Flood wilderness, Qiankun cave sky.

Qiankun Ancestor has been a little puzzled for thousands of years.

Why is the immortal spirit in this Qiankun Cave Heaven becoming more and more intense?

In a few years, the spiritual vein of his Qiankun Cave Heaven will grow a lot out of thin air, and now in the desolation, it seems that the spiritual root ancestral vein at the Heavenly Pillar is stronger than his own Qiankun Cave Heaven.

Qiankun Ancestor also suspected that someone might be doing something, but after paying close attention for thousands of years, he still found that his spiritual vein grew up every few years.

Qiankun Ancestor, as an existence in the late stage of Taiyi, didn't think that there was any existence in the desolation that could escape his gaze and do anything in his own spiritual veins.

It can only be said that he died of too much self-confidence.

Time flies, and tens of thousands of years pass in a flash.

As the spiritual veins of the Qiankun Cave Heaven became stronger and stronger, with the Qiankun Cave Heaven as the core, the spiritual energy within a radius of 300 billion miles increased dramatically, attracting the attention of many supernatural beings in the Flood Wilderness.

After observing it for hundreds of years, a phenomenon was discovered.

That is, in this desolation, every time the spiritual veins of the cave heaven are extracted, in just a few months, the spiritual energy in this Qiankun cave sky will increase dramatically.

The mastermind behind the disappearance of the spiritual veins in the desolation has finally been fried, and it is this Qiankun Ancestor.

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On Xianling Island, accepting the information transmitted by his nine incarnations, Jiang Mu had words in his mouth.

"It's almost, the ancestor of Qiankun should be robbed, after the 100 million yuan meeting, I will help you return, it is better than disappearing. ”

Jiang Mu changed the original fate trajectory of the flood wilderness, and there was no dispute between immortals and demons, so this Qiankun also escaped death.

But this Qiankun Ding is in the hands of the ancestor of Qiankun, he should not be robbed, the human race must not be born, Nuwa cannot be born in the heart of heaven, how to preach?

This time, he can be regarded as a villain, and when he returns in the future, he will be allowed an innate treasure and a Tianzun fruit position.

Some headaches.

Time flies, and it's another 3,000 years.

There was news in the flood wilderness that the Qiankun Ancestor extracted the spiritual veins of the flood wilderness, and was finally besieged by the gods, and finally killed by the Immortal Ancient Dao Ancestor, one of the Nine Great Dao Ancestors.

At the same time, Qiankun Ding fell into the hands of Nuwa.

Jiang Mu nodded with satisfaction, after the age of the gods, let this true spirit be reincarnated into the human race.

It's time to hint at a wave of Nuwa.

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Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi and Jiangmu play chess.

"Brother Dao, I let you have a hand in the last sentence, and in this game, you have to let me give a hand. Fu Xi looked at the chessboard and spoke.

"Haha, as it should be, as it should be. Jiang Mu said with a smile.

Jiang Mu and Fu Xi have been playing chess for thirty or forty thousand years, Jiang Mu won two games, Fu Xi won one game, this is the fourth game.

Jiang Mu looked at Nuwa who had a sad face on the side.

"Why is Sister Nuwa sullen?" Jiang Mu said.

Hearing this, Nuwa spoke: "Brother Xuantian, do you still remember the method of Zhengda Luo recorded on that page of golden paper?"

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "Naturally, I remember." ”

Nuwa then spoke: "I have been stuck in the half-step Daluo for millions of years now, and the creation is almost complete......

“...... But he didn't know how to show his big props and preach Daluo. ”

At the beginning, the method of Zhengdaluo on that page of gold paper was to show its own props when Taiyi was perfect.

If the way of creation is manifested, it will naturally create living beings out of thin air.

However, it is not a random creation of a living being that can carry its own Dao species, evolve the Dao, and enlighten the Dao.

Therefore, Nuwa has been very sad for tens of thousands of years.

Hearing this, Jiang Mu made a thoughtful look.

"Nuwa girl, if you take the form of an innate Dao body and create a living being, it will definitely be able to carry your Dao seed. ”

The innate Dao body is a form corresponding to all kinds of avenues, and it is the body of the near path, which has many mysteries.

For example, the five organs correspond to the five elements, the limbs correspond to the four poles, and so on.

It corresponds to the Great Dao, which is just right, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, so the innate beings will choose to survive the transformation tribulation and achieve the innate Dao body.

"How is this possible?" Nuwa was a little unconvinced.

Can you really create a race that is born with an innate Dao body?

You must know that if you want to transform into a form and become an innate Dao body, you must go through the Thunder Tribulation Tempering.

Otherwise, this innate Dao body is just a superficial appearance.

"Originally, it was naturally impossible, but didn't Nuwa sister get Qiankun Ding, you must know that Qiankun Ding has the ability to be acquired and anti-innate ability. ”

"That's right, brother, Brother Xuantian, please protect your little sister. Nuwa said with some joy.

Jiang Mu laughed: "This is nature. ”

In the midst of the wilderness, the first Da Luo is going to be given to Nuwa, alas, there is no way, who let his obsession turn out to be the human race.

In the legend of the previous life, the human race created by Nuwa.

Immediately, the three of them set up a retreat and began to wander around the desolation, looking for Nuwa's place of enlightenment.

Time flickered, it was 30,000 years, until everyone arrived on the shore of the East China Sea, and when they were wandering, Nuwa suddenly felt a sense in her heart.

"Brother, Brother Xuantian, this is this spiritual mountain. Nuwa called the two to stop.

I saw that there was a spiritual mountain on the ground under everyone, called Shouyang Mountain.

"In this way, Wa'er goes, and protects you for my brother and Brother Xuantian Dao. Fu Xi said.

Nuwa nodded, the glow on her body flowed, and she landed on the top of Shouyang Mountain, sitting cross-legged, and the divine light behind her was vast, turning into a vague magic phase.

About a hundred years later, Nuwa opened her eyes, and a smell that overrode everything bloomed on her body.

This is the momentum that belongs to Da Luo.

I saw Nuwa stretch out her crystal clear palm and spread it out slightly, and the three essences of the sun, moon and stars traveling around began to condense towards Nuwa's palm, turning into three light divine water.

On the other side, Nuwa pinched the Dao with her hands, removing the creatures in the infinite mountains within hundreds of millions of miles around her, and then pinched the mountain with her hands to move the edict.

Boom –

Under Nuwa's control, 100,000 mountains rose into the sky, covering the sun and the sky.

Then I watched Nuwa's little hand change, pinching it out of thin air, and the 100,000 mountains quickly collapsed, and finally turned into a mass of soil the size of a zhang.

At this point, Nuwa's expression changed, and a little divine light flew out from the center of her eyebrows, turning into a three-legged and two-eared big round tripod.

Many patterns of creation on it operated, and the divine light was shining brightly, shining for nine days.

As Nuwa urged the Qiankun Ding, an ancient wave of fluctuations bloomed out of the Qiankun Ding, shaking the entire flood wilderness.

This is Nuwa's innate origin burning herself, urging this Qiankun Ding.

Nuwa put a piece of water and soil into the Qiankun Ding, broke a vine casually, and began to stir the water and soil, turning it into mud.

Originally, Nuwa wanted to pinch by hand, but after Jiang Mu pouted, Nuwa also gave up pinching, and the efficiency was too slow.

Less leaning, the mud in the ding gradually swayed the innate aura, at this time Nuwa seemed to remember something, spewed out a mouthful of innate origin, and merged into this mass of mud.

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