Chapter 49: Nuwa Becomes a Saint! The Human Race Is Born——

The war over the East China Sea fell.

On the Taiyin Star.

"Huh!"

Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief!

"Sister, I'm relieved." On the side, Wangshu looked at Chang Xi's actions and said resentfully.

"Sorry, it was urgent and I didn't discuss it with you, sister." Chang Xi immediately showed a little embarrassment.

After all, Taiyin Star is not just his Taiyin Star.

However, if he doesn't send Taiyin Star's origin in time to reconcile the yin and yang of the Sun Star's origin.

Although the pure power of the Sun Star can also replenish the mana of hundreds of millions of monsters in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

But afterwards, a large number of monsters will definitely die.

Even Di Jun and Tai Yi, who are the Great Sun Golden Crow, will have their foundations damaged.

"It's just a Taiyin Star's origin. Taiyin Star can be restored to its original state in a million years."

"Sister, you even sent the origin of Taiyin Star, so you might as well agree to Di Jun." Wangshu joked.

"Hmph, I won't agree unless you capture that dragon!" Chang Xi snorted at this time.

"Then there's no hope for you and Di Jun!" Wang Shu said directly.

Chang Xi also fell silent, and her mind couldn't help but recall the battle between the demons led by Di Jun and Ao Changsheng in the East China Sea just now.

She naturally knew the reason why Di Jun went to the East China Sea to start this battle, which was why she chose to take action just now.

But...

"Maybe, we really don't have fate!" Chang Xi said, sighing faintly.

Wang Shu, who was on the side, looked at Chang Xi and silently mourned for Di Jun in his heart.

But in his heart, he was much happier that his sister would not marry Di Jun and leave Taiyin Star, after all, Taiyin Star was lonely and cold.

If Chang Xi left, leaving her alone, it would be a boring thing.

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"This demon clan has made the tortoise shell of its base camp really hard!"

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, in front of the Heavenly Palace, the majestic 'Pangu' chopped the Heavenly Palace's formation with one axe after another.

But although the Heavenly Palace's formation was constantly shaking, it was very firmly supported. Even if it was occasionally scratched, it was quickly repaired.

In 'Pangu', Zhu Rong couldn't help but complain.

"The one who stayed in the Heavenly Palace should be Fuxi. That guy's formation attainment is the strongest among the demon clan, and he has the origin of the thirty-six heavens of the heaven and the support of the Zhoutian stars."

"It is still a bit difficult to break this formation in a short time with our current strength." Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Okay, let's retreat!" Dijiang shook his head.

"We didn't come here to break this turtle shell. Now that the battle in the East China Sea is over, there is no point in wasting time here."

"That Dong Wanggong is really useless. He clearly stopped the reinforcements from the Heavenly Court, but was dragged by Di Jun and his men until Kunpeng arrived." Qiang Liang curled his lips and said.

"If this place is not too far from the East China Sea, we will go there by ourselves and leave Di Jun and Tai Yi behind." Gong Gong also said something.

The ancestor witches chatted with each other, and gave the last axe to the Heavenly Court formation, and then controlled 'Pangu' to turn around and leave.

In the Heavenly Court.

Fuxi looked at the back of 'Pangu' leaving and took a long breath.

"The twelve ancestor witches are finally gone... It seems that the Emperor of Heaven and his men should be safe now." Fuxi said.

"The Emperor of Heaven is safe?" On the side, Ji Meng, one of the demon chiefs of the demon clan, was stunned.

He just saw the witch clan retreating and was ready to lead the demon clan army to the East China Sea to rescue the Emperor of Heaven!

"Of course, the purpose of the twelve witch ancestors blocking my heaven is to prevent us from supporting the emperor. If the emperor has not won, they will not retreat."

"If the emperor loses, they will definitely not retreat, but will attack more violently."

"Since they are retreating, it must be that the emperor of the East China Sea has won." Fuxi explained softly.

"It should be the reinforcements from the demon master who have arrived in the East China Sea!" Demon commander Bai Ze also explained.

"The demon master's speed is the best in the prehistoric world. Even if the North Sea is a distance away from the East China Sea, if the demon master set out early, he should have arrived in the East China Sea by now."

"Great!" Many demon commanders and demon gods who were not clear about the situation at the scene were relieved after hearing Fuxi's explanation.

Fuxi nodded, but a trace of sadness appeared on his face: "I just don't know how many more demons will fall in the East China Sea this time!"

"Since the danger of the demons has come, I will leave first."

Suddenly, Nuwa on the side spoke at an inappropriate time, and without waiting for the reaction of the demon gods and demon saints, she stood up and left the heaven.

"Emperor Xi, what happened to Emperor Nuwa?" The demon commander Gui Che asked with some surprise.

"I don't know either." Fuxi shook his head slightly, looking at Nuwa's back, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Since Nuwa went out alone last time, she has become like this, and she even stopped handling the affairs of the demons.

She often left the heaven and wandered around in Buzhou Mountain.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Fuxi said in his heart, a little worried.

Walking out of the heaven full of gorgeous and solemn palaces, walking out of the heaven filled with fairy air.

