddenly felt a sense of great joy in his heart.

The next moment, he felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and a line of text appeared.

[As the first person in heaven and earth, your birth was blessed by the Heavenly Dao, He threw a beam of eyes at you, this glance is a great blessing, you have been favored by the Heavenly Dao, your luck has been improved, the original Daluo Golden Immortal level of luck has been promoted to the quasi-holy level, your understanding has been greatly improved, and it is currently at the innate god level. 】

"The first person, the favor of heaven?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Du, who didn't have time to do anything, was a little confused.

But before he could recover from his confusion, the line of text in front of him suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a new line of text.

[You who have achieved variables due to accidents, have been concerned by the Great Dao, and he has cast a beam of eyes on you, this glance is a great blessing, you have been favored by the Great Dao, your luck has been greatly improved, and the luck of the original quasi-saint level has been upgraded to the level of Mixed Yuan Wuji Luo Jin Immortal, and your comprehension has been greatly improved, and it is currently at the top Chaos Demon God (Pangu) level. 】

", happiness is ...... two hits."

With the appearance of the new text, Chen Du's mouth opened, and he had fully understood his current situation.

It is obvious that he crossed over, and he also wore it to the ancient flood era, and became the first person to be pinched out by Nuwa.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he has not done anything now, and he has raised his luck to the level of Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal.

Well, it means that as long as he doesn't wave or jump now, suppresses his luck and slowly cultivates, he can guarantee that he can cultivate to the realm of a saint.

And he, the realm of a saint, can still compete with that Honghuang Ceiling: Dao Ancestor, under the Heavenly Dao, fighting hard and breaking his wrist .......

"I'm thinking about something, Tiandao Dad is above, Hongjun Dao Ancestor is above, I don't think about anything, sin ......."

Shaking his head, he hurriedly dispelled some of the bold thoughts in his mind.

Although he is now said to have bad luck and unlimited potential, but after all, his real strength is not as good as an unknown little demon, at this time, if he really thinks about it, he will be noticed by those people with great magical powers, and he is afraid that others can strangle him to death by casually stretching out their hands.

"Potential is potential, before I grow up, I'd better be honest, first work hard to cultivate, and suppress my own luck."

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Du's eyes turned around.

Now, beside him, in addition to him, there are many other men and women standing.

He knew that these people were all like him, and the new spirit that was pinched out by the great supernatural person in front of him: Nuwa: people.

When people are first born, there is no rudeness, righteousness and shame, so they all come naked and stand in the middle of heaven and earth.

But Chen is different from them, and he knows what shame is, he doesn't have a single strand on his body, standing in the middle of everyone, he only feels that his face is hot and feverish.

Immediately, regardless of it, he walked towards a bush not far away.

Entering the bushes, he reached out and removed a clump of thatch, braided them into a simple apron, and tied them around his waist, barely covering his shame.

When he was done here, he looked at Nuwa again, who was still pinching people.

At this moment, Nuwa seems to be immersed in the great cause of making people and can't extricate herself, although she doesn't know when she has already been covered with tiredness and sweat on her face, she is still tirelessly accumulating and pinching soil to create people.

[Seeing Nuwa creating people, you have an understanding, comprehend the wo rotation and creation, and find an innate spirit vine. 】

"Huh?"

The familiar text reappeared, and under its tutelage, Chen Du found a gourd vine not far from his front.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Looking at the innate spirit vine not far in front of him, Chen Du's mind suddenly remembered a myth and legend he had heard in his previous life.

[As the saying goes, there is no people, Nuwa is a man who rubs the loess. The drama is overwhelmed, but the rope is drawn in the mud and raised as a person. 】

Thinking of this, he didn't say a word, he walked two steps quickly to catch up, pulled up the gourd vine, walked his legs, and ran in the direction of Nuwa.

"Our Lady of Mercy, please use this vine to strengthen my people."

Facing this great god who pinched himself out, Chen was very respectful.

Running quickly in front of him, he respectfully held the gourd vine in his palm, raised it above his head, and saluted.

"Huh?!"

Immersed in the rhyme of enlightenment, Nuwa, who was unaware of the external objects in her body, came back to her senses in confusion.

But when she came back to her senses, she realized that she was in the middle stage of the quasi-saint Dao, and she was about to fall under the quasi-saint, and finally knew that this clay creation man was actually so consuming her own Dao.

Seeing that Chen Du was still holding a gourd vine in his hand at this moment, he suddenly had a realization and said with joy on his face.

"Good, you have a heart."

Nuwa took the gourd vine from Chen Du's hand, stretched out her hand and gently wiped off a fine bead of sweat on her forehead, and scattered her hands in the Nine Heavens Rest Soil and Sanguang Divine Water in front of her, and then stirred it with the gourd vine, scattering it in the distance in front of her, and falling a large mud spot.

As soon as these mud spots hit the ground, they automatically absorb the earth's qi and turn into people.

However, unlike Chen Du, who was pinched out by Nuwa one by one, their avenues and feet can only be regarded as ordinary innate beings.

With Nuwa's waving again and again, thousands of new human beings were born on the land of the desolation.

They either gathered and shouted, or ran back and forth, all celebrating the birth of their own people.

[You have witnessed the birth of your own race and comprehended the way of man, and you have infinite joy in your heart. 】

[The way of man: Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is kun, and the gentleman is ...... with virtue. 】

Chen Du's eyes drooped, and his heart gradually became enlightened.

Humanity is still lacking, and it is necessary to follow the example of the desolate world in front of us, and make up for the shortcomings ...... the surplus that has been damaged.