Fusing Huangzhong Plum Tree into his own heel actually shows that Yamamoto has made a choice.

Between the unity of the five elements and the separate cultivation of the five elements, Yamamoto chose the latter.

"If I can find the Jiamu World Tree again, then the two trees will become one, and my Wood Row Body, I'm afraid it will be able to directly transform into a Chaos Spirit Root and preach the Tao!"

Tuxing's Shanyuan looked at Muxing Shanyuan, who was constantly refining the plum tree in Huangzhong, and said secretly in his heart.

However, as the World Tree of Jiamu, it is already a Chaos Spirit Root, and if it can really be found, it will be a breeze to preach, so there is no need to say more.

At the same time, it was said that Nuwa, because she sensed that her fate was coming, left for thirty-three days and traveled in the desolate land in the lower realm.

In a blink of an eye, more than 3,000 years have passed, and on this day, in the Buzhou Mountains, Nuwa came to a valley.

I saw this valley, quiet on all sides, and there was a waterhole, which was peaceful and peaceful. Nuwa's eyes lit up, but she suddenly realized that she had revisited her old place.

This valley is the place where all the great powers returned from their first sermon in Zixiao Palace and encountered the birth of the innate gourd vine.

Nuwa blessed her soul and sat down in this valley, and among the primordial spirits, the Hongmeng purple qi wrapped around it slowly trembled, and a stream of mystical breath, with Nuwa as the center, spread out to all around.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Nuwa opened her eyes, only to see that her eyes exuded an endless and profound aura, as if the way of heaven, there was a sense of vastness and unfathomability.

Looking at her reflection in the pool, Nuwa picked up some mud from the edge of the pool, and then used the mud to pinch out a clay puppet that was somewhat similar to herself.

This clay puppet looks lifelike, not only on the outside, but also on the inside, perfectly replicating the various organs, bones, meridians, and so on of the innate Dao body.

In other words, this clay puppet is actually equivalent to a copy of a small 'Nuwa'.

It's just not lifeless, it's not a living thing.

Nuwa looked at the clay puppet, smiled, and then wiped it with her hand, only to see a strong law of creation passing by, invading the clay puppet.

Suddenly, I saw the clay puppet tremble for a moment, and then it rose against the wind, becoming bigger until it was the same size as Nuwa.

And, at the same time, the body of this clay puppet is also changing into flesh and blood little by little.

From mud to flesh. This is the means of creation! However, just when the clay puppet had just turned into the size of Nuwa.

Suddenly, the mud puppet collapsed, and the flesh and blood that had just been transformed into it all turned back into mud, a puddle of mud, snapped, and smashed into the pool.

It sank to the bottom of the water, staining the pool with mud.

Seeing this, the smile on Nuwa's face also froze, and then she frowned, as if she was thinking about why she had failed.

Obviously, the clay puppet was about to turn into a creature like himself, but in the last step, it failed.

In this way, Nuwa pondered for a long time, and during this period, Nuwa also did it many times, but without exception, she failed at the last step.

Finally, at last, Nuwa seemed to think of the key, only to see that instead of picking up the mud from the waterhole, she took out a lump of dirt herself.

And amazingly, this lump of soil is the same mass of nine-day rest soil that Nuwa once harvested together with the innate gourd vine in this valley.

The crux of the problem that Nuwa thought of was that the mud she used was too ordinary, so the clay puppets she pinched out would not be able to withstand the urging of the laws of creation at the last moment due to the problem of material, resulting in failure.

Therefore, this time, Nuwa took out this group of her most precious divine land, the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, the ancestor of the desolate land, and pinched it with such the top material, there will be no problems, right?

Moreover, not only did Nine Heavens Rest, but Nuwa took out some water immediately afterward.

These waters, impressively, are the Three Light Divine Waters. It is not inferior to the precious artifact of the Nine Heavens Resting Earth.

Nuwa mixed the Sanguang Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil together, kneading them constantly, and finally, kneading them into a large piece of mud.

Nuwa gently pulled a small piece from the mud and used this small piece to pinch it again.

It didn't take long for a small clay puppet to be pinched out again.

With the urging of the law of creation, the mud puppet rose in the wind, and soon, it turned into a living creature with the appearance of an innate Dao body.

This time, Nuwa did not fail.

It worked!

Make people out of the soil. It's finally done!

Seeing that she had successfully created her first "person", Nuwa smiled happily.

Then, with a wave of his hand, let the "person" stand aside, while he continued to make new clay puppets.

Soon, another "person" was pinched out.

Second, third, fourth...... More and more "people" are constantly being fabricated.

Gradually, Nuwa also felt a little tired, but she kept urging the laws of creation, making her consumption very huge.

So, in order to lighten her burden, Nuwa took out another long vine.

This long vine is the original innate gourd vine. Nuwa failed to revive it.

The vine has long since died.

But as a top-level innate spirit root, although the gourd vine has died, it is still full of resilience.

Like a long whip, Nuwa used it to dip it in mud and shook it gently, and suddenly, a piece of "person" was formed.

One piece, one piece, and another. As Nuwa keeps throwing the gourd vine and the mud falls to the ground, it will turn into a "person".

After another long time, finally, as the last of the mud was used up, Nuwa stopped.

The creation of man is over.

I saw that the valley was densely packed, and it was full of "people" created by Nuwa.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred, which is the number of one yuan.

Looking at the creature she had created, which looked like an innate Dao body, Nuwa's heart was filled with joy.

Moreover, at the same time, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's primordial spirit, at this time, unknowingly, was almost completely combined with Nuwa's primordial spirit.

Because of this connection, Nuwa could even feel the existence of the Heavenly Dao in the dark.

She felt that she seemed to be able to place her Yuan Shen on the Heavenly Dao with a single thought.

The achievement is immortal and immortal.

"But, am I not in the middle stage of the quasi-sainthood? How can you feel this way? ”

Nuwa's thoughts had just flashed, and suddenly, at this moment, a dull thunderclap came from the sky above her head.

"Boom!" "Boom! ”

Nuwa's face changed slightly, and as soon as she raised her head, she turned shocked, but she saw that above the sky, pieces of dazzling merit continued to emerge.

"This merit is mine?" Nuwa still didn't react.

In her feelings, the merit in the sky is connected to herself.

This is not the first time that Nuwa has felt this way. But. At this time, above the sky, such a huge amount of merit, she really saw it for the first time.

Why?

Nuwa finally woke up a little, such a huge merit suddenly came, if there was a reason, then there was only one.

That is, these creatures in front of me. These creatures are made out of the dirt by themselves.

Because he pinched them out, he obtained such a huge amount of Heavenly Dao merits?

(End of chapter)