Hong Huang commented: The saints are about to be driven crazy by me

The white Milky Way is like the water of the nine heavens, looming in the boundless golden light of merit, and the two forces intersect to produce a wonderful chemical reaction.

The golden and white divine light blended and went straight into Nuwa’s body, making the mysterious figure more and more solidified.

A terrifying coercion swept the heavens and earth, and everyone quickly retracted their gaze, not daring to face the supreme power of that mysterious figure.

Under the overlook of that mysterious figure, he actually felt a sense of insignificance, just like when he faced Dao Zu Hongjun.

“……”

Shocked by Nuwa’s strength, Taiqing’s eyes stared at the Terrans below, thinking about how to use the Terrans to achieve the realm of saints.

Establishing a sect, protecting the Terrans, or being sanctified, was a foreshadowing of his deducing heavenly machine.

Just as Taiqing was thinking about it, the entire flood desert suddenly sounded with the sound of the avenue, and thousands of visions rose up in the flood barren land.

The colorful clouds are fluttering, the fairy qi is steaming, and the Rui qi is shining for hundreds of millions of miles!

The law is shining, and the rumors of the avenue flash.

The immortal qi that is so rich that it condenses into a solid essence turns into mountains and rivers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and dragons and phoenixes singing in unison.

The sky is falling, the ground is surging with golden lotuses, and the sound of the avenue is clear.

The whole heaven and earth are celebrating it, celebrating the birth of a new saint in the flood famine.

Hundreds of millions of living beings crawled on the ground, bowed and worshiped, knelt on the ground in unison, and shouted the saint in their mouths.

And those tens of millions of Terrans were even more ecstatic, shouting in unison:

“Our Lady of Nuwa!”

“Our Lady of Nuwa!”

“Our Lady of Nuwa!”

The sound resounded throughout Buzhou Mountain, and even reached the ears of everyone present, making their complicated expressions become more and more bitter.

This is the realm of saints, do they still have a chance to become holy?

“Terran people and flat!”

Nuwa’s figure walked out from thousands of visions, her voice was full of majesty and dignification, but it was like the sound of heaven in the ears of tens of millions of people.

“Our Lady of Thanks!”

Everyone slowly got up and looked at Nuwa with reverence, which was the mother goddess of their Terran race, and even more so their Virgin.

In mid-air, Nuwa’s heart moved, and the remaining power of merit fell like a golden rain, all of which did not enter the body of tens of millions of human races.

Take it from the Terrans, use it for the Terrans!

In the past, the Terrans would rather go to the river of luck and help her cultivate, but now she can’t let the people chill.

Under the nourishment of the golden light of merit, tens of millions of innate human races are full of qi and blood, and their understanding is invisibly improved.

Even a few of them with outstanding talents had not yet mastered the cultivation method, but their strength had directly reached the level comparable to that of the Golden Immortal.

“Terrans, prosper!”

When the onlookers saw this, they were envious in their hearts.

With such a talent as soon as he was born, slightly spicy and blessed by a saint, the future of the Terran race is no worse than that of the Lich and Demon race.

“Abominable!!!”

Di Jun’s heart sank, and he felt that the demon court had another competitor.

On the contrary, the Wu Clan does not have so many worries, after all, Nuwa owes the Wu Clan a great cause and effect, and the two clans may be able to become allies who help each other, not enemies.

The twelve ancestors glanced at each other and said in unison:

“Congratulations to Nuwa Daoyou for achieving the Saint Fruit Position!”

“Don’t be like this, all Daoists, without the help of your Wu Clan, my Nuwa would not be able to break through to sanctification so smoothly.”

As she spoke, Nuwa’s heart moved, thousands of visions went straight into her body, and her whole person’s momentum was raised to a higher level again.

Becoming holy against the heavens and achieving the realm of the Mixed Yuan Infinity with the Great Avenue of Creation, heaven and earth have a feeling, and this thousands of visions that shrouded the entire flood and desolation are a celebration and reward for her.

Integrating it into the body can increase good fortune, stabilize the realm, and improve strength, which is a treatment that only saints can enjoy.

“I’m waiting to congratulate Nuwa Daoyou on her sanctification!”

Sanqing and the others also bowed and saluted, no matter what their mood was, at least the surface work was enough.

“Hmm!”

Nodding indifferently, Nuwa was about to speak, and a mysterious voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

[The luck of the Terran race is monstrous, and the future can be expected, or it may allow Fuxi to establish a human religion, educate the Terran race, protect the human race, and enjoy the luck of the human race! ] 】

Hearing this, Nuwa’s heart was ecstatic, and she didn’t expect to hear a mysterious voice again.

Especially if the other party does not appear, it is already, as soon as it appears, it will send her such a big surprise, why didn’t she think of this?

According to the future picture that has been seen, the Terrans should prosper, and it is not a vain claim that Fuxi can be sanctified by this.

Through the guidance of the mysterious voice, Nuwa already knew that there were two kinds of saints, one was the Heavenly Dao Saint Fruit Position that Hongjun taught them, and the other was to achieve the Mixed Yuan Infinite Realm with the Dao.

Fuxi may be able to use the luck of the Terran Qi to achieve the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Golden Immortal, and even if it is not good, he can use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become holy.

In the midst of his thoughts, Nuwa Shennian transmitted a message to Fuxi and said:

“Big brother, the new birth of the Terran race, ignorant of wisdom, low strength, eldest brother is better to establish a Terran sect, educate and protect the Terran race, and enjoy the luck of the Terran race.”

Hearing this, Fuxi’s body shook, and then a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and he also thought of the great benefits involved.

The race created by the saints, the future is blessed by the saints, and the future can be expected!

He Fuxi is also Nuwa’s older brother, and he should enjoy the luck of the human race in both public and private, and he can also share some pressure for Nuwa.

Thinking of this, Fuxi no longer hesitated, stepped out directly, and the figure came straight to the sky above tens of millions of Terrans, standing side by side with Nuwa.

Under everyone’s gaze, Fuxi Lang said:

“Grateful for the early establishment of the Terran race, ignorant of wisdom, and low strength, I am the brother of Nuwa, and I should share the worries and problems for my sister, so I want to establish the Terran Religion, carry out the responsibility of educating the Terran race, and take on the responsibility of protecting the Terran race.”

“All Taoists bear witness together, from today onwards, people will teach and stand!”

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