After Zhang Xue came out of the customs, he was not in a hurry to find Hongjun all over the world, but lived a leisurely life on Penglai Island, because Zhang Xue knew that Hongjun did not have a trace of emotion and ** as said in the novel in his previous life.

In this matter, Zhang Xue has faintly felt that Hongjun seems to have lost a huge net, enveloping the entire flood wilderness, preaching in Zixiao Palace, accepting disciples and dividing holy positions, as well as Hongmeng Purple Qi, and so on, everything seems to show that Hongjun has a huge conspiracy.

Zhang Xue only faintly felt it in her heart, and as for Hongjun's ultimate goal, it was not what Zhang Xue knew.

However, Zhang Xue didn't pay much attention to Hongjun's shocking conspiracy, in the face of absolute force, all conspiracies are ridiculous, and Hongjun may not be able to jump for long!

In Zhang Xue's world, a towering mountain, clouds and mist, cranes flying, under this majestic and majestic mountain, there is a beautiful valley, full of purple flowers, perennial fragrance permeates the entire valley, by the people in this world called the Aromatic Valley.

In the center of the valley, there is a small lake that is crystal clear, a beautiful and noble woman sits silently by the lake, frowning and looking at her reflection in the lake, as if she has endless troubles and endless sorrows in her heart, sitting silently by the lake and lamenting, this is the Nuwa who entered Zhang Xue's world.

After Nuwa came to this world, she immediately retreated in this beautiful valley, and the ownerless Hongmeng purple qi was also refined by Nuwa during this time, and her cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

But not long ago, Nuwa felt that she had encountered a tight bottle, a tight bottle of sanctification, and her cultivation had been stagnant, and she obviously felt that supreme holy realm, but she couldn't break through, and she always felt that she was a little bit worse, so that her path of creation could not be perfect.

Looking at herself in the lake, Nuwa couldn't help but say to herself: "What is missing!

At this time, there was a sudden cheerful frolicking sound in the distance, which couldn't help but interrupt Nuwa's contemplation, and when she looked up, it was a few children of the spirit clan who were running towards here, and the whole valley was filled with cheerful laughter.

Seeing the warm scene in front of her, Nuwa couldn't help but show a sweet smile. The boredom in my heart seems to be much less.

In this short period of time, Nuwa has already fallen in love with this world, and feels that this world is definitely the most beautiful and best world. There is no war, no fighting, no intrigue, people live simply, carefree, this is a world without strife.

"Beautiful sister, why are you doing it here alone, play with us, don't think about it, it won't be beautiful!"

A cute little girl of the Spirit Clan suddenly ran up to Nuwa and said!

"Hehe, go play by yourself, my sister didn't think about it!"

Nuwa said with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little girl's head.

"Hmph, sister, don't lie to Xiaoya, her brows were furrowed like that just now. As he spoke, he stuffed a clay doll into Nuwa's words and said, "Then, beautiful sister, this is for you, don't worry, this is Xiaoya's own doing, beautiful!"

"This is made by Xiaoya, it's really beautiful, Xiaoya is really amazing!" Nuwa looked at the lifelike clay figure in her hand, and Nuwa couldn't help but admire!

"Of course, everyone says so, but it's a pity that these clay figurines are not alive, otherwise you can play with Xiaoya!" Xiaoya said and couldn't help but become lost, obviously hoping to bring the clay figurines she made to life.

And Xiaoya's unintentional words stopped Nuwa from Chedi, and a monstrous wave was set off in her heart, the essence of light flashed in her eyes, and a trace of spiritual light flashed in Nuwa's mind, she lowered her head and muttered to herself: "Alive! Alive! I understand, I understand, I see, no wonder my own way of creation has not been perfect, creation, creation, I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head, and a huge momentum emanated from Nuwa's body, and her expression was full of joy, "I understand that the place where my sanctification lies is that I need to create a lifetime spirit to thoroughly improve my own way of creation. ”

lowered his head and touched the head of this little girl named Xiaoya, and said happily: "Xiaoya, thank you, you have done my sister a great favor, my sister has something to leave now, I can't play with you, take care!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed and left in a hurry.

......... A small world in Zhang Xue's inner world, this is the gathering place of all the most precious spiritual roots, all the good things are placed in this world, the earth is composed of chaotic soil, the water of rivers and lakes is composed of three light divine water, a small grass, a small tree are all supernatural top spiritual roots, and the entire small world is composed of supreme treasures.

A figure flashed, Nuwa appeared in this small world, and looked around, "There should be the materials you need here!"

As he spoke, he bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, and his expression gradually appeared shocked.

"Hey, it's actually a chaotic land, Tianzun is really rich! Now you don't have to worry about the materials! It's all over the place!"

As he spoke, he slowly came to the river, grabbed the soil beside him, and moistened it with the three-light divine water by the river, and after a while, a small clay figure appeared in Nuwa's, looking like a real person, but with less life and more death.

A drop of bright red blood slowly dripped from Nuwa's hand, and instantly merged into the clay figure, at this moment, a miracle was born, the fingers of the clay figure who had no reflection and were completely dead suddenly moved, and the closed eyes trembled.

A pair of innocent eyes appeared in front of Nuwa's eyes, which were eyes without any **, with a little curiosity, a little ignorance, and a little wonder at the world.

An irrepressible joy rose from the bottom of Nuwa's heart, and she looked at the first creature she had created in front of her with excitement. A beautiful ** woman appeared in Nuwa's eyes and was looking around curiously.

When he saw Nuwa, a burst of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he came to Nuwa's side in a crooked way, and said intermittently: "Mom...... Mother...... Mother...... Mom!"

"Hehe, good!" said with a wave of his hand, countless clay figures suddenly appeared, densely appearing in front of Nuwa.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, a drop of golden blood slowly flew out of Nuwa's heart, exuding powerful power fluctuations, "Go!" With Nuwa's coquettish shout, it suddenly turned into countless bright red blood and merged into the clay figures.

In an instant, countless clay people slowly opened their eyes under the endless vitality of their blood, and saw the first person after coming to the world, their creator, their mother Nuwa!

At this time, countless golden clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above Nuwa, and the merits filled the entire sky, and the lotus flowers of Dao merit slowly fell.

The merit in the sky turned into a huge pillar of merit that fell from the sky, enveloping Nuwa, and Nuwa's momentum began to climb continuously, higher and higher, stronger and stronger, as if there was no end, threatening the whole world.

A little bit of enlightenment is constantly rising in the heart, and the way of creation is constantly perfecting.

"Boom!" Nuwa's mind suddenly went blank, all the ways of creation flashed in Nuwa's heart, and a trace of true spirit quietly left Nuwa's body and came to the mysterious sphere space, and in a flash merged into the origin law of creation in the sphere.

At the moment of fusion, Nuwa's momentum suddenly increased a hundredfold, and a unique breath of a saint began to diffuse from Nuwa's body, majestic, noble, holy, and boundless power fluctuated around Nuwa, at this moment Nuwa was finally sanctified, sanctified in Zhang Xue's world, the immortal saint, the second saint of this world appeared, which also represents the arrival of the age of saints.

(To be continued)