Fortunately, the first batch of human races were all created by Nuwa herself, and they have enough longevity, and a few can live for more than a thousand years.

However, after a short period of 100 years, the number of human races has become smaller and smaller.

Yun Zhongzi and Qingling were anxious, but they were helpless.

At this time, the Terrans did not have any medicine, and a simple cold and cold could cause death, and the Terrans did not know how to cook, just like wild beasts, they were all eaten raw.

After a long time, it is inevitable to get a sudden illness.

When the Xuansong Dao people set foot in the human race, almost about one-third of them numbered, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they were very weak.

In this regard, Xuansong Daoist didn't say much, just called Yun Zhongzi.

"The human race is weak, so it is necessary to pass down the methods of strengthening the body, and to save the fire and cook the food. ”

Looking at Yun Zhongzi with a face of shame, Xuansong Daoren said softly, without saying anything to blame.

Mo said that it was Yunzhongzi, even if he came in person as Nuwa, I am afraid it would not be much better.

However, Xuan Song did not pass down the method of drilling wood for fire, and pulling out seedlings to help them grow is not a good thing.

"Disciple respectfully obeys the Dharma!"

Yun Zhongzi's heart was relieved, for fear that Xuan Song would blame him.

"Disciple, there is one more thing that needs to be honored by the Master, recently there is a Da Luo Jin Immortal monk from the Terran Race, who has been helping the Terran to drive away some fierce beasts. Yun Zhongzi said.

The person who came was not a monk of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, nor a loose cultivator of the East China Sea, but a great supernatural person in the desolate world.

Da Luo Jin Immortal Monk!

A trace of interest flashed in Xuansong Daoren's eyes, and he said, "Oh, there is actually a Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk here!"

"We can see each other!"

The human race was created by Nuwa, and the demon race rarely came to the coast of the East China Sea, so naturally they would not treat the human race as blood food.

Only some fierce beasts that have not yet opened their minds have broken into the human tribe for a long time and devoured the human race.

However, the number of Feng Clan monks was scarce, and most of the Dragon Clan monks could not leave the sea area, so in desperation, Yun Zhongzi could only invite some East China Sea cultivators to come.

However, for tens of millions of Terrans, it is still a drop in the bucket, and it is impossible to completely prevent the fierce beasts from devouring the Terrans.

However, at this time, a strange Da Luo Jin Immortal monk suddenly came, sheltered many human races, and a divine passage was faintly above the clouds.

It is inevitable that people will be interested.

After a while, a Taoist came from afar, with an ordinary appearance and a profound aura, and it seemed that he was only half a step away from stepping into the quasi-saint realm.

"Poor Dao Randen has seen a real person!" Randen stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Burning the lamp and feet, you can also enter the innate number, the body is a coffin incarnation, and I also had the fate to go to the Zixiao Palace above the thirty-three outer heavens to listen to the lecture.

Unfortunately, it was too late to light the lamp and transform it, just in time for the third sermon.

However, it was a coincidence, the third sermon, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was talking about the Chaos Dao Fruit, and Xuan Song only seemed to understand it, not to mention lighting the lamp.

If it weren't for the treasure cliff, there would be some gains, and the time would have to be wasted.

With the end of the third sermon, a group of great supernatural beings each cut out the three corpses of the primordial gods and set foot on the quasi-holy path.

Only Burning the Lamp was very confused about the quasi-saint realm, and it was difficult for him to survive in the Dao, so he came to walk among the human race, wanting to deduce Nuwa's avenue of creation from the human race.

Burn the lamp!

Xuansong Daoren's expression was slightly stunned, the name of the Burning Lamp Daoist, he had heard of it in his previous life, whether it was the Burning Lamp Buddha or the deputy sect leader of the Sect, they were all famous.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend who burned the lamp, and the poor Dao Xuansong had seen a Taoist friend. ”

"Daoist friend is a Honghuang monk, why did you come here to shelter the human race!" Xuansong Daoist asked the question in his heart.

As for what the lamp did, Xuan Song had only heard some of the legends from his previous life, and had not seen it himself.

At least at this time, the lamp in front of him knows how to count etiquette very well.

A quasi-saint with great supernatural powers is known as a Taoist friend, and he was a little flattered by the lamp, and he didn't even dare to say it immediately.

"Back to the real person, since Xiaodao came back from the end of the three sermons in Zixiao Palace, he felt that it was difficult for him to survive in the Divine Channel. ”

"Until some time ago, I heard that Nuwa Niangniang made people out of the soil and preached, so she came from thousands of miles to see what was so extraordinary about the human race. ”

At the same time, you can also take the opportunity to deduce the Dao of Creation of one or two Nuwa Niangniang, combine it with the Dao Fruit of the Dao itself, and try to set foot in the quasi-saint realm. The lantern man said truthfully, without concealing anything.

In fact, Burning the lamp and acting all his life is nothing more than wanting to break through the quasi-holy path.

Otherwise, he would not have devoted himself to the teachings of the Sect, nor would he have devoted himself to the Western world again.

"I see!"

Xuansong Daoist nodded, the quasi-saint path is easy to say, but it is indeed very difficult to do.

It is not easy to accumulate merits, and it is even more difficult for evil corpses to be a thing, and only a very few lucky people can easily set foot in the quasi-saint realm.

The burning lamp in front of him just lacks a trace of heritage and luck.

"I don't know if you can gain from this trip!"

Hearing this, Randen showed a look of shame on his face, and said: "Nuwa Niangniang's avenue of creation is too profound, and the path has been enlightened for several years, but nothing has been obtained. ”

"Don't hide it from the real person, Xiaodao is going to leave this place, go to the Kunlun Mountains, go to meet the Yuqing people, and ask for the quasi-holy method. ”

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky, and he was not famous, so he did not receive an invitation from Fuxi, and he had no chance to go to the Wa Palace.

Moreover, the opportunity contained in the Terran lineage is not the Great Dao of Creation, but the Terran itself.

As for going to Kunlun Mountain!

Since the East China Sea has flourished, Yuqing has been preaching for a long time, and all the loose cultivation in the Kunlun Mountains can be listened to.

Of course, Yuqing will not take it under his door, and he has no reputation.

This move is only to show the prosperity of the ancestral court of Zhaoxian, otherwise, after a long time, the world will only know the holy land of cultivation in the East China Sea.

As everyone knows, Kunlun Mountain is where the ancestral court of Xuanmen is located.

Yuqing's actions naturally couldn't be concealed from Xuan Song.

In this regard, Xuan Song only smiled slightly, not caring at all.

"The quasi-saints are not for outsiders to point out, but for the monks themselves. Xuansong Daoren said.

As soon as these words came out, Randen suddenly showed ecstasy, and respectfully made a big salute to Xuan Song, and said: "Please also ask the real person to say it clearly, Xiaodao will not forget the real person's great kindness today!"

Xuansong Daoist is a god channel, not necessarily weaker than Yuqing, if you can get Xuansong's guidance, why go all the way to Kunlun Mountain to send people under the fence.

Xuansong Daoist didn't say anything about the Dao Zhizhi, but only pointed to the crowd of people in the distance, and said: "There is no need for poor Dao guidance in this matter, Daoist friends can act according to their hearts." ”

After speaking, Xuan Song ignored the lamp and walked towards the Terran tribe.

As long as the lamp continues to protect the human race, it is a matter of time before the human race has a line of luck and merit and sets foot in the quasi-holy realm.

Hearing this, Burning the lamp couldn't help but be a little dazed, looking at the whole human race in deep thought, and said secretly: "Xuansong Zhenren's words are not related to the human race!"