Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 178 Nuwa becomes a saint and the human race comes to the world (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

178 chapter

It's a wilderness, dusty and dusty.

A cow spirit the size of a mountain range had layers of shackles on its body at the moment, and it was galloping through the wilderness with several figures of the Eldar on its back.

Those spirit tribes were holding bows and arrows, chatting and laughing while shooting bows and arrows, hunting all kinds of monsters fleeing in front of them.

But at this moment, a breeze blew slowly, as if clouds and mist were gathering, and the light was obscured. Several figures of the spirit clan felt dizzy. When they opened their eyes again, they found that the cow spirit and the hunted monsters had disappeared. .

"Brother Fu, there must be a master from the demon clan passing by." A young man from the spirit clan said respectfully to the leader in front of him.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, we will dig out those underground rats." The figure known as Brother Fu did not have the slightest awareness to walk around the gate of hell. He sneered and said sarcastically.

"All things in the heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are capable. The demon clan has already failed in the struggle for the ancient land and has rolled up to the sky. Who among the demon clan walking on the earth today dares to take action against us spiritual beings? If we lose even one hair, welcome to Theirs will be repaid with blood thousands of times."

"Yaozu, you should be killed." The remaining spirit tribe creatures surrounded the rich brother and echoed.

High in the sky, Empress Nuwa loosened the shackles of the cow spirit and left it beside her. Listening to the talking voices of the members of the spirit tribe, she did not understand why the hatred and murderous intent came from among the creatures. .

She was rarely angry just now, but she only saved those demon creatures and did not take equal revenge on the spirit creatures.

"Perhaps this is a special case." Nuwa Empress had expectations in her heart, and left in the wind with the cow essence, and started to wander towards the ancient land farther away.

Time dissipates away, one year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years...

The steps of Empress Nuwa and Niu Jing passed through the mountains and crossed the sea, leaving their traces in the four oceans and nine states. However, the reality they got was disappointing to Empress Nuwa. Battle after battle, killing after killing, Not only is there an endless battle between the Lich and the two races, but also life and death struggles between other races.

The entire prehistoric land now clearly upholds the main theme that the strong is king, and struggle and killing are the main themes. Nuwa's brows furrowed as she watched.

"The Demon Ancestor Luohu is clearly dead, and the demonic way has declined greatly. Now it should be full of vitality and all things are competing. Why can't all races in the ancient world coexist peacefully, but..." When Nuwa Empress said this, she suddenly remembered The first Long-Han catastrophe instigated by Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, led by the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, dragged the entire prehistoric continent into the war.

Even though he died and turned into a demon, the bitter consequences of the war eventually spread to the entire ancient land. Sins were everywhere, blood was endless, and the world was filled with broken laws of magic, laws of killing, etc.

Although the sins of Demon Ancestor Rahu have been washed away by the ancient land, most of the races living in the ancient land today were born at that time and were affected by the law of killing. This is passed down from generation to generation, which makes the entire race of the ancient world. "Killing struggle" is the main theme during this period.

"Teacher means to let me create a new race, a new race between heaven and earth that has not been affected by any influence, loves peace, and advocates harmony." Thinking of this, Empress Nuwa felt her pure white lotus seeds emit a scorching heat. It seemed that the Hongmeng purple energy she had left in it seemed to be fluctuating, which made her even more convinced of her idea.

Empress Nuwa is a person of action. Now she thought of doing it directly. She asked the cow spirit to fetch rocks, soil, branches and other items for herself.

By the lake, Empress Nuwa's delicate fingers were making modifications on the rocks like the sharpest knife.

Regarding the appearance of the new race, Empress Nuwa adopted the shape of the great god Pangu without any hesitation, just like the Tao bodies that these innate gods eventually transformed into: head, body, two arms, two legs...

With a "pop" sound, Nuwa's hand shook slightly, and the lifelike stone figure that was about to be completed actually shattered due to a small mistake and turned into pieces of gravel.

"Come again." Nuwa Empress didn't believe in evil anymore. Niu Jing specially sent high-quality spiritual stones from famous mountains. But even so, there were always subtle but fatal mistakes before completing the carving, which made Nuwa Empress very unhappy. satisfy.

"Where are the branches?" Nuwa Empress sent away more than a dozen stone figures and turned to look at the branches. However, after trying it out, she discovered that the creatures finally refined from these branches, flowers and plants had flaws, and were born to be restrained by the spirit race. Like a small Eldar creature.

After giving up branches and rocks, Nuwa Empress chose soil that was highly malleable and very convenient. She came to the lake, drew a ball of lake water with a tap of her fingers, and then wet the soil. After the mud softened, she followed her instructions. I thought about it and started making clay figurines.

