Chapter 15: The Birth of the Terrans

"It's just that there are no suitable monks to carry my body in this desolation, most of them are conceived from the Pangu bloodline, if the Pangu bone marrow is integrated into the body of those creatures, then the Pangu bone marrow can have the upper hand, but it can't swallow those inferior bloodlines, after all, they are all from Pangu, in this case, it will make the bloodline impure, and the most unruly will be like the Wu clan, this is really a difficult thing!" Yun Yang was speechless.

"Forget it, since you can't find it, then don't look for it, anyway, it's not in a hurry now, let's improve the cultivation of the nine-clawed golden dragon first! Thinking of this, Yun Yang closed his eyes and began to practice.

But soon after, Yun Yang opened his eyes again, "Is it better for me to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong! Or is it better to cultivate the Panlong Xuangong of the Dragon Clan! Although both of them can prove the Tao with their strength, one is due to the imitation of the Pangu Nine Turns Xuangong, and the other is inherited from Pangu, and both kinds of Xuangong are very suitable for the cultivation of this seat, which makes this seat embarrassed." ”

"That's it, both of them are inherited from Pangu, compared to which there should be a lot of commonalities, then the two kinds of Xuangong are cultivated together, and the two Xuangong will be integrated into one, and then it will naturally be closer to the exercises practiced by Pangu back then. "Thinking of this, Yun Yang began to close his eyes and cultivate, as for the aura, please, this is the innermost part of Buzhou Mountain, and below it are the eighty-one dragon veins of the Flood Desolation Ancestor, even if it is enough for eighty monks to preach the Dao and mix the elements.

And in the flood of the outside world, Hongjun opened his mouth to let the lich not fight for the time of the ten yuan associations, and then there was the Zixiao Palace to speak for nine thousand years, plus some zero total time, there are almost nine yuan meeting time, the current flood desolation world is calm, the lich does not fight, then the desolation is stable, but today, a new race is appearing in the desolation, they will replace the lich to become the future lord of the desolation, that is-the human race.

30,000 years ago, after many Hongjun gods probably ate all the content of Hongjun's third sermon, many Hongjun disciples led by Sanqing invited many Hongjun gods to Kunlun Mountain to discuss the Tao, and after everyone had their own gains from the Tao three thousand years ago, they went back to retreat again, and Nuwa Sanqing and several people broke through to the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint when discussing the Tao, and only one step away was the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and at the same time, Nuwa also felt that her sanctification opportunity had arrived, so she planned to travel in the flood wilderness to find the opportunity for sanctification.

After 3,000 years of travel, Nuwa has seen the customs and customs of many places in the flood wilderness, but Nuwa has been greatly disappointed. Although Hongjun does not allow the lich to use the sword, but in many places, the demon clan and the witch clan are still life and death, but compared to the two races, it is too insignificant, so no one said anything, only Nuwa saw that the fallen demon clan and the witch clan were a little unbearable. In the same way, Nuwa's practice is the law of creation, and the state of mind of kindness is infinitely closer to the law of creation, and the state of mind is directly elevated to the realm of quasi-saint consummation.

However, what can the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection do? The Wu Clan's Heavenly God Evil Array is definitely not something that he can stop now, and the two Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan are also very wary of themselves and their brothers, and they will definitely not listen to their own opinions and let the Lich cease fighting.

"It seems that only by becoming holy first, and then can we have the ability to stop all this, otherwise the future of the flood will be full of disasters and difficulties!" Nuwa began to calculate her chance of sanctification again, I don't know if her cultivation has improved, or her luck has improved, this time she really let her calculate, but this place made him speechless to the extreme, because it was his hometown-Buzhou Mountain.

"No, although I haven't visited Zhoushan, I've also walked around, why didn't I find it in the first place?" Nuwa was a little puzzled, but then threw it to the back of her mind, "Whatever! Nuwa set up the clouds and followed the guidance of the darkness to a place.

"This is, the Three Lights Divine Water, the Nine Heavens Resting Earth. Nuwa was a little incredulous, you must know that although these two things are not spiritual treasures, they are countless times more precious than spiritual treasures, and they are extremely rare, and even Hongjun did not put a little bit on the treasure rock, which shows that even Hongjun is reluctant to give up these two treasures.

The three-light divine water is a collection of the sun, the moon, and the stars of the three kinds of starlight plus the congenital divine water, which is a first-class killing weapon separately, the sunlight divine water is enough to burn the river and boil the sea, the moonlight divine water is to destroy the original god, and the starlight divine water is to destroy the body. But these three great killing weapons together, that is the supreme medicine for healing injuries, repairing the body, the primordial spirit, and even a little residue can also repair a new one for you with this three-light divine water, which shows the supreme power of this three-light divine water. As for the resting soil, this thing is even more precious than the Three Light Divine Water.

