Chapter 57: Nuwa's Sanctification

Nuwa looked at the nakedness of the newly-born clay figures, and with a wave of her hand, Nuwa Yu rolled up a lot of leaves, and threw them out to talk about making clothes around the bodies of the newborn clay figures, but she indirectly taught them the meaning of taking things naturally, looking at the 129,600 people, Nuwa was relieved that she finally succeeded.

Nuwa looked at the newborn race in front of her, and whispered in her mouth, "You are created by me with reference to the shape of the innate Dao body, and you are born extraordinary, so I gave you the name, 'human'..."

As soon as the word 'human' came out, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's primordial spirit suddenly merged with Nuwa's primordial spirit, and suddenly, there was a throbbing between heaven and earth.

And at this moment, suddenly a huge aura emanated from the bodies of those clay figures, even those with low cultivation knew that this was unparalleled luck!

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden light of Xuanhuang merit fell from above the void, and the clouds on the void suddenly steamed, and the Xuanhuang merit was divided into three, and an eighty-percent merit flew towards Nuwa, Nuwa's heavenly gate was opened, and it was instantly shrouded in golden light, and the path went straight up. The other two, one of which flew to the gourd vine used by Nuwa to create people, and the gourd vine instantly became a treasure of merit. The rest of the Yicheng flew towards Luo Tian and was put away by him.

After Nuwa absorbed the merits descended from the Heavenly Dao, her cultivation soared all the way, like a rocket, until she reached the realm of the early stage of a saint before she could stop. Then, a huge coercion emanated from her, and it spread throughout the entire flood in an instant. Luo Tian stood not far behind her, a faint purple light appeared on his body, resisting the sage's coercion.

It is also the coercion of the saint, but compared to Daozu Hongjun, the coercion of the saint of Nuwa seems to be weaker than a little, after all, it is the sanctification of merit, and the mana is the weakest among the saints.

Nuwa's sage coercion has just spread out and it is less than two breaths away, the sound of the sky is fluttering in the flood wilderness, ten thousand flowers are blooming, the fragrance is overflowing, all the beasts are singing, and thousands of colorful glows are rising, and the purple qi in the sky is 300,000 miles eastward, and the golden flowers condensed by the aura in the sky fall like rain to all the places in the flood wilderness, and countless golden lotus gushes out of the earth, moistening the entire flood and wilderness.

For a time, the whole flood was full of aura, rising and rising 30,000 zhang, for a time I don't know how many creatures have benefited, or opened the spiritual wisdom, or transformed into shape, or the mana has increased greatly, the majesty of the avenue is mighty, the whole flood of the creatures are all kneeling to the ground, a huge pressure to the flood wilderness, all things and all spirits are gushing out of a sense of surrender, reverently worship to the ground.

The momentum of Nuwa's sanctification and the auspicious atmosphere are almost the same as when Hongjun was sanctified. The second saint in heaven and earth, the demon Nuwa. The gods of the Honghuang Wilderness did not expect that the one who was holy-following behind Hongjun was not the eldest disciple, Lao Tzu, the head of the Three Qings, or the other two in the Three Qings, it was actually Nuwa of the Demon Clan who became holy first.

Nuwa's sanctification, the happiest thing, was the demon clan, and they were all kneeling in the direction of Nuwa, shouting, "Congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang on her attainment of the holy throne..."

"See Our Lady, Long Live Our Lady..."In addition to the demon race, the newborn human race also knelt down and bowed to Nuwa.

Flood famine, thirty-three days, in the heavenly court.

Fu Xi looked at the direction of Nuwa's sanctification, and showed a smile of relief, his sister was finally sanctified, the first saint disciple under the throne of Daozu Hongjun, and the first saint of the demon clan.

In addition to these happy, of course, there are also some who are not very happy, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun is not so happy. Nuwa became holy, and that status suddenly rose even higher than herself, although she used to have some prestige in the demon clan, but when she became holy, it was different.

Therefore, although Di Jun had a smile on his face, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, for fear that Nuwa would come to seize power and lose his status in the demon clan.

In addition to Di Jun, among the three Qings, Lao Tzu's face is also not good-looking, the three of them have always boasted that Pangu is authentic, and they are the big disciples under the seat of Daozu Hongjun, and they were actually sanctified by Nuwa of the demon clan first, Rao is inaction, and he is also a little unhappy in his heart.

And the primordial Tianzun on the side, his face became even more iron-blue, Nuwa became holy before herself, so how can her face of the name of Pangu Sanqing still be hung up?

Compared to the two of them, the sword qi in Tongtian's eyes wandered, and a sense of battle intent rose on his body. What if Nuwa is sanctified first? As long as she is sanctified, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose. And the two Westerners, when they heard the news, their sad faces became even more bitter, and they shook their heads again and again.

After about a quarter of an hour, Nuwa finally woke up from the realization of the saint, and the momentum on her body was suppressed, and she became like an ordinary person, without any mana fluctuations, achieving the effect of returning to the basics. Nuwa, who seems to have no cultivation, is full of incomparably powerful power in her body, and at this time, she finally knows what Hongjun's sentence 'If you don't become holy, you will end up being an ant'.

"Congratulations to my sister for her sanctification..."Luo Tian walked over and bowed his hand to Nuwa.

"I also want to thank the eldest brother for his help..."Nuwa hurriedly replied. If it weren't for Luo Tian's Nine Heavens Rest, it is estimated that she would not have become a saint so quickly.

"This is your chance, you're welcome..."Luo Tian smiled, without explaining too much.

"By the way, big brother, how should the Terrans settle down?" Nuwa glanced at the dazed Terrans, they were like blank pieces of paper, and they were very weak, and she couldn't bring them back to the Demon Clan to settle down.

Hearing this, Luo Tian pondered for a while, looked at Nuwa and said, "Although with your protection, the road of the human race will be easier, but in this case, they will never be able to develop, so, I want to say, let them live freely and find their own path. Only by relying on oneself can one become a strong man, and above the flood wilderness, there is a place for the human race..."

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement..."Nuwa recited Luo Tian's words in her mouth, feeling that there was infinite truth in it, and she also understood what he meant. She walked in front of the Terrans, exuding a maternal aura on her body, and said softly, "Children, you have also heard the words of the eldest brother, I can't always protect you, you have to learn to grow up on your own, find the path of the Terrans, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving..."

Among the human race, one of the three in front of him arched his hand and said, "The words of the Holy Mother and the immortals, I understand that from now on, the human race will not rely on anyone, and from now on, 'self-improvement' is the true nature of the human race." Although the rivers are against the current, the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, this heart will not change!"

"Okay!" Luo Tian suddenly laughed and said, if the human race chooses this path, it will definitely have many disasters and difficulties, and it will pay the blood, sweat and lives of many people, but the original intention will never change.

After Luo Tian finished laughing, the Terran bowed to Nuwa and Luo Tianyi, and then went to the mountain behind him, to the wider sky, looking for his own way. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadow of the human race became longer and longer, more and more, forming a torrent.

"My Nuwa swears in the name of Our Lady of the Terran Race, from today until 3,000 years later, the Terran will be under my protection, and if anyone dares to harm them during this period, up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Nine Shadows, I will not let him go..."

Looking at the distant Terrans, Nuwa felt a little uneasy in her heart, and swore with a serious face, the mana and coercion of the saints spread throughout the Flood Wilderness again, so that those Xiaoxiao who tried to harm the Terrans did not dare to have any more thoughts.

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