Compared with the turbulence in the flood wilderness, Nuwa's expression on the coast of the East China Sea at this moment is also solemn to the extreme.

After her essence blood was dispersed and absorbed by three thousand people, the Heavenly Dao completely recognized the existence of the human race, but this group of people had only just opened their wisdom at the moment, and they didn't know anything about anything.

Especially at this moment, the scene of three thousand people kneeling on the ground and calling for the Virgin Mary made her feel her heart vibrate, and an inexplicable restlessness rose, and her hand holding the innate gourd vine paused, and did not wave it with it, nor did she complete the last step.

"Nuwa, what's going on?"

Sensing Nuwa's reaction for the first time, Dijun asked with some puzzlement, "Why don't you do it?"

Di Jun has already seen that this group of people on the ground has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, as long as Nuwa creates a group of people again with the gourd vine, then the human race will be completely born, and in this case, the latter will naturally be able to achieve sanctification with the help of the merits of creating people.

But at this time, Nuwa stopped moving, which really made him a little stunned and puzzled, and even more puzzled why the latter could not be moved by the opportunity for sanctification, and whether there was anything else to take into account.

"Husband!"

On the contrary, Nuwa was awakened by Di Jun's words at this moment, and looked at the figure on the ground in a complicated way: "Husband, I have a premonition that their future will be full of disasters, and even countless people will die tragically, I don't know if I should continue!"

"And now they are too weak, although they have inherited wisdom, but their strength is not even as good as the cub of a demon beast, how can they survive in the flood in such a situation!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

He finally understood why Nuwa was entangled, if it was before, Nuwa would definitely not care about this, but now that she is a wife, the change of mentality makes her know something better.

In addition, the terrans on the ground call her the Holy Mother, and in such a situation, she will naturally take on the role of the mother, Xihe was almost lost because of the death of the seventh son, how could she Nuwa avoid it.

"Whew~"

Exhaling heavily, Di Jun stepped out and walked to Nuwa's side, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and said, "Nuwa, this thing won't happen if you don't do it!"

"Let's put it this way, the birth of people is inevitable, if you don't create them today, the next time they will be created may be Sanqing, it may be the introduction and Zhun Ti, or it may be any ancestral witch from the Wu clan!"

"Now you have created them, and as a father, you can also manage the demon race so that they will not attack this weak race, but what if it is the rest of the people? If they create it, it will probably be truly self-fending. ”

"At the same time, I will let the three brothers of the emperor take care of this kind of clan for 20,000 years, when the time comes, they will definitely be able to master the ability to protect themselves, and they will also be able to survive in the flood, but sacrifice is inevitable, even if it is the current lich, the three clans of the past, and the first batch of gods who opened the world, that time did not grow up after the baptism of blood and fire. ”

Hearing this, Nuwa fell silent.

It is undeniable that Di Jun's words are very straightforward, but they are true.

Even the heirs of the Demon Emperor will die in battle, not to mention the weak people, it is impossible to grow all the way without sacrifice, even if it is loved by heaven and earth, it is impossible to do it like that.

"I see!"

Exhaling heavily, Nuwa's heart knot was untied, and the gourd vine in her hand was tightened and said, "Since this is the case, then I will complete the last step!"

After speaking, Nuwa raised her left hand, and suddenly the opening between her five fingers was opened, and the blood flew into the Nine Heavens Rest Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water, and the two sides mixed, forming blood mud at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa shook the innate gourd vine in her hand.

With a snap, the gourd vine then tunneled, and countless blood and mud fell from the sky, turning into humans and kneeling to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the number of human races began to grow rapidly: 10,000 - 100,000 - 100 million - 1 million - 3 million!

After growing to three million people, the Nine Heavens of Rest in Nuwa's hands were completely exhausted, and this time the creation of humans was a complete success.

Boom Boom –

The deafening roar resounded, and you could see the purple qi that shrouded the coast of the East China Sea quietly disperse, and countless meritorious golden lights gathered to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye: 100 mu - 1000 mu - 10,000 mu - 30,000 mu!

It has grown to the point of 30,000 acres, and the golden light of merit has stabilized, and at this moment, the rich golden light of merit illuminates the heavens and the earth, and countless innate gods look in the direction of the coast of the East China Sea at this moment, and their eyes are full of envy.

30,000 acres of merit is such a huge existence, if it falls on oneself, not to mention direct sanctification, but becoming a false saint is also a certainty, or even ......

It's a pity, without waiting for the Honghuang Divine Mansion to continue to sigh something, the 30,000 acres of merit Qingyun fell from the sky, and eighty percent of the merit entered Nuwa's body, and one success was divided into two and fell to the innate gourd vine and Di Jun, and one success was divided into three and flew to Di Yi, Di Jiu and Di Thirteen Brothers.

"Close!"

Seeing this situation, Di Jun waved his hand and directly took the semi-successful virtue in his hand, and then looked into the distance, and could see that the three of Di Yi were being made of merit at this moment, and the monk began to climb.

As the eldest brother, Emperor Yi did not have any accidents, and his cultivation directly entered the point of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and after climbing rapidly for a period of time, he did not break through to the level of a pseudo-saint.

And after Emperor Jiu absorbed all the power of merit, his cultivation was also worthy of entering the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, but compared to Emperor Yi, it was also far from it, if Emperor Yi was at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, then Emperor Jiu was on the verge of Great Perfection, and he had not even stabilized.

On the contrary, as the weakest cultivation at the tenth moment, the situation is not very good, even if all the merits are refined into the body, his cultivation can only be promoted to the level of the late stage of quasi-sainthood.

"Ding! The first stage of the mission is completed, and the rewards are distributed!"

With the sound of the system, Di Jun didn't care about anything else, and threw the half-successful virtue in his hand to Emperor Shi with a finger of his hand, and then closed his eyes and began to sort out the harvest, and began to accept the pseudo-holy Dao fruit.

And then the merit flew into the body of Emperor Shi, and the cultivation that had just stopped and increased was first stunned, and then it was like riding a rocket and climbed rapidly: Quasi-Holy Perfection - Quasi-Holy Great Perfection!

After all the merits were refined, the Great Perfection Realm of Emperor Ten stabilized, and it was three points stronger than the ninth.

At the same time, the voice belonging to the system in Di Jun's ears also resounded again: "Ding! The second stage of the task is completed, and the host is invited to self-investigate the reward distribution!"