Ye Chente and Ye Suwan were shocked, and they felt that they were together. The aura on his body was not much worse than Ye Chenxing just now, but it was many times stronger than them.

At this time, Ye Chente and Ye Suwan cultivated in the Eighteen Heavens of the Mixed Yuan Sage, and in six thousand years. They also broke through two small realms, but they were still far worse than Hongjun.

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Hongjun's three lectures are complete, and he is in line with the way of heaven.

Zhen Yuanzi said to Hongyun: Wait until you get out of Zixiao Palace, I will cover you. Fellow Daoist, just run away.

What about you?? Hongyun said with a little hesitation.

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: I have the innate treasure of the earth fetal membrane, and the defense of the earth book is extremely high, and it is a high-grade defensive innate treasure. Their main target is you, and they can't help me for the time being. Seeing this, Hongyun could only nod.

I saw that the gate of Zixiao Palace opened. A colorful cloud with a spiritual color appeared in the air above the head of the red cloud, and instantly turned into a figure and disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

"Taiyi Emperor Jun, Kunpeng and other three thousand gods and one hundred thousand quasi-saints were shocked. Just as he was about to chase after him, he saw Zhen Yuanzi's book appear, and a golden book suddenly appeared in the sky, and a golden light fell one after another to cover the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Although it was only broken in just a few breaths, but when Hongyun escaped, the time added up to more than a dozen breaths, and Hongyun, a cultivator who had just broken through to the Quasi-Saint Tenth Heaven, had long since disappeared there.

The gods could only look at Zhen Yuanzi fiercely, and hurriedly chased after Hongyun.

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A thousand years later, not Zhoushan.

Nuwa, who was cultivating with her eyes closed in the Heavenly Court Wa Emperor, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes showed joy, and she finally felt the opportunity to become holy.

"At this time, Nuwa has been persuaded by Emperor Taiyi to join the demon clan. In fact, I had no choice but to join because of Fuxi.

On the same day, Nuwa said goodbye to her brother, stepped out of the dojo, and traveled in the desolate eastern land.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

That night, Nuwa came to a valley in Buzhou Mountain, in which there was a pool of clear water and an old vine growing on the edge of the pool.

Nuwa stood on the edge of the pool, frowning, and pondered, "What do you want to create?"

The moonlight is bright and clean, and the clear pool water reflects Nuwa's beautiful face!

"Boom!"

When Nuwa saw this, her body suddenly shook, and she completely realized the opportunity to become holy!

Nuwa squatted down suddenly, picked up the clear water in the pool with her slender hands, and began to make mud.

Buzz!"

A mana containing the breath of infinite creation emanated and merged into the two clay figures, but the two clay figures trembled for a while, and the next moment they suddenly exploded.

"This ......," Nuwa's face was a little ugly. Later, Nuwa also realized that it was possible for a simple clay to create a living being.

Another thousand years have passed, and Nuwa has made people out of flowers, branches, spiritual treasures, and even her own flesh and blood, but unfortunately they have all failed.

Although she failed, Nuwa's cultivation quickly improved to the peak of the Quasi-Saint Eleventh Heaven.

At this time, Nuwa was kneading the clay to shape a human form, and then injecting the power of creation, and the clay figure suddenly changed, flesh and blood.

This time it was much better than the first time, it didn't explode. However, the man's eyes were closed, he was unconscious, and his breath was unstable, and he quickly turned back into dirt.

"Clay makes people! Huh? Why did it fail?"

"And in such a big event as the birth of the human race, Ye Chenxing would miss it so much. Instead, I've been watching Nuwa make people like this, although she has made it herself, but it is all based on her own essence and blood. So he has been watching from the side, and he is speechless when he looks at it, playing with mud every day for thousands of years.

It is true that Nuwa made people holy, made human forms out of clay, and created human races.

But ordinary soil has no spirituality, so can it create people?

Obviously, this is impossible!

At this time, Ye Chenxing couldn't help but say: To create a human, at least you have to use soil above the innate level. You don't have that Chaos Habitat, try him!!

Hearing this voice, Nuwa turned her head in surprise and saw Ye Chenxing wearing strange clothes, standing not far behind her with her hands in her pockets.

Predecessors of creation!

"If you want to create a human race, it is impossible to succeed with these mortal earth and water!" Ye Chenxing didn't notice anything, and continued lightly.

"Terran?" Nuwa asked, a little confused.

"Yes, Terran. The so-called human race, for the heavens, earth and man, now there is heaven, there is also the earth, only the lack of this person is not yet, although my Saiyan race is no different from the human race, but the Saiyan race is made of my essence blood, born with multiple tails behind it.

And the human race is just like the Pangu god, standing up to the sky and the earth, striving for self-improvement, and being the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth!" Ye Chenxing looked at Nuwa and said slowly, "Nuwa, if you create the human race and make up for the lack of the only thing in this heaven and earth, then there will naturally be immeasurable merits, why is it difficult for you to become holy at that time?"

"Heaven and Earth Eternal Protagonist, this ......" Nuwa was a little shocked.

"Take it, this is the three-light divine water" Ye Chenxing saw Nuwa's situation, a glass bottle shining with the three lights of the sun, moon and stars, and the bottle contained the three-light divine water.

You take out your Chaos Habitat and try it again.

Nuwa nodded to Ye Chenxing and said, "Thank you, seniors for your advice."

"Hmm. Ye Chenxing didn't say anything, smiled and nodded, and looked at Nuwa and the clay man from the side.

"Buzz ——"

Nuwa squatted down, mixed the Chaos Soil and the Three Light Divine Water to form the soil, and began to fabricate again, this time it was very successful, Nuwa pointed out, and in the hum, the clay figure that was pinched out glowed, and in the next moment, it turned into a physical creature.

Nuwa was pleasantly surprised, so Nuwa continued to fabricate them, and gradually, as time passed, more and more clay figures were fabricated by Nuwa and transformed into physical creatures.

After seeing Nuwa's movements, they knew that it was Nuwa who created themselves and others, so they kowtowed to Nuwa one by one.

"Phew!"

Nuwa kept kneading and creating one person after another, but as she continued to create, Nuwa felt a deep exhaustion, and after creating a human race again, Nuwa couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Nuwa suddenly wanted the gourd vine that Fu Xi gave him, but took out the gourd vine that had become an innate spiritual treasure, and dipped it in a small ball of soil, and with a flick of it, countless human races were immediately born.

Seeing that this was really feasible, Nuwa couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the rattan in her hand waved again and again, and countless human races were born one after another, and finally stood all over the valley.

"Okay, there are 129,600 people in total, which is the number of one yuan!" Nuwa stood up and looked at the Terran in front of her, kowtowing to her, and said, "You are a Terran!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Nuwa's words fell, suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, resounding in all directions, and a huge cloud of merit fell from the sky, among which the merit was so numerous and so wide that it was truly unique since Pangu opened the world. Ten times more merit than Ye Chenxing for creating the Saiyan race.

"Boom ——"

The cloud of merit was shattered, and one of the layers of merit fell to Ye Chenxing, and Ye Chenxing casually gave it to those newborn human races, and it fell to the gourd vine used to create people, and the gourd vine shone with golden light, becoming the supreme treasure of innate merit to create a human whip, and another successful virtue turned into golden light, sprinkled all over the human race.

"Boom!"

In the end, the seven successful virtues fell towards Nuwa, and as the merits continued to be integrated, the momentum around Nuwa soared again, breaking through the realm of the eleventh heavens of the quasi-saint in an instant, and at this moment, Nuwa became a saint!