Chapter 9 Nuwa Creates Man
: As the saying goes, the world is opened, there are no people, and Nuwa is a man with loess. The drama is overwhelmed, but the rope is drawn in the mud and raised as a person. Therefore, the rich and noble are loess people, and the poor and lowly are also attractive.
Nuwa made people, seeing the origin of this word, she showed a look of remembrance.
At that time, the source was still sealed, and he was also studying the formation, trying to pass through, to escape the seal of Hongjun, but unfortunately it never succeeded, and finally one day, the source had been boring in his research, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of a way
By the way, I can bury the heavens. Yuan thought that this burial of the heavenly machine was different from the ordinary monks hiding from the Heavenly Dao in order to hide a certain target, but a burial of the entire Heavenly Dao, as if the source could see sentient beings through the Heavenly Dao, but sentient beings could not see the source through the Heavenly Dao, very similar to a kind of glass, the people inside could see the outside, but the outside could not see the inside. But this consumption is very large, and the period of Yiyuan Quansheng can only be buried for a month, and now it would be good to have one day.
Just do what you say.
"I said, "Heaven, bury. "Chrysostom Yuyan, this is one of the supernatural powers of the source, which is similar to the words of the saint, the only difference is the rules, but it can achieve the same effect.
While the source body violently hit the seal, the original god waited for an opportunity to find the crack.
After changing for a while, the source finally found the crack, and a bit of Yuan Shen instantly crossed from there, like a flash of light.
The physical body and most of the primordial gods are still sealed, and it is not surprising that such a result source is not surprising, if Hongjun's formation is so easy to break, he will not be called Hongjun. It's not unexpected, but it's still a bit of a loss.
It's hard to come out once, so let's come out and take a look, clean up your mood, Yuan Xiang.
Where to go?
Forget it, don't care, think as you go.
After a while, Gen walked to a valley.
He saw a beautiful scene.
A beautiful and tranquil woman, sitting by the river, looking at the spiritual soil in her hand, as if thinking something.
Yuan didn't expect Nuwa to create a man, but he just came out to go around, how could it be so coincidental.
I just thought it was, and the question about cultivating spirit grass stumped the woman in front of her.
So, he asked, "Why are you worried?" ”
This question seemed to wake up the woman, and the woman was not angry when she saw that the source disturbed her, but stared at the source with a curious gaze, and said, "I see that you have just achieved the cultivation of an immortal, why can you pass through my formation." ”
"You mean the formation outside, see through the flaws, just come in through the flaws" Hey, Yuan looked at his current illusory aura, but from the breath it looked like an earth immortal, from the mana said, "So my formation has flaws." The woman frowned, as if she was a little unhappy. Because of her brother, her formation can be regarded as one of the few in the entire Flood Wilderness, although this is only a small formation, but it is not something that an earth immortal can pass through.
"Well, by the way, I haven't talked about your troubles. Tell me, maybe I can help you out. Gen sensed that the woman's eyes seemed to be angry, and quickly changed the subject.
"Can you help me?"
"Hehe, there are not many things that can be difficult for me in the world. "Said from the negative.
"Don't brag about it, you're not an earth immortal. The woman listened to the conceited tone, covered her mouth and snickered.
"That's for a reason, I'm a little bit of the Yuan Shen who only has so little cultivation left. "Yuan looked at his current cultivation, and it was really not convincing.
"Don't be there to get me, even if you are a primordial god, the realm should be comparable to your cultivation. And not just that. The woman retorted.
"It's all said that it's a little, a little. The source emphasizes the last two words.
"Oh?" The woman heard this, and looked at the source carefully, the realm of immortals, cultivation is vain, and there is no physical body, originally thought it was a ghost cultivation, but the primordial god is very condensed, unlike the ghost cultivation who has just become an immortal Dao, plus being able to pass through the formation she arranged, it is not something that a monk who has just become an immortal Dao can do.
"Plotted by an enemy, most of the primordial gods and physical bodies are still sealed" Yuan saw that the woman was a little convinced, and explained with a wry smile.
"Well, didn't you just say that there aren't many things that can be difficult for you in this world?" the woman asked him rhetorically.
"It was plotted, and if I had known that the psychotic would play like that, I would have run away. "The thought of this source makes me angry.
"That enemy of yours, how is your cultivation?"
"I used to cultivate on par with me, but now I'm only afraid that it is far better than me, I know that guy knows the roots, but I didn't expect that in the last battle, since he used a forbidden technique, he took me by surprise. ”
"Then why are you fighting," the gossipy woman asked Gen.
Anyway, are the fairies in the wilderness so gossipy now? But there are some things, don't vomit and be unhappy!
"I don't know, I don't know if it's because the neurotic originally duel with another enemy of his family, pulling people to help, I originally had a relationship with him and called each other friends, but because he came to me for help that time, but I didn't agree, it should be the reason. "To be honest, Yuan felt very happy to see Hongjun and Rahu duel, because this means that the flood wilderness is already about to develop towards the lich tribulation, thinking of the age of the sage, the source is both excited and nervous, of course, it is the truth to quickly cultivate into a saint, how can there be so much idle time, in other words, and the Hong Huang went to crusade against Rahu, there is no good end.
Unexpectedly, after a few years, Hongjun sealed the source, and if there was no connection between the two, the source would screw off his head and kick it as a ball.
"That man is so hateful, if it were me, I would have beaten him to death. The woman immediately puffed up her face with a look of righteous indignation.
"Forget it, don't talk about this, what were you bothering just now, if I can help, nothing else. Yuan felt that the topic seemed to be far away, so he turned back.
"I, ah, want to create a living being, with spiritual land. The woman said.
"Create a living being, and use spiritual soil, no, what's your name?"
"My name is Wa, and everyone else calls me Nuwa. As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, she found that the source was motionless, and this one seemed to be similar to petrification.
After a long time, Yuan couldn't help but hold his forehead and muttered, "I'm really destined for Hongjun."
"Create living beings, and use spiritual soil. Your soil is the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, and you have to cooperate with it with the Three Lights Divine Water, otherwise it will be a waste product, and it will also have to drip your essence and blood, so that it can be regarded as what you have created, but since you want to create, you have to take care of it, and you have a loss with them, and a glory. Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still said the method, what he said was the best, anyway, even if he didn't say it, Nuwa would still make it, the Three Lights Divine Water with the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, plus Nuwa's essence blood, was enough to be proud of many races.
"Sanguang Shenshui, I don't have it. It's so troublesome," Nuwa said without complaining.
"I know where it is, but I'm going back, it's almost time. I'll tell you where, here. That's my cave, the way to take it out is to take out another thing by the way, and add it to the race you want to create, don't move the other things in the cave, otherwise with your quasi-holy cultivation, you will definitely die a miserable death, that's all, goodbye. Before I knew it, the time of the day had come, and the figure of the source gradually became illusory.
"Wait, what's your name. Nuwa hurriedly asked.
"My name is Man. Yuan said casually to Nuwa.
Then it turned into a little silver light and disappeared.
"People. Nuwa muttered to herself as she looked in the direction in which the source had disappeared.
(To be continued)