Chapter 56 Chance to Deliver to the Door

"It's okay, you can go, just heal my wounds here for my brother, go!" Fu Xi saw that Nuwa was still worried here, so he said immediately.

"Then I'll go..."Nuwa said with some unease, but when she saw the determined expression on Fu Xi's face, she made up her mind to leave the Wa Palace and go to the flood wilderness to find her Tao and her chance to become holy.

Coming down from the heavenly court, Nuwa went directly to the east of Buzhou Mountain, and she did not choose to fly, but walked slowly in the wilderness. Along the way, all Nuwa saw was the bloody slaughter of some lich clans.

Although there are no less than 100 billion huge demon clans gathered in the heavenly court, there are still some demon clans living on the desolate land, these are the demon clans who stayed behind to guard the position before, although they were slaughtered by the witch clan more than seventy percent, but the rest can only continue to live here to avoid the slaughter of the witch clan.

There is no way, at this time, they were given up by Emperor Jun and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, so they had to live on the desolate land. The Wu Clan did not exterminate these demon clans now, but let them develop.

Of course, there is no peace between them, the Wu clan uses these demon clans as a whetstone to temper the Wu clan's children, and some regard them as a source of food, eat them, and increase their own cultivation. After all, the Wu clan is a race of refining the body, and by devouring the flesh and blood of the demon clan and absorbing the essence of it, they can also strengthen their bodies faster, while the demon clan on the desolate land can only fight to the death with the Wu clan in order to survive.

Fighting, killing, and walking Nuwa frowned, although she was already a quasi-saint cultivator, she had not really experienced many battles, and she didn't like to fight by nature, so she had been concentrating on cultivation and had not participated in the battle between the lichs.

But what she saw and heard along the way deeply touched Nuwa's heart, between the lichs, at this time it has reached a situation of endless death, and the killing between the two clans will never stop, unless one of them is completely wiped out, this situation will never change.

But even if one of the two races perishes, the other races will rise up and continue to fight, all the time, never stopping, because where there are living beings, there will be wars.

Looking at the desolate land where killing is happening all the time, Nuwa's heart couldn't help but sigh, the desolation is so big, can't everyone live in peace, the hundred tribes are like this, the previous dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes are like this, and the current lich and demon races are also like this, is there really no race in the world that can live in peace?

As soon as these two words came out, Nuwa's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial spirit actually began to tremble at this moment, she understood that this was a sign that she was about to realize the opportunity to become holy, Nuwa immediately calmed down and began to carefully understand what she had just thought.

There are many races in the wilderness, but none of them can really live in peace, even the internal races are constantly fighting, even if the Wu clan is the same, in the face of the demon clan, the Wu clan is unanimous externally, but within it, there are also some struggles, especially the two major tribes headed by the two ancestors of Zhurong and Gonggong, although they are far apart, as long as they meet, there will always be some fights.

What if I could create a race that likes peace? Nuwa had this thought in her heart for a lifetime, and Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly became extremely active, and there were even signs that she was gradually about to merge into her primordial spirit, and Nuwa understood that her opportunity had come, and to create a new race was her chance to become holy.

But what kind of race will be created?

Nuwa didn't know, although she knew that the creation of the race was her sanctification opportunity, but she did not know what kind of race she created. Nuwa immediately got up and continued to the east, but I don't know how long she walked, only to see that she came to a big mountain, and there was a small lake at the bottom of the mountain.

Nuwa walked to the lake, got some mud and lake water, and pinched it carefully, but after a while, Nuwa pinched a few clay figures, which were all pinched according to the appearance of herself and Fuxi, with a snake tail in the human body. However, after pinching, there was no sign of the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Yuan Shen, and it was obvious that it was not such a race that was created.

"What's wrong?" Nuwa frowned slightly, looking at herself carefully, but she saw a difference. The self-pinching is the way it used to be, and the current self is no longer a snake tail, but a pair of feet. If you pinch it according to your feet, I don't know what will happen?

Nuwa immediately made a move, and pinched a few clay figurines out again, this time, it was no longer a human body and a snake tail, but hands and feet. After pinching this time, the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial spirit moved again. Nuwa was overjoyed, and with a wave of her jade hand, a cloud of creative light fell on the clay figures, and the clay figures suddenly became energetic, but the clay figures only moved a few times before they collapsed.

"Mud is not good, how should this be good?" Nuwa's brows were about to wrinkle into a Sichuan character, and she had just seen the clay figures move a few times, and before she could be happy, the clay figurines broke up and turned back into soft mud. She pinched the soft mud, knowing that it was mud.

"Why bother, girl, try my mud..."

Just when Nuwa was distressed, a familiar voice reached Nuwa's ears. Nuwa turned her head to look, and if she was really the person she was thinking about, she was immediately delighted, "Big brother, why are you here?"

"I'm here to give you an opportunity..."Luo Tian smiled faintly and handed Nuwa the Nine Heavens Rest Soil he had obtained from Yang Mei before, the soil exuded a strong vitality, and Nuwa suddenly felt happy in her heart.

"This is the Innate Land?"

"Yes! I got it by accident... You can give this a try..."Luo Tian replied. When Nuwa heard this, she hurriedly took the Nine Heavens Rest Soil in Luo Tian's hand, ran to the lake, and asked for the water of the lake to pinch it.

"Sister, wait a minute..."Just as Nuwa was about to make a move, Luo Tian suddenly stopped her.

"What's the matter, big brother?" Nuwa looked puzzled.

"Sister, how can this innate soil be reconciled with these ordinary waters, but this is a waste of nine days of rest..."Luo Tian said.

"Yes!" After Luo Tian reminded her, Nuwa suddenly remembered that she seemed to have obtained some Sanguang Divine Water in Fenbao Cliff, so she took it out.

Luo Tian originally wanted to take some innate water for Nuwa, after all, the innate water was a little better than the three light divine water, but thinking about it, it was better not to meddle too much, just watch quietly.

Nuwa stirred the Nine Heavens Rest Soil and the Three Light Divine Water together, pinching the clay figures, while unconsciously using the law of creation, and at this time, the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen finally began to merge with Nuwa's Yuan Shen, Nuwa's realm began to improve, and the law of creation became stronger and stronger.

Luo Tian on the side quietly watched the changes in Nuwa, and nodded secretly, it seems that sanctification is not far away.

After a while, a thing appeared in Nuwa's hands, this thing has five senses and seven orifices, hands and feet, put it on the ground, and it grew automatically.

After pinching hundreds of people, Nuwa also felt a little tired, at this time, but saw a rattan suspended in front of her, she looked at Luo Tian, saw him nodded slightly, so she grabbed the rattan, with the rattan stained in the nine days of soil, the jade hand waved, the soil was thrown out with the rattan, fell to the ground, one by one is into a human form, not long after, there are 129,600 numbers, standing all over the mountains and fields.

Nuwa looked at the nakedness of the newborn clay figures, Nuwa Yu waved her hand, rolled up a lot of leaves, and threw them out to talk about making clothes around the bodies of the newborn clay figures, but it indirectly taught them the meaning of natural fetching, looking at the 129,600 people, Nuwa was relieved that she had finally succeeded.

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