On the bank of an unknown river near Zhoushan, according to Nuwa's request, Yang Yi provided all the materials she needed to create living beings, including the Three Light Divine Water, the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, the Qiankun Ding, and the gourd vine. Now that everything is ready, Nuwa has put aside her distracting thoughts and began to devote herself to the creation of things.

Yang Yi watched quietly on the side, his heart was hot, and he thought a lot for a while, starting from when he was coerced by the Chaos Bead to cross, after many tribulations, he has successively passed the Pangu Open Heaven, the Fierce Beast Tribulation, the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, and the Dao Demon Battle.

From the fear and confusion at the beginning, to the perseverance of recognizing the path ahead, all kinds of heartaches and sufferings are not enough for outsiders.

After such a long time, his cultivation strength is already at the top of the desolate world, except for the saints, and the deity has stepped into the realm of chaos early, exploring in the chaos.

There is also a Chaos Spirit Treasure Creation Treasure Book with him, which gives him the hope of transcending the Great Dao, not to mention other spirit treasures, exercises, and blessed land dojos, which are the best things in the wilderness, but these things that make other creatures fight for their heads broken and bloody, and they do not give him a sense of belonging. Deep down, he still felt a little lonely.

Because Yang Yi can't forget that he was just an ordinary human before, no matter how high his current strength is, no matter how big the desolate world is, no matter how many species there are, there is still no one of his kind, which has formed his obsession, otherwise with his realm, he would have broken through the mixed element a long time ago.

He also thought about creating human beings by himself, but he never succeeded, and after several experiments, he figured out the reason, which was not allowed by the way of heaven.

The desolate world has its own laws of development, and it cannot be said that it arranges all the life trajectories of sentient beings, but some of the general directions are under the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, and the development layout arranged by itself is the most suitable for it.

The Heavenly Dao had already arranged for Nuwa, who created people, so naturally Yang Yi would not succeed in creating people. And the cultivation of Yang Yi's body is 108,000 miles behind the Heavenly Dao, and without the consent of the Heavenly Dao, he naturally cannot get his wish, so he has been waiting until now.

The birth of the human race can not only relieve Yang Yi's obsession, but also allow him to cut out of the past and completely enter the realm of mixed yuan. Now that he is getting closer and closer to his goal, Nuwa has officially begun to create life.

She sat on the side of Qiankun Ding, and after adjusting her state to the best, she cast a burst of mana on Bao Ding. The Three Light Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil in the Ding began to mix together with Nuwa's mana input.

Nuwa's movements did not stop, the mana was continuously inputted, and the laws of creation and transformation were also mixed in the middle, and they entered the tripod together, so that the three-light divine water in the tripod and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil were mixed evenly, and there was a lot of vitality.

In this way, after a hundred years, there is no longer a shadow of Shenshui and Xiyang in the Qiankun Ding, only a cloud of jade liquid remains.

The surrounding aura was constantly absorbed by this jade liquid, and Nuwa took this opportunity to force a drop of her own essence blood into it, using this blood to evolve the soul of this soon-to-be-born race.

After doing this, Nuwa stood up, picked up the gourd vine prepared by Yang Yi, put it into the tripod again and stirred, and soon after, pulled out the gourd vine and threw it towards the open space by the lake.

The jade liquid that stuck to the vine, with Nuwa's movements, was thrown out drop by drop, and they grew in the wind, and as soon as they landed, they turned into creatures with innate Dao bodies, both male and female, with smart eyes and full of vitality.

Nuwa kept moving, and after shaking off the jade liquid on the gourd vine, she repeated the previous action again, so that the vine was covered with jade liquid and thrown out again.

Repeating like this, there were more and more creatures by the lake, and after knowing that the jade liquid in the ding was used up, these newly created creatures were just one yuan, that is, 129,600.

"We visit Our Lady. These newly-born beings were very intelligent, and when they saw Nuwa stop moving, they knelt down to worship together.

Nuwa was overjoyed to see these creatures, they were created by Nuwa, and naturally regarded Nuwa as their mother. Yang Yi was also excited on the side, it had been too long, and he finally saw the human race again.

