Nuwa's voice fell, and there was a thunderclap above the nine heavens, and pieces of golden clouds of merit condensed in the air. Nuwa's move was in line with the way of heaven, so the way of heaven felt it and sent down merits.

The fairy music sounded in the air, and the Xuanhuang merit followed, and when it came to the near place, it was divided into four, Duobao got seven points for lending the three-light divine water, and Tongtian got two points for mentioning the point, and six points fell into the gourd vine, which made this human holy weapon. As the creator of the human race, Nuwa has eight out of five.

While Nuwa was absorbing merit, Hongmeng's purple qi gradually merged into the Yuan Shen, and her momentum slowly increased. After the merit was absorbed, Nuwa's cultivation also crossed a critical point, as if she had incarnated into the Tao, and the sage's breath surged out. For a while, as long as the creatures in the flood wilderness did not prove the Da Luo Jin Immortal, they were all pressed to their knees by this coercion.

Nuwa is sanctified!

The demons at the bottom of the heavenly court celebrated each other, and with the protection of the saints, why should the demon clan be afraid of the witch clan? Of course, the demon emperor Jun who sat high in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was not in a good mood. Nuwa has just become a saint, and her reputation has faintly overshadowed herself. What's more, there is her brother Fu Xi in the heavenly court, if she supports Fu Xi as a saint, will she still have status?

Even though there are all kinds of worries in his heart, but in the face of the difference in strength, Di Jun can only force a smile and dare not make a mistake.

The faces of the Wu clan and the twelve ancestors were a little ugly, and they were obviously very jealous of Nuwa's sanctification.

On Kunlun Mountain, Li Er's original faces were not very good-looking, but they didn't say anything.

In the western Sumeru Mountain, the face of the receiver is even more sad, and Zhun Ti is even more long and short......

The birth of the saint is celebrated by the whole world, the golden flowers are falling, the earth is gushing sweet springs, and the purple air comes from the east for 30,000 miles. A colorful phoenix flew out of the long river of fate, carrying a saint fruit and submerging into her primordial spirit.

Another Qingluan flew from the south, prostrate on the ground, bowing his head and whispering. Now that Nuwa Niangniang has become holy, she naturally can't fly anymore as a streamer, and she is too slow to drive the clouds, so she said: "Give you the name Jinning, and make a trip with me!"

Qingluan let out a long roar, full of surprise, lowered her eyebrows and let Nuwa Niangniang sit on.

Tongtian's wisp of divine thought gave a salute and said, "Congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang for becoming a saint, and from now on sit and watch the rise and fall of the flood." ”

Even though Nuwa had already attained the Tao, she didn't dare to accept the full salute of the heavens, and Niangniang returned the half-salute and said: "Nuwa is just one step ahead, and the way of heaven is still long, let alone a saint?"

seemed to feel that this topic was a bit heavy, so he said again: "This time I have achieved sanctification, but I owe Duobao Master and nephew a cause and effect, if Senior Brother Tongtian can trust me, why don't you let him follow me to practice for a hundred years?"

You must know that the hundred years after the saint's enlightenment is the period when the Heavenly Dao favors the deepest, and it can almost be called the companion of the Dao rhyme, and if Duobao can follow Nuwa, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Tongtian immediately said: "Poor Dao Dai Duobao thank Nuwa Niangniang for her love, poor Dao is indispensable." He said to Duobao: "You go to practice with Nuwa Niangniang for a hundred years, but since you have obtained a creation through this human race, you should return after a hundred years and take care of the human race for a thousand years." ”

Duobao called the promise.

So I went. Nuwa Niangniang left the whip for the first man and woman to be born, and then left with Duobao without any other expression.

Tongtian this wisp of divine thought remained here, although he wanted to impart some experience to the human race, but before he implemented it, he felt that the warning of the heavenly way was very serious, so he had no choice but to stop and be a bystander to witness the most primitive survival of the human race.

In the East China Sea, Shennian witnessed the whole process of creating man, and his expression was a little trance-like.

"People, I thought that in the flood for thousands of years, the experience of the previous life was only a hundred years long ago buried in the depths of memory, but I didn't expect it to be so vivid......

"It turns out that there is still a trace of humanity in my heart!" In the past 10,000 years, Tongtian has also been thinking about his obsession, but no matter how hard he tries, there is always a layer of mist that affects his ability to see clearly. This layer of mist is a trace of humanity that he has deliberately forgotten and concealed since he entered the flood wilderness, for fear of being discovered by heaven and others.

"Haha, I see! Have the past life and future become my obsession? In this case, I will behead the three corpses and carry them on my behalf!"

"I am Tongtian, not Li Xuan in my previous life, not Shangqing Lingbao, just a seeker among thousands of living beings. ”

"In my life, I am not weaker than others! In my life, I am not bound by the past and the future, I only live in the present, and I only live in the present!"

"Whether it is the past life, or the plan for the future and the immeasurable calamity in this life, it is all carried by this corpse. In my life, I only want to be worthy of my heart, and I only want to be the pinnacle of the avenue!"

The Qingyun above the sky unfolded half an acre in size, and the three green lotuses on it emitted immeasurable light, and the wordless heavenly book was churning up and down in the Qingyun.

"I am the one who leads to the sky, and the cultivation will surely lead to the sky!" Among the three flowers, wisps of white qi were combined with the wordless heavenly book, and a stream of innate supernatal clear qi and several wisps of innate Taiqing qi and innate jade clear qi derived from the mud pill palace were also injected into the wordless heavenly book.

After a loud bang in Qingyun, the originally boiling Qingyun calmed down, and out of it came a Taoist who was similar to Tongtian Qicheng, who was the third corpse with the human race as the foundation of spirituality and the power of "the past is gone" and "planning the future".

Seeing him come out, Tongtian asked, "Is Daoyou for Li Xuan, or for Shangqing Lingbao?"

The man smiled and said, "The previous life has passed, and I should be the Shangqing Lingbao." ”

"Daoyou inherit my obsession, and in the future, the plan of the gods and the journey to the west will bother Daoyou. ”

"Good!" Lingbao Daoist took the Zhuxian Sword Array and Hongmeng Ruler handed over by Tongtian, turned into a streamer and left.

Tongtian's eyes are leisurely, his heart is clear, and he knows in his heart that the day of his enlightenment is not far away. It was when Tongtian was beheading the corpse that the way of heaven showed it, and the opportunity was in the South China Sea, in the hill of Kunwu.

"Jianmu, let's act as a thing to support the heavens of the poor road!" Identifying the direction, Tongtian also left here and went to the South China Sea.

"Kunwu Hill, I found it!" According to the induction in the dark, Tongtian found a small island in the South China Sea and lowered the clouds. (Kunwu Hill in the South China Sea is set according to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", as for Jianmu here, it is purely set by itself.) ）

The big array here is more than a step worse than the big array on the periphery of Penglai Island, and Tongtian is a strong man who has killed three corpses, but it will be broken in a pillar of incense.

Through the sky on the island, sure enough, there is a long tree, a hundred thousand branches, green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow fruits, there is no sound under it, there is no shadow, there is the potential to support the sky.

"Haha, I have to build wood, but I can become a Tao!" Tongtian used the Taixuan Pagoda to collect the building wood, no longer stayed here, and flew to Kunlun Mountain.