Flood: The beginning becomes the world tree

The Chaos Pearl completely covered up the breath of Nuwa and Houtu, but even so, Nuwa and Houtu still felt a sense of targeting.

Even the strength that originally belonged to the saint was suppressed, and it was difficult to exert the strength that belonged to the saint at this time.

“What’s going on, it feels like the whole heaven and earth are targeting me.”

Nuwa looked at Master Xuanchen, what she didn’t know, Master Venerable definitely knew.

“Normally, if the saints of other worlds enter the Eternal Realm, they will also be suppressed from heaven and earth.”

If it weren’t for Xuan Chen’s first use of the Chaos Bead to cover their breath, Heavenly Dao’s gaze would have been attracted.

Fortunately, the Chaos Bead has been promoted to the Chaos Spirit Treasure, otherwise it would not be possible to conceal the Flood Barren Heavenly Dao at all.

“Then can’t we stay in the flood wilderness?” Houtu asked towards Xuanchen.

“Of course not, if you want to stay in the flood, you can also do it, as long as you get the approval of the Heavenly Dao.”

Xuan Chen’s face was relaxed, he had already expected it, how could he not have calculated.

Nuwa and Houtu were also waiting for Xuanchen’s follow-up, and they knew that since Master Venerable had taken them back to the Flood Wilderness, there must be a way.

“It’s hard to say that it’s hard to get the approval of the Heavenly Dao, it’s not difficult to say it’s not difficult, in fact, just do what you did in the Eternal Realm again.”

Xuanchen chuckled and said that Nuwa created people as a heavenly destiny, and the Heavenly Dao would inevitably reward great merit, and when the time came, Nuwa would be able to obtain a legal identity.

In the future, even if the power of the saint is used, it will not be oppressed by the Heavenly Dao, of course, the premise of everything is that it cannot maliciously destroy the flood and famine.

If it is to maliciously destroy the Flood Famine, even the saints of this world will be suppressed by the Flood Barren Heavenly Dao.

“It’s that simple.”

When Nuwa heard this, she suddenly felt that it was too simple, did she create the Terran race again in the flood? Having had an experience, and now that she has been sanctified, it is easy for Nuwa.

“Do I also need to create the Netherworld Mansion?” Houtu couldn’t help but say.

“In fact, the creation of the Netherworld Mansion is also secondary, and the key is to lead to the six reincarnations in the flood.”

The six reincarnations in the flood and famine originally existed, but they suffered injuries at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, resulting in incomplete reincarnation.

The so-called post-soil reincarnation is only to complete the reincarnation and let the six reincarnations come into the world.

If there is no reincarnation in the flood and famine, even if Houtu sacrifices itself, it is impossible for the flood famine to turn into six reincarnations.

“Two senior sisters, have you preached sanctification?”

Chang Xi’s voice came, and then the two sisters Xihe and Chang Xi came out, and at this time Chang Xi looked at Nuwa and Houtu with shocked eyes.

“You can actually tell?” Nuwa looked at Chang Xi in surprise.

“Yes, Senior Sister Nuwa, Senior Sister Houtu, the aura on your body is completely different, unfathomable, and people dare not look at it directly.”

Chang Xi didn’t see it completely, she just guessed after noticing the changes in Nuwa and Houtu.

“I wanted to catch up with you, but you all became holy.” Xihe couldn’t help but say.

Now Xihe’s cultivation is still the peak of quasi-saint, and so is Chang Xi’s cultivation, they have all been caught up by Wangshu, and Wangshu’s cultivation has also broken through to the quasi-saint peak realm.

“We have also just preached, and it is thanks to Master that we can preach sanctification, otherwise I would not have been able to preach sanctification.”

Houtu smiled and said that if they were not Xuanchen’s disciples, Nuwa could be sanctified, but even if Houtu incarnated in reincarnation and obtained great merit, she would not be able to become holy.

Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sanctification, there is no way to become holy, Hongmeng Purple Qi represents the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, and how to become holy without the permission of the Heavenly Dao.

“There are also bad things about sanctification, and they are restricted as soon as they return to the flood famine.” Nuwa had a depressed look on her face.

“Restricted?” Xi He and Chang Xi looked at Nuwa suspiciously.

“Yes, for the flood waste, we seem to have become invaders.”

Nuwa was somewhat depressed, after all, she was also a creature of the flood wilderness, and she was rejected by the flood wilderness in a blink of an eye.

“Then can’t you stay in the flood waste?” Xi He, Chang Xi and their sisters asked with great concern.

“Of course not, Master Venerable has a way, fortunately there is our Master Venerable.” Nuwa hugged Xuanchen’s arm and said with a grin.

“Nuwa pay attention to the image, you are a saint now.” Xuan Chen glanced at the smiling Nuwa and reminded.

“What does it matter, anyway, it’s all my own family, you all know me, why do I still pretend, it’s very tiring.”

After Nuwa rubbed Xuanchen’s arm, she said without care.

“Master, let’s take us to get the approval of the Heavenly Dao quickly, this feeling is particularly uncomfortable now.”

Houtu opened his mouth and said, the kind of shackles that were absent made Houtu particularly uncomfortable.

“Yes, yes, hurry up and get the permission of the Heavenly Dao, this feeling, I seem to feel that the whole heaven and earth are malicious to me.”

Nuwa also nodded, especially uncomfortable, and the most important thing was that the strength of the saint seemed to be limited.

Originally, I had just experienced the power of a saint, but now that I was suffering from such restrictions, I naturally felt an imbalance in my heart.

Having experienced the omnipotent power of a saint, who is willing to lose.

“Okay, Xihe, Changxi, you can also come with you, by the way, call Wangshu too.”

Wangshu is now in retreat, but her cultivation cannot break through in a short time, and even the retreat is only to consolidate her current cultivation.

In fact, at this time, Wangshu’s cultivation was already standing at the peak of the Flood Barrens, and the cultivation of the quasi-saint peak, even the first disciple of the Xuanmen Laozi only had this realm.

Xihe and Changxi, who were born a long time earlier than Wangshu, they are still in this realm, but Xihe and Changxi have indeed gone further than Wangshu.

Not long after, Wangshu was out of customs, and the cold Wangshu learned that Nuwa and Houtu had become holy, and also congratulated with joy.

“In the future, in the midst of the flood, even without the protection of the master, we will be able to do whatever we want.” Nuwa Meizhi said.

However, Nuwa, who had just finished speaking, was immediately hit by Xuanchen’s knock on the forehead.

“Don’t think too much, do whatever you want, even I can’t do whatever I want in the flood famine, let alone you, have you forgotten that the flood famine still has a heavenly way?”

“I’m just happy after becoming a saint, just talk about it, Master, why did you hit me, I feel so uncomfortable.” Nuwa pouted, just like a little girl, even after becoming a saint, she was still a little girl who didn’t grow up in front of Xuanchen.

“I also remind you, don’t be too arrogant, lest I can’t save you when I get it.”

It is really not casual to make things in the flood wilderness, and what Xuan Chen wants to do in the flood famine also needs to be carefully calculated.

“Master is right, Nuwa, I think you should pay attention.” Houtu reminded Nuwa more cautiously, the saint seemed to be omnipotent, but it seemed to be nothing in front of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the saints, there are all ants, but under the Dao of Heaven, the saints are also just ants, and they are still vulnerable to the Dao of Heaven.