"Hey, seek the Tao, but the Tao is like the way of heaven, and after thousands of years of retreat, I don't even have a thought!" Nuwa slowly opened her majestic eyes and sighed helplessly.

Since the third time Zixiao Palace listened to the sermon, she immediately retreated as soon as she came back, trying to comprehend the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the sea of knowledge, and she had already said that the Tao was mixed, but she didn't expect the years to fly by, and in the blink of an eye, more than 6,000 years have passed, but the Hongmeng Purple Qi still has no reaction at all.

"It's been a long time, and I haven't walked the wilderness, maybe I can get something out of it!"

Nuwa's heart was depressed, and she didn't want to continue the retreat, so she simply turned into a streamer and flew towards the desolate land.

Stop and go, unconsciously a thousand years passed like this, during this period Nuwa revisited countless mountains and rivers, but there are two clans of lichs everywhere, and the two clans are always in conflict, see more, listen more, Nuwa felt a burst of distress for no reason, and walked back to Buzhou Mountain.

Standing on a peak in Buzhou Mountain, the matter of the two lich clans came to mind again, and an idea was born in my heart for no reason, it would be good if there was one more race in the flood wilderness, and there was no need to open and close my eyes to the two lich clans with monstrous hatred.

This thought will not stop for a lifetime, Nuwa suddenly felt a whim, and the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen also vibrated frequently.

"Is this my chance?"

The more Nuwa thought about it, the more justified she felt, and in an instant, countless pieces of information about the path of creation passed through her heart, and with a wave of her right hand, she directly took a ball of dirt from the mountain, and slowly pinched it on the soil with both hands. The phantom of Pangu swept through his heart, and mysterious runes flowed out of his palms and were imprinted on the soil.

Not long after, a woman who looked like a real person was fabricated, with black eyes and black hair, and shiny skin, but Nuwa frowned, because although the woman she created contained vitality, she was still immovable, like a puppet.

"Hey!"

In the depths of the clouds, Li Yi stared at the clay figurines fabricated by Nuwa with complicated eyes, with surprise, emotion, and confusion...... All kinds of thoughts suddenly poured into my heart. But in any case, there are some things that cannot be forgotten, and they cannot be cut off, even if time cannot be erased......

With a wave of his hand, Li Yi threw over a cloud of Nine Heavens Rest Soil and a cloud of Three-Light Divine Water, and then there was a burst of sparkling ripples in the space, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Well, who is it?"

Nuwa noticed the movement and turned her head to let out a snort, only to see a mass of Nine Heavens Breath full of spiritual energy and a pool of vibrant Sanguang Divine Water.

After receiving these two treasures, Nuwa Fox suspiciously probed with her divine sense, but she couldn't see any human figures, but she quickly came back to her senses, and said happily in her heart: "I understand!"

Nuwa immediately transformed into two weeks of colorful butterflies, shuttling and flying above the nine heavens, one after another clay figurines were pinched out, there were men and women, densely packed, pinched tens of millions in an instant, and then Nuwa waved her sleeves and waved countless clay figurines into the void.

Then, with a pinch of the seal, a pool of three-light divine water turned into a spiritual mist, which instantly merged into the bodies of all the clay figures!

"Terran out!"

Nuwa let out a snort, opened her mouth and blew out a piece of spiritual light, sweeping all the clay figures.

In an instant, the eyes of all the clay figures moved, and they stood on the ground one by one, bowed to Nuwa in unison, and said, "Thank you, Our Lady, Mother for the creation!"

These tens of millions of people were created by Nuwa with the incomparably precious Nine Heavens Rest Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water, and they were all born with extremely intelligent and innate Dao bodies.

A burst of joy rose in Nuwa's heart, after all, she had created it by herself, just like her own child, with a smile on her face, and just as she was about to say something, suddenly the whole sky changed!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap rang out throughout the wilderness, and then countless golden flowers fell from the sky, bursts of fairy sounds loomed, and a huge golden light of merit fell from the sky, instantly containing Nuwa's primordial spirit.

"How could such a large group of merit golden light land land!"

Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng and others were alarmed by the vision, and looked in the direction of Nuwa in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

Nuwa knew that the opportunity had come at this moment, so she didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly comprehending the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen.

As soon as the huge golden light of merit was integrated into the Yuan Shen, the Hongmeng purple qi that had not moved for thousands of years began to dissolve rapidly, and countless mysterious runes appeared in the sea of Nuwa's knowledge, and all kinds of mysteries about creation swept through my heart, and countless cultivation problems that I had been puzzled about before were instantly solved.

The primordial spirit became clearer and clearer, and in an instant, countless heavenly rules flashed, and countless truths between heaven and earth were realized one by one, and the two corpses of good and evil fused with the ontology again, mixing the elements into one, and gradually the primordial spirit suddenly jumped, as if crossing a barrier, and the entire primordial spirit was integrated into the void, like a cicada out of its shell, incomparably happy, incomparably free, and wandering freely in the endless void!

Yuan Shen preached, and an inexplicable power was born from the body, and the entire body was washed clean and clean, emitting a white colored light.

A vast momentum rose from Nuwa's body, and a huge circle of merit light appeared behind her head, and a hundred thousand miles of purple qi hung across the void, golden flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and endless coercion instantly swept the entire flood wilderness, and countless living beings were pressed and trembled.

Nuwa gradually opened her eyes, looking at the human race in front of her, but her heart was a little complicated, full of bitterness, just now the moment of merging with the Heavenly Dao, she seemed to see countless human races and demon races fighting each other in the future, entangled pictures, now although she is a saint, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Hey, just let it be!"

Nuwa reluctantly glanced at the Terrans, and wanted to fly away, but finally hesitated, Qianqian pointed her fingers, and introduced some basic exercises into the Terran Consciousness Sea. Then, they flew into the chaos.

"My Nuwa is preaching in Buzhou today, and I want to open up a dojo in the chaos, you fellow Daoists can come and watch!"

A coercive voice instantly spread throughout the entire desolation.

The whole desolation is boiling, since ancient times, no one has ever been able to preach in the heavens and earth except for Hongjun and that one, of course, few people know about Yang Mei, everyone is extremely confused about the road ahead, and now there is finally a saint again, countless monks are excited, only feel that the road ahead is hopeful.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad. In the Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing has a gloomy face at the moment, especially Lao Tzu, who is about to drip water, as the first journey of Hongjun, Pangu is authentic, but he was walked in front by his junior sister, and he felt unspeakable grievances in his heart.

However, it was the West that led the way, and the two of them looked at the direction of Kunlun Mountain which was a little intriguing.

"Senior brother, you said that Senior Sister Nuwa was the first to preach, what will happen to the three expressions who have always claimed to be the authentic Pangu Sect?" Zhun Ti smiled slightly.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense!" he scolded, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.