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Under the turmoil of her mind, Nuwa's whole person entered a posture of epiphany for a while, constantly pinching the soil.
It can be clearly seen that the limbs of the humanoid form are constantly pinched together in her hands, however, every time the patchwork is also a failure, but Nuwa doesn't care about it, she still squats there and keeps moving.
"Epiphany?"
On the side, Di Jun took in the whole scene, subconsciously clenched his fists, and his inner emotions were a little agitated.
Not for anything else, because Nuwa has already begun to have an epiphany, then what awaits her next is to complete the epiphany, and then she will completely complete the creation of humans, once the human race is born, it will also represent the advent of the age of saints, and even ......
In this way, the entire coast of the East China Sea fell into silence.
Under the innate Luohe Great Array, no living beings can break into it, even if there are strong people who try to get close, they will be blocked by the three brothers of the emperor, and no one can disturb Nuwa by the personal guard of the gods.
One hundred years!
A thousand years!
Five thousand years!
10,000 years!
In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years have passed quietly, and the entire coast of the East China Sea has been reduced to a forbidden area.
The entire flood already knew that Di Jun occupied the coast of the East China Sea, and it was likely that he was helping Nuwa to achieve sanctification, and countless eyes and visions were gathered here, and at the same time, the three Qings, the twelve ancestral witches, and the likes of Zhun Ti were even more crazy.
For 10,000 years, they frantically wanted to improve themselves, but the results were not very ideal.
Even Lao Tzu did not complete the step of the fusion of the three corpses, and the primitive was unable to cut the third corpse for a long time.
On the contrary, in the past 10,000 years, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have advanced by leaps and bounds, and their cultivation has reached the point where they are extremely close to the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, and with the addition of powerful laws, their combat power is not even inferior to that of Emperor Jun 10,000 years ago.
The entire flood famine has been calm for 10,000 years, and no one dares to start a war except for the dragon clan.
And although the dragon clan itself gathered its combat power together, they did not dare to make any mistakes, they gathered all their eyes on the coast of the East China Sea, once Nuwa became holy, the dragon clan would choose to surrender and join the demon clan.
On the contrary, if Nuwa's sanctification fails, then the Dragon Clan will definitely not accept the remarks of the former Emperor Jun and surrender to the Demon Clan, to put it bluntly, they will not bet all on the Demon Clan before they have absolute power.
On this day, the soil in Nuwa's hands was once again put together.
Buzz –
There was a buzzing sound, and between the seven colors of brilliance, you could see that the soil did not explode as before, but quickly merged together, and you could vaguely see strong fluctuations rising, and a small and faint vitality permeated.
"It's ......"
The state of epiphany came to an abrupt end, and the color in Nuwa's eyes returned to its original state, staring blankly at the appearance of the clay figure in her hand, and a knowing smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks and said, "Success!"
"I made it!"
Almost at the moment when she finished speaking, a spatial crack appeared behind her, and Di Jun's figure walked out of it, looking at the clay figure in Nuwa's hand, her eyes suddenly showed joy and said, "Wa, you are finally done!"
Hearing this, Nuwa came back from her excitement, turned her head to look at Di Jun behind her, the smile on her face became even richer for a while, she stood up from the ground and said, "Husband, I succeeded!"
"I have successfully mastered the art of creation, as long as I have the blessings of those things, I will definitely be able to succeed!"
Nodding, Di Jun naturally knew that what he needed to create a complete human race was the Nine Heavens Rest, after all, it was the power that contained the bone marrow of Pangu, and he didn't hesitate immediately, he directly pinched the law seal and called the emperor and the three of them to come over.
After doing all this, his eyes were focused on Nuwa, and he stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose and said, "You, freshen up first, you haven't moved for ten thousand years!"
"Ahh
With an exclamation, Nuwa noticed that she was embarrassed, and she had been accompanied by soil for thousands of years, and she really couldn't bear to look at her at this moment.
For a while, Nuwa didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly cleaned herself with a clear water spell, and when her wet hair was shaken, she glared at Dijun with a pair of eyes and said, "Husband, you know how to bully me!"
Hearing this, Di Jun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take Nuwa into his arms and said, "Really, then I can bully you a little more!"
While speaking, Di Jun hooked Nuwa's chin with his hand, and kissed her without hesitation.
In this regard, Nuwa first shook her head, but then responded accordingly.
I don't know how long it took for Dijun and Nuwa to separate, and then, Dijun reached out and grabbed Nuwa's wet hair, and began to wet it with the flame temperature in his body as soon as his mind moved.
When Nuwa's hair was dried, the three brothers of the emperor also came quietly.
Phew-
Phew-
The sound of breaking the air resounded, and the three brothers of the emperor came to the venue, and after taking a look at Nuwa in the arms of the emperor, they immediately bowed and saluted: "Meet my father!"
"Meet the Imperial Princess!"
At the same time, the hearts of the three of them are also full of excitement at the moment!
10,000 years of waiting!
The expectation of 10,000 years will finally blossom on this day!
"Hmm!"
Nodding, Di Jun's gaze swept over the three of them, and he could see that Emperor Yi's cultivation had reached the point of quasi-saint consummation, Emperor Jiu's cultivation was at the level of the late stage of quasi-sainthood, and Emperor Ten was also a little bit worse than the cultivation of the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.
Therefore, the focus is also on the tenth!
As long as the latter's cultivation is improved quickly, then he will definitely be able to complete his task more quickly.
After making up his mind, Di Jun suddenly spoke: "Okay, the three of you will give things to the imperial concubine, in ten thousand years, it's time to prove to the flood that my demon clan is not bluffing!"
"At the same time, after this time, it's time to completely pull the flood into the age of saints!"
"Yes!"
With a promise, Emperor Yi and the three of them did not dare to slack off, and immediately took out the innate gourd vine, the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and the Three Light Divine Water and handed them to Nuwa.
In this regard, Nuwa did not slack off, and immediately reached out to take it, with a solemn expression, and said: "Husband, I am going to start, protect the Dharma for me!"
After saying that, Nuwa didn't talk nonsense, and after taking a deep breath, she directly threw out the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, took out the Three Light Divine Water and added it to dilute the Breath Soil directly, and then began to pinch it with her hands.
With the previous success, Nuwa's method of pinching people was naturally natural, and in just a quarter of an hour, she pinched out 3,000 clay figures with different appearances and placed them on the ground in front of her.