You...... How did you do that?" the clay puppet looked incredulous.

As I said earlier, my cultivation is very low, but my vision is very high. Tu Xiaodao said with a smile.

"Who are you?" the mud puppet's dull eyes stared at the butcher knife for a moment.

"My name is Tu Xiaodao, what do you call it?"

"Witch Dust. ”

"How did you become a clay puppet?" said Butcher Knife, "I guess that's going to be a long story." ”

"Do you want to know all this?" asked the clay puppet.

"Not bad. ”

"Why?"

"I'm interested in the history of the Old Gods period. ”

"Yes," Wu Chen said, "but you have to help me practice the 'Nuwa Creation Technique' first. ”

"I've already said what I should have said. ”

"What did you say just now?"

"The magical power of 'Nuwa's Creation and Transformation Skill' cannot be cultivated unless there is great love in the heart. ”

"Why?" Wu Chen asked.

"The original intention of the mother goddess Nuwa to create this magical power was to create all things. ”

"The root of this magic power is creation, not destruction, so you have to have great love, well, I see. Wu Chen nodded.

"If you want to exert the true power of this supernatural power, you must also experience the 'realm of non-action'. ”

"Why is that?" Wu Chen asked.

"The work of creation is to create something out of nothing, it is to go against the sky, if you insist on doing it, it is tantamount to asking for fish from the wood, and the mantis arm is a car. ”

"Only by doing nothing can we do nothing, and only by retreating can we seek progress, it turns out that this is the true meaning of non-action, and I seem to be able to understand a trace of wonder. A hint of joy appeared on Wu Chen's face, "Please continue with the Holy Son." ”

At this moment, Wu Chen's words were full of respect.

"To cultivate the supernatural powers, you also need to learn from nature. Tu Xiaodao said.

"Why is that?"

"In fact, our world, especially the mortal world, is mainly created by two forces. ”

"Are those two forces?"

"One is the power of the Tao, and the other is the power of the supernatural powers. The power of the Tao is responsible for the operation of this world, and the power of creation is responsible for the life and reproduction of all things in the world. ”

"It turns out that the Dao Intent, as well as the wonderful meaning of the Creation Divine Power, is far away in the sky, close in front of you!" Wu Chen hurriedly sat down, closed his eyes, and realized everything that Fang Tu Xiaodao said.

About an hour later, Wu Chen opened his eyes, his mind moved, and there was already a lump of yellow clay in his hand, and then he silently used the mystery of "Nuwa's Creation of Chemical Skills", and the lump of yellow mud turned into a small clay mayfly.

Then, the mud fetus gradually turned into flesh and blood, and the mayfly's tentacles, wings, and body slowly took on color. Wu Chen actually created a life with his own strength, but unfortunately, the mayfly exploded and died before it could spread its wings and fly.

"Yes, this is the right way to cultivate the 'Nuwa Creation Skill'!" Wu Chen stood up and suddenly bowed deeply to Tu Xiaodao.

Wu Chen's move startled Tu Xiaodao: "What does this mean?"

"As the old saying goes: There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, although you are young, you are my teacher. ”

Tu Xiaodao's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly said: "We're just exchanging and learning, where is the teacher?"

"Although I have spent countless years, I am far inferior to you in terms of vision and mind. Wu Chen sighed, "It seems that it is not for nothing that you became the Holy Son of the Wu Clan. ”

"I've heard the legend of the Holy Son, but how can you Wu Clan be sure that I am the Holy Son of the Wu Clan?"

"On this point, it comes to the origin of the Wu clan. Wu Chen said.

"I've been in contact with several wizards before, and they say that the ancestor god of the witch clan, the Netherworld, is sealed in hell, and the Holy Son is just a vessel for the Netherworld. ”

"Yes, in the legend of the Wu clan, the Holy Son is the container of the ancestral god, and the mission of the Wu clan is to find the Holy Son and offer it to the ancestral god. ”

"But how did you find me?" asked Butcher Knife

"Every Witch can sense the presence of the Son when he is confronted by him. ”

"Isn't it determined by a sigil or something?"

"No," Wu Chen shook his head, "This kind of induction is innate, and it should be the result of some kind of law imposed on us. ”

"And what about you? Why are you the way you are today?"

"Do you know that a gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty. ”

"Is it so hard that they covet your 'Nuwa Creation Skill'?"

"Yes, by chance, I obtained the fragment of 'Nuwa's Creation and Transformation Skill', but I was coveted by Wu Feihua, who designed to destroy my body and ban my Yuan Shen, just to force me to hand over the fragment of 'Nuwa's Creation and Transformation Skill'. ”

"If you don't hand over the fragment of 'Nuwa's Creation and Transformation Gong', she won't kill you, and if you hand it over, I'm afraid you'll definitely die. ”

"Yes, no matter how she tortures me, I won't say anything, and in the end she really has no choice, so she trapped my Yuan Shen in the crystal immortal weapon, but my Yuan Shen has been seriously damaged, if there is no body, I am afraid it will not be long before it will be destroyed. ”

"So you created a shell like this for yourself with your magical powers?"

"That's right," Wu Chen nodded, "and I'm what I am today." ”

Then you must be very angry, and you may even have resentment in your heart. ”

"That's right," Wu Chen nodded and said, "Soon after, the Starfall Tribulation came, for the Wu Clan, this is a huge disaster, but for me it is an opportunity, because the witchcraft has been weakened in the Heavenly Tribulation, I can finally get rid of Wu Feihua's control and open up the quagmire, although I can't escape from this crystal cage yet, but self-preservation is no longer a problem." ”

"Now that Wu Feihua is coming to you, do you trust her, and will you still cooperate with her?"

"Do you trust her?" Wu Chen asked rhetorically.

"Nope. Butcher shook his head.

"Do you think she's not trustworthy? But you still think she's worth working with?"

"Some people can be trusted, but some people can never be trusted, but you can still work with her, and we can call it mutual use. ”

"In other words, to be a man, you must have a pure heart, but you can't be ignorant?"

"Yes, that's exactly what it means. "I've been in contact with many witches, but you're the first one I can trust. ”

"The reputation of the Wu clan is very bad, and you actually trust me?"

"Not bad. ”

"Why?"

"Because when I held your hand, I could feel that you weren't bad at all. ”

Wu Chen didn't speak, just stared at the butcher knife and was silent for a long time.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Butcher Knife was a little embarrassed.

"Since you trust me so much, let's go out and talk to Wu Feihua for a good talk. ”

Wu Chen said, and as soon as his mind moved, he and Tu Xiaodao left the dust space.

Wu Feihua saw them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she glanced at Tu Xiaodao, and then said to Wu Chen: "He is not dead yet, which means that what he said is true?"

"You want your body back, and I want to be free, so let's talk. Wu Chen said slowly.

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