He looked at these people, restrained his emotions, and said to Nuwa:

"The merits of Taoist friends are immeasurable, the race they have created is beautiful, their ears and eyes are clear, their potential is unlimited, and the future must be limitless, so it is better to give them a name. ”

"The creation of this race is thanks to the help of Daoist friends, and Poor Dao is grateful. As for the name of this race, ~" Nuwa said after walking back and forth in place twice:

"The innate Taoist body is standing on the earth on two legs, the upper body is straight, symbolizing the heaven and the earth, and the image is a human character, so it is better to call them the human race. ”

Just as the word human race came out of Nuwa's mouth, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sound spread throughout the wilderness.

Then above Nuwa's head, a large golden cloud of merit slowly formed, and it gathered bigger and bigger, and Nuwa also closed her eyes at this time, in the depths of her primordial spirit, Hongmeng purple qi was beating non-stop because of the birth of the human race, and finally completely dissipated and merged into Nuwa's primordial spirit.

The path to sanctification was no longer in front of Nuwa's eyes, and she took one step forward. And the golden clouds in the sky were also condensed at this time.

The amount of merit is unprecedented, overwhelming, and basically reaching half of the merits of Pangu to open the heavens, which makes the creatures on the flood desolation surprised one by one, and they all asked what happened!

The heavenly merit eventually fell in two. Nuwa got ninety percent, and the remaining one percent fell on the Qiankun Ding and the gourd vine respectively, the Qiankun Ding did not change, but the gourd vine became golden because of merit, and became a meritorious spiritual treasure whip.

Yang Yi put away the two treasures on the side, and continued to observe Nuwa's movements. After the merit was completely submerged into Nuwa's body, a huge momentum was born from Nuwa's body, and the east even produced a purple qi that stretched for thousands of miles, connecting to Nuwa's back.

Rains fell from the sky, and spiritual springs gushed from the ground, benefiting the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles around Nuwa, and the momentum on her body became bigger and bigger, covering the entire desolate world all the time.

At this time, a sage fruit jumped out from the inside and fell into Nuwa's eyebrows, and Nuwa also became the first sainted creature besides Hongjun because of her merits in creating people.

As soon as Nuwa became holy, the creatures on the flood were sensitive, bowed down one after another, and said, "Meet the saint." ”

Even Sanqing and Zhun Ti are no exception, although they are unwilling, but after all, they are not saints, and the number of rites is inevitable. Especially Yuqing Primitive, he was angry, he had always looked down on the people of the demon clan, but now Nuwa, who was born in the demon clan, achieved the holy position before them, how could this not make him angry, and even his sense of the demon clan was even worse.

The demon clan above the desolation was overjoyed, they knew very well the power of the saint, and now their race had given birth to a statue of its own, how could this not make them happy.

On the contrary, there is a gloomy fog in the territory of the Wu Clan, and their opponent has a saint born, and what should the future of the Wu Clan be. The twelve ancestors of the Wu clan gathered together again to discuss countermeasures.

Nuwa didn't care about all of this at this time. She is now in a mixed mood, with the joy of sanctification, but there is also confusion mixed with it. Because just after she became holy, the fog in front of her dissipated, and she had a new understanding of the future of the demon clan.

Both of the Lich Clans will decline in the future, and it is actually the Terrans she herself created who can dominate the Flood Wilderness. This made her feel incredible, and she looked down at the Terran who knelt down to her, with a respectful look on her face, and she didn't know what to do.

Yang Yi noticed Nuwa's abnormality early in the morning, he came to Nuwa, blocked her view, and then congratulated:

"Congratulations to Nuwa Daoyou for becoming holy, congratulations on the poor Dao!"

Nuwa came back to her senses, looked at Yang Yi in front of her, her brows furrowed inadvertently, she couldn't see Yang Yi's cultivation clearly at this time, which shocked her heart, she found that Yang Yi seemed to understand her difficulties at this time.

Nuwa took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in her heart, and decided to ignore the matter for now, after all, the palms and backs of her hands are all meat, and we will talk about the situation later.

"Daoist friends are polite, poor Daoists can become holy, Daoists have also helped a lot, don't be polite. This newborn human race is fragile and needs someone to take care of them, and there are still many things to do when the poor Dao has just become holy, and there is no time, and I don't know if the Taoist friends may take care of them for a while. ”

"Naturally, there is no problem, Daoyou can rest assured. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"That's troublesome fellow Daoist. The poor road left first. With that, Nuwa prepared to say goodbye and leave.

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