In the Flood and Famine, My Work Together Will Not Hit Zhoushan

From time to time, the Communist Party would stop to preach.

Every time you preach, you can get a little merit, although it is not much, but it also accumulates.

In addition to merits and virtues, Gonggong preached again and again, and also gained some luck, and many creatures supported the witches.

Taishang soared into the clouds and drove towards the Kunlun Mountains.

Having obtained the Tao Te Ching and the method of the three incomplete corpses, coupled with the theory of He Gong Gong, Tai Shang is no longer in the mood to travel through the wilderness, so he wants to go back to the Yuxu Palace and practice in seclusion.

Taishang planned to cut off a corpse before Hongjun preached for the second time, breaking through to Quansheng.

Thinking of Yuanshi and Tongtian again, Taishang considered whether to pass the method of the three corpses to Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"After [-] years, let's teach Yuanshi and Tongtian the method of the three corpses again!"

Too thoughtful.

As for going to the Zixiao Palace to ask Hongjun about the method of the three corpses, Taishang was not in a hurry, and planned to wait for Hongjun's second sermon before asking for advice.

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Later Earth Creation Failed

"There is no relationship between master and apprentice."

Seeing the white-haired ape kneeling in front of him, Gong Gong shook his head and refused.

Almost every time he preaches, there will be people who want to worship Gonggong, but none of Gonggong looks down on them.

The spiritual ape in front of him is nothing but an afterlife. If he was one of the four monkeys in the world, Gonggong might consider accepting him as a registered disciple.

At this time, a little merit fell from the sky and fell on Gonggong.

Because the merit is too small, you can't even notice it if you don't pay attention.

Before I knew it, Gonggong also preached dozens of times, ranging from a few days to a few months.

And because of the sermons of the co-workers, many weak souls have been blessed.

"Brother!"

A female voice came, but the back soil was far away.

At least one of the twelve ancestral witches will stay in the Buzhou Mountain God Court.

But now, the largest clan in the prehistoric tribe of the Wu clan has a strong control over the terrifying and desolate land. Gonggong travels in the terrifying and desolate land, preaching again and again, and it is not difficult for the rest of the ancestors to grasp whereabouts.

The back soil also flew from a distance.

Looking at the look of the back soil, it is obviously a chance encounter.

"With the second law"

Feeling the law fluctuations emanating from the back soil, Gonggong was also surprised.

After the law of earth and earth, she has the law of earth. In addition, she is also an ancestor witch, and she must hide the law of incomplete power.

"I got some opportunities to understand the laws of creation."

Houtu said with a smile.

Among the three thousand laws, good fortune is the most powerful law.

The Houtu has not yet cultivated into the body of the innate demon god, and has no primordial spirit, yet he has comprehended the laws of creation, which is surprising enough.

It seems that some opportunities in Houtukou are no trivial matter.

However, Gonggong was not surprised that Houtu realized the law of creation.

The law of earth can give birth to all things, and it is a kind of good fortune.

After that, the Earth Nine Heavens and the Earth is a divine creature of good fortune.

"The Law of Creation?"

Gong Gong is thinking.

Gonggong knew that Nuwa created man to be holy.

Gonggong has long thought about letting Houtu create the human race, but the latter's cultivation base and rules are not enough.

And now, although the rear soil cultivation base is only at the golden immortal level, but with the law of soil and the law of good fortune, there are nine heavens and earth, if you add the three light divine water, it may not be impossible to create a human race.

However, if the human race is created in the later earth, it is estimated that the human race cannot become the protagonist of the flood.

Although Gonggong was a human in his previous life, he is now a witch, and he is an ancestor.

Therefore, even if Houtu could create a human race, in Gonggong's heart, the witch race would be the first.

At present, there is no way of heaven destined for the human race to be the protagonist of the Great Desolation.

But if Hongjun joins the Dao, it can influence the Dao of Heaven to a certain extent. If Nu Wa recreates human beings and becomes a saint, the Dao of Heaven will definitely make the human race the protagonist of the prehistoric times, and if there is... Taishangli will be prosperous.

If the Houtu created the human race, after Hongjun merged with the Dao, it would allow the protagonist of the human wasteland and none of the heavenly saints to become holy because of the merits of creating human beings.