As expected by Empress Nuwa, even if there are errors in the clay figurine, it is very easy to modify. Add more water to the mud, and more mud to the water. Although the first refining was a bit embarrassing, at least it was successfully made.

"Take two steps?" Nuwa Empress carefully placed a clay figure on the ground. After the figure staggered on the ground for two or three steps, it suddenly scattered with a "pop" and turned into collapsed soil. heap.

Seeing this scene, Empress Nuwa was not as disappointed as before, because the clay figurine proved that her idea was correct, but the quality of the soil and water was too poor.

"Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, plus these three-light divine water, it will definitely work this time!" Nuwa Empress turned over her hands and took out two pieces of Daluo Golden Immortal, a treasure that is difficult for ordinary quasi-sages to get, and just kneaded them in her hands. stand up.

Not long after, a small clay figurine appeared under Nuwa Empress. It had five senses, hands and feet, and was very similar to Pangu, the great god who once created the world.

At this time, Empress Nuwa placed the little clay figurine on the ground. It did not directly damage itself as before. Instead, it slowly walked on the ground and stepped out. There were waves of power coming from the ground through the soil. Power surges through the body.

But after a few steps, the palm-sized clay figurine became a tall thing, and the purple energy in the pure white lotus seeds became even hotter, urging Empress Nuwa to continue making it.

It's just that the quality of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water is extraordinary. Even the quasi-sage Nuwa Empress felt a little tired after making hundreds of clay figurines with her own hands, and it was difficult to make them carefully and carefully.

Empress Nuwa simply picked up the branches left after refining the tree man, and stained it with the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil. Then she swept away the lake water, and the brown muddy water fell on the land, and creatures with Taoist shapes appeared one by one. in front of her.

This move was extremely efficient, but in just a short moment, Nuwa Empress had already created more than 12 creatures. The next moment, the branches fell, and thousands more figures appeared, making it exactly [-]. , exactly the number of one yuan.

"You are born with an innate Tao body. You are born extraordinary and cater to the heaven and the earth. I will name you "human", a new race among all the races in the ancient world." Just as the voice of Empress Nuwa fell, her pure world The primordial purple energy inside the white lotus seed is no longer tense as before, but drifts out slowly, and enters the center of Nu Wa's eyebrows.

Nuwa felt that her cultivation was quietly changing at this moment, and the realm of saints that all living beings dreamed of seemed to be right in front of her.Suddenly, high in the sky, dazzling rays of light emerged, and a golden bridge composed of golden lotuses of merit transformed from the merits of heaven and earth descended from the sky between the prehistoric earth and the 33 heavens. The endless power of merits on it was poured into this place. By the lake, 12% of it flowed into Nuwa's body, half of it came to the branches in her hands, and the remaining half fell into the [-] newborn humans.

With the addition of the power of merit, Nuwa finally took the last half step on the road to becoming a saint. The power flowing in her body was condensed and condensed at this moment. The power of endless rules appeared and disappeared in it. A golden power glowed in the Nuwa. Wa's fingertips flow out. This is the unique power of a saint. Even in the chaos where the immortal power is not obvious and the rules are hard to find, it can be consistent and immortal.

In an instant, accompanied by the merits of that day, there are all kinds of visions after the sanctification of the Nuwa saint.

Creatures become saints, heaven and earth celebrate together, flowers fall from the sky, golden lotuses surge from the ground, dragons and phoenixes soar in the nine heavens, various auspicious scenes emerge, and the ancient land is filled with the aura of the saint Nuwa at this moment.

Inspired by the aura of the saint Nuwa, even plants, animals, and rare treasures awaken the spiritual wisdom at this moment and achieve the Taoist body.

Various visions emerged, and the creatures in the ancient land suddenly understood that the second saint had appeared. It was not the first spiritual master, nor the authentic Sanqing of Pangu, but the goddess Nuwa of the demon clan.

The birth of the second saint in the ancient world shocked all living beings. The demon tribe was ecstatic at this moment. Endless living beings saluted the place where Nuwa, the empress, was enshrined and became a saint. They said respectfully: "Congratulations to Nuwa, empress. Go further and achieve the path of a saint!”

Among the entire demon clan, even Demon Emperor Jun and Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, who once competed with Nuwa for power, were beaming at this moment and congratulated Nuwa again and again.

Because they didn't touch the first seven seats in Zixiao Palace at all, they didn't feel jealous when they saw Nuwa becoming a saint. The Wu clan is in the dilemma of being exterminated.

Among the happy demon clan, if the only one in the demon clan who is not very happy at this time is Kunpeng because Hongyun has lost his chance to become a saint.

Kunpeng saw the aura of Nuwa suppressing the entire ancient land, and his hatred for Hongyun increased a little bit more. Sooner or later, he would have to make a decision with Hongyun.