The Sanguang Divine Water is just a one-time item, but the soil is different, the soil is formed by the soil of chaos mixed with the power of innate creation, as long as there is a piece of soil, any spirit tree planted on it, a year can be used for a hundred years or even a thousand years, and the effect will not be weakened at all, even the innate spirit root is no exception. And the rest of the soil in front of me is probably enough for a top-level innate spiritual root to take root and survive, if this news spreads to the flood wilderness, I am afraid that this place will immediately be surrounded by countless great supernatural powers.

After Nuwa saw these two divine objects, her eyes fell into the realm of emptiness, and her own breath was almost completely consistent with the law of creation and transformation that she had comprehended, "Creation, creation, so it is! If you want to become a saint, you still need to prove that your own Dao is, since this is the case, then I will shape a new race, and they will be the continuation of my life after I become holy." Thinking of this, Nuwa picked up the Sanguang Divine Water and Xiyang.

Then, the Three Lights Divine Water was poured into the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, and the supreme power of creation began to spread, constantly communicating with the power of creation in the Resting Soil, turning the Resting Soil into a mud ball, and then began to meditate. "This law of creation should create a new race, but what race is it better to create?" Nuwa began to think, her heart was very repulsive to the demon clan and the witch clan, just because they fought endlessly all day long, making the desolation and miasma.

"Wu Clan, since this is the case, let's create it according to the appearance of the Pangu God!" Thinking of this, Nuwa's hands began to fabricate.

And as Nuwa's hands continued to pinch, the Hongmeng purple qi that she had refined was constantly integrated into her primordial spirit at this moment. After the Hongmeng purple qi was integrated into Nuwa's primordial spirit little by little, Nuwa seemed to be very familiar with the creation of this new race, and a little bit of the power of creation continued to surge, and a clay figure appeared in front of Nuwa.

"Although the gods have spirits, they have no essence and blood, how can they be derived. Nuwa dripped out a drop of blood and landed on the clay figure, and immediately the clay figure moved, knelt down to Nuwa, and said, "Join the Virgin." ”

"Good, good. Looking at the human race in front of her, Nuwa unconsciously revealed a maternal brilliance, and then a large ball of blood dripped out from her right hand again, and landed on the mixture of Xiyang and divine water, and pinched it again.

Although Nuwa said that she was already a quasi-saint Great Perfection cultivator, her mana was still in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, so she was a little tired after pinching thousands of people, and then grabbed a branch and whipped it on the soil, and suddenly one by one clay figures began to appear, and it was only after about 129,600 that Nuwa stopped.

Looking up at the Nine Heavens, Nuwa spoke, "Today, Hongjun Dao Ancestor sits down and disciple Nuwa creates a new race and bestows a celebrity race. As Nuwa's voice fell, a huge golden light of merit fell from nine heavens away, and when Nuwa saw this, three flowers appeared on the top, and the golden light of merit instantly merged into Nuwa's body.

Nuwa, on the other hand, felt that after the golden light of merit was integrated into her body, the primordial spirit continued to condense, and the mana in her body continued to grow, and her realm entered a new level, and her life level also entered a higher realm. Immediately, a vast coercion came out of Nuwa's body, pressing towards the entire Flood Desolate Continent. The sky was covered with golden clouds, and an inexplicable mysterious aura surged on Nuwa's body, with a majesty of vastness, grandeur, holiness, benevolence, and grandeur. The mighty power of heaven and earth radiates the entire desolate land, and even the quasi-saint powerhouse can't stand it and falls down, calling him "saint"

On Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu, who was refining Dan, felt this mighty coercion, his face suddenly turned pale, and the gossip furnace exploded, and the golden pill was wasted. Then Lao Tzu got up with a pale face and went to retreat again, and he would never go out of the customs without breaking through the saint.

And Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian both had ugly faces, they usually thought that Pangu Zhengzong always felt superior to other innate gods, plus Hongjun appointed them as future saints, which made them feel that they were the top geniuses in the wilderness. But now, Nuwa was actually sanctified before them, didn't she just slap them! And it was very loud, and both of them immediately went into retreat and practice.

In the western part of the flood wilderness, Zhun Ti and the two of them sat on Mount Meru, and after feeling that Nuwa had become sanctified, Jieyin's face became even more sad, "Hey, the Oriental people are outstanding, and now Nuwa is sanctified before you and me, hey!"

"Senior brother, it's not us who is in a hurry now, but Sanqing. They have always regarded themselves as the authentic Pangu sect, but now that Nuwa has become a saint before them, isn't this a big mouth that has slapped them! I'm afraid that the faces of the three of them will not look good now. Zhun Ti thought about Da Lang and laughed.

"Yes, Sanqing is probably very angry now! But the most important thing for us now is to become holy, after all, our West is too poor, and when we become holy, we will transform more living beings, so that my West will also become more prosperous. "Then look at the barren land under Mount Meru, infinite sorrow.

In that case, let's retreat and practice, and enlightenment as soon as possible is the right thing. "Zhun Ti also dispelled the matter of going to the East to cross people now, after becoming holy, these are easy and trivial things, why go now!