Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 11

Feeling a pity in my heart, I paid more attention to the injury of the clone.

Just when Zhou Shan was distressed by the avatar, a group of people came to the place where Zhou Shan was.

The leader was a woman, who came gracefully, with fairy clothes fluttering on her body, her skin was as white as snow, and her hair was tied in a bun on her head, like a fairy descending from the sky.

However, the two little snakes entwined around the woman's wrists destroyed that fairy air, adding a trace of reckless air.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these two little snakes are very similar to the Teng Snake that knocked Zhou Shan down nine days.

In fact, these are the two Soaring Snakes, but they are just two Soaring Snakes of earth attribute, which are the companion beasts of this woman.

And this woman is none other than one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the ancestor Wu Houtu of the Central Earth!
Behind Houtu was a man, who was carrying a bow and arrow, and followed behind the woman step by step.

"Old Ancestor, this is the one who was knocked down from the nine heavens."

The man behind him followed Hou Tu into the simple cave, pointing to Zhou Shan's body on the soil bed and said.

Hou Tu carefully looked at Zhou Shan's avatar, and looked at the body that should have been torn apart in amazement.

"What a strong power of merit, how did this human race obtain so much power of merit?"

Houtu felt incredible, and many Houtu tribesmen who followed looked curiously at Zhou Shan who had been in a coma, wondering how this half-dead human race could alarm the ancestor.

"Houyi, has this kid been like this since you rescued him?"

"Yes, Patriarch, we thought he would not survive. Who would have thought that he would survive until now, but it might be impossible for him to wake up."

The man who originally followed Houtu was Houyi, the one who shot the sun!

Hou Tu looked at Zhou Shan more and more interested, "It can be considered that you have great luck, so I will help you, and hope to bring good luck to my Wu Clan in the future."

The original Houtu was just curious about what kind of human race dared to publicly scold Nuwa, but what she didn't expect was that Zhou Shan was actually a generation with great merit!

Associating with such a person can also bring good luck to oneself, which made Houtu want to save him.

After all, to save such a person with great merit, you are a good deed to Tiandao, and Houtu is the ancestor witch of the witch clan.

In this way, it is equivalent to gaining the favor of Heavenly Dao, which is also a blessing for the Wu Clan.

After thinking about it, Nuwa mainly used three things when she created the human race, blood essence, nine-day breathing soil, and three-light divine water.

However, only the first 3000 people obtained the blood essence, and the later human race did not have Nuwa's blood essence at all.

And Zhou Shan's physical body was created by the system, and it also didn't have Nuwa's blood essence, but contained a trace of Nine Heaven's Breathing Soil and Sanguang Shenshui.

"There is no Sanguang Shenshui, but I do have some Nine Heavens Breathing Soil." Hou Tu muttered to himself.

He took out a small piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, thought about it, and finally put it all into Zhou Shan's body.

Zhou Shan, who had just returned to his avatar, didn't know what was going on, but felt a huge burst of energy erupting in his body.

This energy is a bit special, as if it originally belonged to his physical body, and it seems to be watering the soil that has been dry for a long time.

Zhou Shan's physical body instantly filled up, and the original broken physical body was instantly repaired.

Not only that, Zhou Shan unconsciously operated the second layer of Chaos Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and his physical body was like a hungry person, constantly absorbing the energy of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

The physical body that had just evolved into the body of an innate god and demon began to grow rapidly.

In just an hour, the physical body of Zhou Shan's avatar is already comparable to the bodies of those second-generation innate gods and demons!

This speed of progress is simply terrifying!
You must know that even Houyi's physical aptitude is no more than that of the second generation of innate gods and demons.

Now Zhou Shan is only integrated into a small piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and his physical body has evolved so much.

Even Hou Tu, who had been observing, was taken aback.

This is also thanks to the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil of Houtu. You must know that the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil that Nuwa used to create the entire human race was only a few times larger than this piece, definitely not more than ten times.

And Nüwa not only created three thousand characters with her essence and blood, but also created tens of thousands of ordinary human races.

But now this piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil has completely integrated into Zhou Shan's body and has been completely absorbed by him.

"What a powerful technique!"

Hou Tu naturally saw that Zhou Shan used some kind of kung fu to completely absorb so much Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

You know, originally she only intended to let Zhou Shan absorb the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil as much as possible, and when Zhou Shan couldn't absorb it, the excess Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil would naturally overflow.

However, Zhou Shan didn't play his cards according to common sense, and directly absorbed all of this piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

"Ancestor..."

Hou Yi hesitated to speak, he knew that the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil was a treasure, and they didn't have many Houtu tribes.

You must know that Houtu is the ancestor witch of the central land, who controls the earth.

Even though Houtu has controlled the land for so many years, he only got a little more Nine Heavens Breathing Soil than Nuwa.

However, Zhou Shan has used nearly one-tenth of it now.

Houtu waved his hand, and did not ask Hou Yi to say anything, but was very calm.

"Use it, use it. This person has great merit and great luck. He is definitely not an ordinary human race. After he wakes up, try to make friends with him."

After thinking for a while, Houtu said again: "If possible, send some clansmen to the land of the human race to protect the human race."

Hou Yi was taken aback, a little shocked, "Old Ancestor, we still have to protect the weak human race, this..."

Houtu frowned frankly, "What do you know, not to mention that it may be beneficial to make friends with this person in the future, but if the monster race wants to devour the human race, we should protect him.

If the monster race grows by devouring the human race, it will not do us any good. "

Having said that, Hou Yi didn't take it seriously, the human race is so weak, even if they are all swallowed up by the monster race, how much power can be increased.

But since the ancestor made such an arrangement, Hou Yi naturally did not dare to refute.

Zhou Shan seems to have had a dream, dreaming that he seems to have returned to the time when the world was first born, and he became a piece of soil, conceived in this earth.

He saw Pangu holding the sky with his hands and his feet on the ground. The earth supported Pangu's huge body. Pangu was growing every day, and the earth was also growing.

Zhou Shan was conceived deep in the earth, and at the same time carried the pressure of Pangu above the earth.

I don't know how long it took, Pangu collapsed and turned into everything. At the same time, a drop of bone marrow from Pangu's spine penetrated the earth and merged with the fertile soil.

In the original soil attribute of Xi Soil, there is a little more power of good fortune, which is also the reason why Nuwa was able to use Nine Heavens of Soil to create human races.

Zhou Shan woke up slowly from his dream, "So it was all a dream."

Blinking and blinking, Zhou Shan came back to his senses from the life in that piece of soil.

He also understood how much opportunity he had obtained, and looked around, wanting to find someone who gave him the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)