Gonggong was also hesitating in his heart, whether or not to let Houtuzhuoren hesitate for a while, then Gonggong would decide.

"Sister Houtu, since there is a law of creation, have you ever thought about creating a prehistoric world without a race?"

Gong Gong asked.

"Create a new race"

A pair of beautiful eyes widened.

Kui Niu, Jin Xuan and Ba Xia were also surprised.

"Everything has the Tao, and it transforms into the innate Tao body. If a race appears in the prehistoric era, it does not need to transform."

Gonggong continued to lead.

Hearing what Gonggong said, Houtu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"You don't need to transform into the Taoist race. If you can create such a race, you will definitely have great merit."

The back was excited.

Looking at the back soil like this, it is obvious that I intend to give it a try.

However, the human race cannot be created casually.

There are countless creatures in the prehistoric wilderness. From the time when Pangu opened the sky to the present, it is hard to say that no creature would have thought of creating a human race, but the human race has never appeared, which shows the difficulty.

Gonggong is also not sure whether the Terran can create a human race now, but can only say that it is possible.

And since it is possible for the earth to create a human race, it is worth a try.

"If the Houtu can create a human race, in the future, the Wu clan will be the first clan, and the human clan will be the second."

Work together.

The flood is too big, and the number of witches is too small. Even if they become the protagonist of the flood, they need other races to help manage the flood, and the human race reproduces faster than the dragon race.

At the moment, Gonggong and Houtu found a place nearby.

With Kui Niu, Jin Xuan and Ba Xia nearby, no one will disturb Gonggong and Houtu.

If Kui Niu, Jin Xuan and Ba Xia couldn't cope with the great power, they would not be able to provoke Gonggong and Houtu.

Between the green mountains and green waters, Houtu and Gonggong sit face to face.

In the right hand of Hou Tu, there is a ball of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and in the left hand is a ball of Sanguang Shenshui.

The power of the law of earth blesses the Jiutian breath soil, the power of the law of creation blesses the Sanguang Shenshui, and then the Houtu mixes the Sanguang Shenshui with the Jiutian breath soil.

And the mud, after that, began to knead the clay figurines.

To create a race, the soul is the most important.

Today, there is no reincarnation in the prehistoric times, all living beings multiply, and they naturally produce souls.

Therefore, the number of prehistoric souls is rapidly increasing.

The number of souls in a world is limited by the world and cannot be infinite, but the flood is growing and it is far from being saturated.

Houtu was ingenious, she quickly pinched a small clay figurine according to her own image, placed it on the ground, and blew at the clay figurine. Suddenly, the clay figurine became flesh and blood, and had some spirituality, but it didn't appear. soul.

"Failed."

Hou Tu smiled wryly at Gong Gong.

If there is no powerful enlightenment, the woman created by Houtu does not know how long it will take to give birth to a soul.

Gonggong was not without disappointment.

I have to admit that now Houtu has no ability to create a human race.

Creating a man is far from being as simple as co-worker thinking.

There is no need to continue with the back earth, even if the back earth can be done better, but looking at this first work, it is still far from the creation of man.

"Perhaps, the creation of the human race also requires the law of the soul."

Work together.

"Wait until the cultivation base reaches the quasi-sage level and the law of creation is complete, then try again."

Although Hou Tu was also disappointed, he did not intend to give up.

Judging from this situation, Gonggong knew that when the post-earth cultivation base broke through to a quasi-sage, the law of creation and the law of earth were both consummated, and the possibility of creating a human race was not very high.

"I'm afraid it won't be my turn to create people."

Looking at Houtu, Gonggong smiled bitterly in his heart.

If Houtu is unable to create a human race, in the end, I am afraid that Nuwa will also create human beings.

However, Houtu had already tried and failed, and Gonggong had nothing to say.

All I can say is that it is too simple to think about co-working.

In Houtu's hands, the mud was divided into Jiutianxi soil and Sanguang Shenshui, which were put away by her.

Chapter [-] The Ashura Family

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Gonggong originally thought that Houtu would be able to create a human race, however, it turned out that he thought too much.

Now, the earth is not capable of making humans.