The belief of a race is not a belief in a god or a saint, but a belief of a race.

For example, the human race, there were many gods that they believed in before, such as Nuwa Niangniang, Taiqing Daozu, Zhen Yuanzi, and even those who believed in Demon Ancestors.

But at the time of the Terran Tribulation, none of these gods of belief appeared, but the Demon Ancestor passed down a sentence.

Tianxingjian, the human race should strive for self-improvement!

The current human race believes in its own strength, and only when it is strong, it can cope with any difficulties.

But after all, the strength of the human race is limited, and even the most basic diseases cannot be solved, resulting in many deaths due to diseases every year.

Luo Hu, Nuwa, and Zhen Yuanzi traveled in the Origin Valley of the Terran for a week, watching the various states of the Terran.

Although there are monks among the human race, the test of heaven and earth for the human race is too severe.

When other races become immortals, there will be no heavenly tribulation, but when the human race becomes a heavenly immortal, there will be a heavenly tribulation.

The current Heavenly Tribulation is in the hands of the Supreme Demon Ancestor, and it can be said that under the control of the Supreme Demon Ancestor, the Heavenly Tribulation has become even more terrifying.

It's no longer the formality it used to be.

Ten Terrans have survived the Tribulation, and it is not bad to be able to survive five of them.

Moreover, every time the human race ascends to a great realm, it needs to face a catastrophe, and when the heavenly immortals are promoted to Xuan immortals, the probability of success in the tribulation is even lower.

This also led to the fact that there were very few Terran monks, and because it had only been long since the last great tribulation, the Terran monks were generally very low.

"There are three Da Luo Jin Immortals, and the rest are Xuan Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, and if the human race wants to truly gain a foothold in the Flood Wilderness, it still needs a long way to go. ”

Luo Hu said lightly.

Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi both nodded, the Terrans really need a long way to go, at least the Terrans must have quasi-saints in order to be among the great clans of the Flood Desolation!

Without a quasi-saint, it may be wiped out by other races at any time.

"Master, the Jindan Avenue cultivated by the human race is passed down from the Taiqing Dynasty, this is the Xuanmen, and the disciple wants to pass on the Demon Dao True Scripture, I don't know what the master wants?" Nuwa asked respectfully.

In fact, Nuwa was also a little puzzled in her heart, why did she let Xuanmen take the lead in the master clan and let Taiqing pass down Jindan Avenue?

It stands to reason that Nuwa created the human race, and Nuwa is a demon path saint, even if she is cultivating, she should also cultivate the law of the demon path.

"It's not the time yet, at that time, Taixuan will naturally be shocked by the human race's teaching of the Demon Dao. ”

Taixuan is the leader of the Demon Sect, and he is considered to be the descendant of the Demon Dao, and he is bound to preach to the Terran in the future, otherwise how can the Terran become what Rahu imagined?

You must know that Rahu has high hopes for the human race, and he is the best candidate for the demon race in the future!

"Demon Ancestor, Dao Ancestor has set up the Heavenly Emperor to rule over the flood wilderness, I wonder if the Terran will be under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court in the future?"

Because Rahu has given the title of the emperor's teacher to Zhen Yuanzi, you must know that the emperor is the head of the three emperors.

"If people believe in the heavens, then the human race should be ruled by the heavenly court, and if the human race is determined to conquer the heavens, the human race will not be ruled by the heavenly court. Rahu looked at the Terrans, wondering if they would disappoint him.

After some time, Rahu left, and Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi stayed in the Valley of Origin.

They have to discuss the matter of Fu Xi, after all, Fu Xi is the first role of the Three Emperors, and they can't be sloppy or interfere, so as not to spoil Fu Xi's merits.

There are still 3,000 years to go, when Fuxi was born.

These 3,000 years are very fast for the flood famine, and in the blink of an eye, 2,000 years have passed.

The development of the human race in the past two thousand years can be described as extremely rapid, but it is limited to the increase in numbers, and the civilization is still the same as before.

With the rapid increase in the number of Terrans, a radius of hundreds of millions of miles centered on the Valley of Origin has become the territory of Terran activities.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that after a few more Yuanhui, the entire flood will become the human race.

This has made many races aware of a sense of crisis.

But just when this sense of crisis appeared, before these races could think of countermeasures, the Terrans had already suffered a catastrophe.

Act of God!

Perhaps it was the test of the Heavenly Dao to the human race, and there were a series of natural disasters such as flash floods, earthquakes, and mudslides in the territory of the human race's activities.

Such a catastrophe is irresistible to the Terrans, and the monks cannot intervene to help.

As a result, the number of Terrans began to shrink dramatically, and in just a hundred years, the number of Terrans shrank by a third.

This natural disaster does not exist all the time, but appears in one place every once in a while, which makes the Terrans have nowhere to hide, and it is impossible to prevent it!

Because the number of the Terrans has shrunk too much, it has reached Nuwa's ears, but without Rahu's decree, she does not dare to help the Terrans survive the calamity privately.

"Niangniang, if this continues, the human race will inevitably be extinct under this natural disaster. "Zhen Yuanzi came to the palace of Nuwa in the Origin Valley.

Nuwa frowned, she couldn't help it!

"Zhenyuan Daoyou, you should also know what Shizun means, the affairs of the human race, the immortals must not interfere!" When Nuwa said this, there was a lot of pressure in her heart.

After all, the Terrans were created by her, and now that she sees the Terrans suffering from natural disasters, how can she feel better?

"What should I do?" Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed.

The natural disaster has only appeared for a hundred years, and the human race has shrunk by one-third, if it continues like this, I am afraid that before Fuxi is born, the human race will be destroyed.

"It seems that I can only let my brother be born early. Nuwa's eyes showed a determined look.

At the beginning, Luo Hu only said that 3,000 years later was the time for Fuxi to be born, but he did not specifically say that it must be 3,000 years later!

"That's all there is to it. Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

Even if Nuwa left the palace and went to the Netherworld, she wanted to watch Fuxi's reincarnation with her own eyes.

Mount Meru, in the palace, Rahu opened his eyes.

"Nuwa still didn't calm down, and let Fuxi reincarnate in advance, so it's okay, the gap between the three emperors of the human race will not be too different. Rahu muttered to himself.

If Nuwa listened to Rahu's words and was reincarnated as Fuxi after three thousand years, then Fuxi's cultivation might reach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian.

But reincarnation in advance will make the luck of the human race, and it will not reach the peak, so it can only make Fuxi a quasi-saint.

This is an opportunity, I didn't seize it, I could only watch it slip away, and Luo Hu wouldn't care anymore.

At the same time, Heavenly Court's newly appointed Haotian and Yaochi had been planning for two thousand years, and finally found a suitable opportunity.

They want to summon all the great powers of the Flood Wilderness to gather in the Heavenly Court, and they want to let them say in public that they are sent by the Dao Ancestor, and they are good foxes and fake tigers.

"Your Majesty, when the time is ripe, gather the power of the desolation in the name of the Pan Tao Society. Yao Chi smiled at Haotian.