Master of Hongjun

Nuwa became holy, the heaven and the earth trembled, and auspiciousness descended from the sky and sprinkled golden lotuses. Such a big movement awakened all the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world.Nuwa, whom Daoist Hongjun kissed, was finally sanctified, and the other saints couldn't sit still anymore, and they all woke up from their enlightenment, and looked at Shouyang Mountain.

In Kunlun Mountain where Sanqing is located, Lao Tzu looked at the endless void with a solemn face, buried his head in deep thought, Yuan Shi walked back and forth anxiously, only the leader of Tongtian was calculating the secret with an indifferent expression.

"Now Nuwa has finally realized the opportunity to become a saint. I don't know when I will be able to become a saint? According to the truth, we are the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, and we have the merits of opening the sky. Why is the opportunity so late?" Full of doubts, "The teacher once said that we have the merits of establishing a great teaching and educating all living beings, but how should this great teaching be established and what is the teaching? ?”

Yuanshi Tianzun said anxiously: "I think people of the human race are weak in body and weak in flesh. How can they compare with the two clans of liches? Even if they establish religion, they shouldn't be on the human race, right?"

Master Tongtian interrupted Yuan Kai Tianzun's words, and said: "Seeking the Tao only thinks of the original heart and the original intention, regardless of one's background, regardless of the shallowness of one's Taoism, as long as one has a heart to seek the Tao, one can understand the Tao. Brother's way is too heavy. , really fell short!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile: "The Tao of the younger brother is taught without distinction. Regardless of the character and roots, it only talks about the direction of the Tao. Isn't it true that he has not fallen into the vehicle? If the character is not good and the roots are not good, how can you have great perseverance and great wisdom? ?”

The leader of Tongtian Church was about to argue again, but Lao Tzu interrupted them impatiently, and said: "Enough, there is no need to rush to discuss the Tao at this moment. I don't know, I can't figure it out, otherwise I wouldn't be so blind, and I can't figure out the north, south, east, and west."

Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian nodded at the same time, stopped talking, and turned their minds to the matter of sanctification.

The Western Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the Monster Clan Heavenly Court, the depths of the prehistoric, and some hidden old monsters, all focus on the human race and Nuwa's sanctification.

Seeing the ignorance and frailty of the human race, most people shook their heads and dismissed it. Only a few knowledgeable people faintly felt the extraordinaryness of the human race.

Among them, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were the most depressing ones. They had mixed joys and sorrows. The joy was that the Yaozu now had one more saint, their luck was greatly improved, and their background was strong.What is worrying is that the red cloud is missing, and the majestic purple air is mostly missed in vain, and there is no hope of becoming a saint.

The most sad thing about Nuwa's sanctification is the witch clan. Everyone is worried. From the twelve ancestor witches to ordinary witches, everyone understands the harm that Nuwa's sanctification will cause to the clan, but there is nothing they can do about it. You can pin your hopes on the almighty Twelve Ancestral Witches, but who can the Twelve Ancestral Witches pin their hopes on?

Cao Xiaolong didn't know about the surge caused by Nuwa's sanctification in the prehistoric world, and he didn't want to know. Now Cao Xiaolong's mind is only thinking about how to arrange the human race well.

Hundreds of thousands of clansmen have neither survival skills nor supernatural powers. It is extremely difficult to survive in this dangerous and difficult flood.Cao Xiaolong frowned, thinking about the future of the human race.

Although Cao Xiaolong has great supernatural powers, it is impossible to always take into account the development of the human race. The human race must rely on self-improvement to develop and grow. If you blindly rely on Cao Xiaolong's shadow, you will only slowly wear down your will in the end, leading to depression and extinction.

Cao Xiaolong never thought of taking care of the human race from the beginning to the end. According to his consideration, if the human race wants to develop, it is inevitable to endure hardships. Only by suffering enough hardships can they sharpen their sharp edges.The human race can endure hardships and be temporarily bullied. These are the cornerstones for the future development of the human race.

But in today's prehistoric world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, the human race has only a mere 10 people, and if they are not careful, they will become the food of other races and end up exterminating the race. Cao Xiaolong firmly forbids this.

How to arrange for the human race to endure hardship, or not to be exterminated, has become a persistent problem in Cao Xiaolong's heart.

Cao Xiaolong thought for a long time, and could only decide to take his time step by step, and he couldn't be impatient.If you want the human race to develop, it must not be a one-time effort, but a time-consuming and slow-growing time. Cao Xiaolong can only cultivate slowly from the foundation.

Cao Xiaolong saw tens of thousands of people staring at him eagerly, and his heart was suddenly filled with boundless pride.

The human race—the human race that strives for self-improvement, becomes stronger with each setback, my clansman of Cao Xiaolong, was finally born! !Since then, in the prehistoric land, the protagonist of the world has changed its master, which is really a blessing in life.

Cao Xiaolong's mind was agitated, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, all the human races were included in the universe in his sleeves, and he was about to leave Shouyang Mountain and find a place for the human race to settle down.Just as he was about to fly away, Cao Xiaolong suddenly stopped, and looked down at the tree branch that Nu Wa casually discarded.

At this moment, Cao Xiaolong suddenly remembered that this inconspicuous tree branch had absorbed Nuwa's merit in creating human beings. Could it be that a dead object can also absorb merit?Cao Xiaolong couldn't figure it out. He knew that if something was abnormal, he must be a demon. There must be something secret about this matter, so he decided to study it.

Cao Xiaolong walked slowly towards the tree, his steps firm and powerful.

The tree branches discarded by Nuwa lay loosely on the ground, motionless. Cao Xiaolong stared at it intently, his palms forming claws and trying to suck it to his side.

Suddenly, the tree branch trembled, as if swinging, the old bark was cracked inch by inch, revealing a fresh flesh body, steaming from it.