"Under the saints, all are ants." Saint Nuwa felt the changes in her body's cultivation. Behind her, there were colorful lights, as if a chaotic world was opening up, the Taoist rhyme emerged, and the saint's way suppressed everything.

At this moment, if she wanted to attack the un-sainted creatures, she could easily subdue them just by the rays of light from behind, completely unable to resist her saintly power.

Only a saint can fight against a saint.

Now that she has become a saint, her chance is over. Saint Nuwa has no intention of staying in the wild land for a long time. She put away the remaining bits of Nine Heaven Breathing Soil, Sanguang Divine Water and Pure World White Lotus Seeds, took the cow essence with her, and returned. High in the sky.

But at this moment, the branch in her hand actually broke out of her control, and came among the 12 figures, and was held in the hands of the first and most powerful person to create it.

"That's all." As a saint, Nuwa had no thoughts of taking anything by force. She shook her head and sighed, and headed towards the 33rd day with the cow spirit.

As for the human race she created, firstly, the way of heaven appeared and told her to retreat; secondly, for the human race, Nuwa’s real idea was to complete the task arranged by Hongjun. At this time, when the task was completed and she became a saint, she naturally came to leave. When going.

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Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. Nuwa became a saint and illuminated the ancient world, which made Sanqing, who claimed to be the next saint, a little upset.

Taoist Taoist Taiqing's eyes flashed with a flicker, and eventually it became normal and started practicing again. However, his two younger brothers, Yuanshi, looked very ugly. He who valued heels most would naturally think that the first one to become a saint was How could the three of them make him feel good now that they were overtaken by Nuwa, a female prostitute who had turned into an egg.

As for Tongtian, although he was also shocked, it was just different from Taiqing's inaction and Yuanshi's irritability and chaos. He was full of fighting spirit and looked forward to the day when he advanced.

On the western land, although the two brothers Zhunti and Jieyin had the Purple Qi, they had no idea about how to become a Taoist. Now that they saw Nuwa becoming a saint, they rushed towards the Wa Palace overnight and wanted to ask Cheng. Holy Mystery.

The last Spirit Master is extremely mysterious in the eyes of all living beings. He has been hiding in the Palace of All Souls for an unknown period of time. No news has ever come out. Even core figures such as Chi Songzi and Hua Zu have found it difficult to see the true Spirit Master. Therefore, the news can only be sent out through the two Taoist boys Xu Yue and Xu Bai.

In addition to these six creatures with Hongmeng Purple Qi, the one closest to the realm of saints is the Styx Ancestor who lives in the Netherworld Blood Sea. The Lich first fought against the Witch Clan and transformed Pangu with the Twelve Heavenly Gods. The real body killed the demon clan to death. Although it was not as bloody as the killing caused by the catastrophe, it was still a big crime.

Now after being discharged into the Nether Blood Sea, the Ancestor Styx who is connected to the Blood Sea has taken another step forward in his cultivation, but what worries him is that no matter how his cultivation increases, he cannot break through that step of sanctification.

"Is it possible that only Hongmeng Purple Qi can achieve enlightenment?" Ancestor Minghe's eyes flashed with confusion, but at this moment, a piece of news came into the sea of ​​​​blood. It was he who had specially ordered to search for information about Nuwa's becoming a saint. related information.

"A new race was created to obtain merit from heaven and become a saint?" Ancestor Styx saw this news and directly followed it.

Then he played the role of the Asura family in the sea of ​​​​blood in the nether world, and they have four major disciples, namely: Bo Xun, the Lord of Desire, Brahma, and Shiva.

The Asura clan was born with unsatisfied desires and violent embarrassment, forming countless demon kings.

Bo Xun, the chief disciple of Styx, is the leader of all demon kings. He and his wife Umo, the heavenly concubine, have 72 Asura princesses. However, Wu Mo has an affair with Bo Xun's junior brother Shiva because of lust. Although Shiva ranks among the four major disciples of Styx In the end, he has different talents and the deepest practice.

The Asura clan also has many demon generals such as Indra, Vishnu, Rutoro, and the Ghost Mother, guarding the underworld. Their clan devours the souls of living beings who have fallen into the sea of ​​blood to enhance their own strength.

Although Patriarch Styx also gained the power of merit when he transformed the Asura clan, due to the inherent flaws of the Asura clan, the power of merit only improved his cultivation a little, allowing him to go beyond the quasi-sage perfection. Zero point zero zero step.

"Even if he is stronger than all the quasi-sages, he is just a bigger grasshopper. How can he resist the saint..." Ancestor Styx felt his situation, and his expression was not very good.

However, all this trouble was not entirely a bad thing. Since the Asura clan he established enjoyed bloody killings, it attracted the former subordinates of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, which also supplemented the overall power of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

PS: The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we are at the same time in the world. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and family reunion.

(End of this chapter)