Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 68 The potential of the innate Taoist human race!
As soon as Nuwa thought, the Supreme Avenue of Creation turned into a white brilliance and poured into the Qiankun Cauldron.

The Avenue of Creation, one of the three thousand avenues, controls the vitality of all things.

Contains supreme mystery and possesses all possibilities.

Among the three thousand avenues, they are all extremely powerful, among the best, and very powerful.

At this time, as the Great Avenue of Creation poured into the Qiankun Cauldron, for a moment, the entire Qiankun Cauldron seemed to be submerged by a burst of intense white light.

Inside the Qiankun Cauldron, the three-light divine water and the Nine Heavenly Breathing Soil were originally distinct, one on top and the other on the bottom, but at this moment, they began to slowly blend together.

It seemed like there was an invisible big hand, kneading it left and right, and finally transformed into a colorful light group.

After Nuwa felt the changes in the Qiankun Cauldron, she had an idea

Suddenly, the dark cauldron lid slowly opened, and a ball of seven-colored mud flew into Nuwa's hands.

Combining the two top-quality treasures of the Three Light Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the mud ball exudes infinite vitality.

From a distance, Zhao Gongming took a sip and felt relaxed and happy.

Even the speed of the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong in the body has accelerated a lot, and the mana is accumulating at an extremely fast speed.

Fuxi even sighed, "Three Lights Divine Water and Nine Heavens Breathing Earth are the first-class divine objects between heaven and earth. If such divine objects are not recognized by heaven, then I really can't think of how they can be." What did you use?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Master Fuxi, please relax. Even if you can't succeed, Master Nuwa can use this to prove the truth, so there should be no problem."

"I hope so."

Fuxi prayed silently. He was a saint. He had endured countless tribulations and remained unaffected. He was untainted by cause and effect. He always existed with heaven and coexisted with Tao. He was a truly transcendent and strong man.

If Sister Nuwa could attain enlightenment, then he would have nothing to worry about anymore.

At the top of Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa grabbed a piece from the huge ball of mud, and then began to squeeze it carefully.

After practicing in Fengqi Mountain for so many years and comprehending the holy way, I don’t know how many lives I have fabricated.

His attainments in fabrication can be described as consummate.

After a while, under Nuwa's skillful hands, a lifelike little man was fabricated.

Nuwa put the little man on the ground, continued to pull out a ball of mud, and began to fabricate it.

Soon, three lifelike little people appeared on the ground.

Nuwa looked at the three villains with satisfaction on her face.

The pinching is pretty good and my skills have improved again!

The next moment, Nuwa fired a beam of supreme creation light, which fell on the three villains, almost drowning them all.

The next moment, a burst of rich brilliance flashed through, extremely dazzling.

Then, the three little clay figurines transformed into two men and one woman.

The first man was older, probably in his 60s or [-]s.

His face was plain and simple, but his eyes were dark and deep.

Like the starry sky, full of unknown mystery and wisdom, like a wise man.

The man in the middle looks to be in his 40s or [-]s.

He is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, especially his aura, which is very powerful. At this time, he is staring blankly at the strange world in front of him, which is incompatible with the aura on his body.

The last one is a woman, who is extremely dignified, with bright eyes, white teeth, slender eyebrows, a slim figure, and clear eyes.

It gives people a feeling that they can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

The three of them were all fabricated by Nuwa, and they felt that Nuwa exuded a great aura of intimacy, making them want to get closer unconsciously.

Nuwa looked at the three of them with a solemn expression and spoke slowly.

"The human race was founded. You are the first human race I fabricated. From now on, you will be the ancestors of the human race. You must shoulder your responsibilities."

The three of them were startled by Nuwa's very serious voice and quickly replied respectfully.

"Yes, Holy Mother."

"You guys should step aside first."

"Yes." The three of them nodded quickly and came to the other side, looking at the world curiously.

Seeing this, Fuxi couldn't help but sigh, "This human race was created by imitating the innate Taoist body. It has all five internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians. Its potential is boundless. In the coming years, it seems that there will be another powerful race."

The innate Taoist body has 12 pores, which is the most suitable constitution for cultivation.

There are thousands of different races in the prehistoric times, but after reaching a certain level of practice, most of them will transform into the innate Tao body and pursue the great road.

As for the birth of the human race, although its physical strength is not as strong as that of other races in the prehistoric times.

But the victory is that you can have the convenience of the innate Tao body at the beginning.

It can make the potential of human beings extremely huge and limitless.

Even if you can't compete with all the races in the early days.

But later on, it is very possible to surpass other races.

"What Uncle Fuxi said may come true in the future."

Even though he was Zhao Gongming, he had to admire Fuxi's vicious vision.

The human race has many faults, including greed, laziness, and internal strife, but it has only one advantage.

That is to have unlimited potential and be able to make all the impossible possible.

On the other side, Nuwa continued to lower her head and began to pinch others.

After a while, Nuwa stopped, not because there was something wrong with the fabrication.

But the mud ball is too big, too much. If you continue to squeeze it like this, you don't know that it will last until the year of the monkey.

Fuxi saw Nuwa stop and was about to step forward to ask if something was wrong, but was quickly stopped by Zhao Gongming.

"Master Fuxi, don't speak. It would be bad if you disturb Master Nuwa's opportunity to attain enlightenment."

When Fuxi heard this, he was suddenly startled and stopped.

"That's right. How could I have forgotten about this? Thanks to the reminder from my nephew Gongming."

I saw in the distance, Nuwa stopped squeezing the clay figurine.

He glanced around and slowly landed on a large willow tree fluttering in the wind.

She casually broke off a willow branch, and the supreme avenue of creation shrouded her.

In an instant, the originally ordinary willow branches turned green and crystal clear, exuding a touch of mystery, and an innate aura slowly spread on them.

Then, Nuwa waved her hand, and the willow branch suddenly fell on the mud ball.

Then he slapped it on the ground, and soon there were small mud spots on the ground.

A small speck of mud, under the power of the laws of creation, grows in the wind, constantly changes, and turns into a silhouette.

They were strong, both male and female, and all had flawless innate Tao bodies. Their whole bodies exuded an aura of harmony with heaven and earth.

At the same time, he opened his eyes and scanned the world with innocent and pure eyes.

Seeing that the method she had come up with was feasible, Nuwa continued to wave the willow branches.

Every time the willow branches fall, a large number of humans appear on the top of Fengqi Mountain.

Gradually, the entire top of Fengqi Mountain became crowded.

Countless human races were born. They were densely packed and crowded. They looked at each other with very novel eyes, full of exploration of the unknown world.

With Nuwa's hand, the last piece of mud was consumed.

In the dark, under the blessing of the power of heaven, a blessed spirit appeared in Nuwa's heart.

A surge of supreme saint's Tao Yun slowly rippled through Nuwa's body.

It is supreme, infinitely mysterious, and carries the supreme vitality of creation. With Fengqi Mountain as the center, it spreads throughout the nine heavens and ten lands, and all over the world.

It swept across hundreds of millions of miles of ancient land and alarmed hundreds of millions of monks in the ancient world. It was so powerful.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric era was boiling!
(End of this chapter)