With one foot on Mount Buzhou and looking at the green mountains and clear waters in front of her, Nuwa felt much happier.

Turning around and glancing towards the heaven, he seemed to see the worried and puzzled look of his brother.

"It's not me who has changed, it's you! Brother——"

Nuwa sighed slightly in her heart.

She also tried to persuade her brother, but unfortunately... it didn't work, and she was lectured by her brother several times.

Shaking her head, Nuwa put the matter behind her. As a congenital sacred, she was very patient, and there was still plenty of time to persuade her brother in the future.

In contrast...

Nuwa looked at Buzhou Mountain with a fiery look.

"The time has finally come, my chance!"

Nuwa felt the primordial purple air beating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and without any hesitation, she stepped directly into Buzhou Mountain.

...

Time flies!

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 years have passed since the several shocking battles in the East China Sea.

In Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa looked calm and walked barefoot in the Buzhou Mountains, her soft eyes sweeping over every blade of grass and tree on Buzhou Mountain.

For 100,000 years, Nuwa has been searching for the so-called opportunity in Buzhou Mountain for 100,000 years.

But for some reason, during these 100,000 years, although the Hongmeng purple qi kept jumping, indicating that the time had come.

But she could not find the existence of the so-called opportunity at all.

However, with the experience of the last time, Nuwa was not in a hurry.

Moreover, Buzhou Mountain was so vast that after searching for 100,000 years, she had only searched a corner.

"Here is..."

Suddenly, Nuwa looked at the familiar scene in front of her, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Unconsciously, I actually walked here."

Nuwa looked at the withered yellow vine winding for thousands of miles in the lush jungle in front of her.

Taking two steps forward, Nuwa put her hand on the withered yellow gourd vine, and a little nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

She also got her first innate spiritual treasure from here. Although it was only a top-grade one, it was loved by Nuwa.

That was after listening to a lecture in Zixiao Palace.

At that time, she and Fuxi had not yet joined the demon clan. After listening to the lecture, they returned to their own Taoist temple, just when the Xiantian gourd vine matured.

Seven Xiantian spiritual treasure gourds were born.

Six of them were obtained by Sanqing Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Dijun, Hongyun and her respectively.

Another gourd was insufficient in nutrients, and it could not mature even after absorbing all the spiritual charm and vitality of the Xiantian gourd vine.

Finally, it fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

The Xiantian gourd vine that lost all its vitality eventually withered. Naturally, no one among the great powers took it away, but left.

Looking at the withered gourd vine, Nuwa suddenly became a little interested.

"I don't know if I can save you now!"

The way she practiced was the way of creation. Back then, she was just a Daluo Jinxian, and she didn't have the ability to save this Xiantian gourd vine that had exhausted its vitality.

But now she is a quasi-saint who has killed the two corpses of good and evil. Her mastery of the way of creation is no longer comparable to her in the Daluo Jinxian period.

As soon as she thought of it, Nuwa used her magic power to pull out the withered gourd vine and the withered roots.

She was ready to find an opportunity and try to save it after returning to the Taoist temple.

However... at the moment when Nuwa pulled up the withered gourd vine, a strong smell of earth gushed out.

"This is... Jiutian Xirang!"

Nuwa looked at the soil brought out by the roots of the gourd vine with some surprise.

She used her magic power to probe downwards and took out all the Jiutian Xirang below, and a smile appeared on her face.

"What good luck!"

Even among the countless earth-attributed spiritual materials in the prehistoric world, Jiutian Xirang is definitely one of the top spiritual soils.

Nuwa held Jiutian Xirang in her hand, but the smile on her face suddenly paused, looking at the withered yellow gourd vine in her hand.

"The way of creation? Creation..." Nuwa couldn't help but think of the instructions given to her by Ao Changsheng before.

"The time has not come yet? The cultivation is not enough? There is no need to find it? It is necessary to understand..." Nuwa murmured.

Looking at the gourd vine and the nine-day Xirang in the palm of her hand, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

...

Nuwa looked at the dense figures in front of her, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Finally succeeded!" Nuwa smiled.

"The race with a natural body of Taoism was actually created by me."

"Mother Goddess! Mother Goddess!"

The newly born human race had pure eyes, all looking at Nuwa and shouting Mother Goddess.

Looking at the little people below, Nuwa smiled, thought for a while, and said: "From today on, you are called people!"

"It's Mother Goddess."

"We are people."

"We are called people."

Facing the mother goddess Nuwa who created them, a group of figures shouted the name of their race without hesitation.

Listening to the shouting of a little person in her ear, Nuwa's face was dazed, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in her heart.

Above her head, a pure white figure quietly emerged. This is...

Self Corpse!

"I am killing all three corpses!"

Feeling the power in her body that was completely different from before, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Nuwa's eyes.

And at this moment.

Above the prehistoric sky, endless merits and virtues spread out from the void, leaving countless powerful people in the prehistoric world dumbfounded.

"What is this?"

Nuwa looked at the endless merits in the sky, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. She could feel that all these merits were for him.

The appearance of the endless merits shocked the entire prehistoric world. Even the most ancient and powerful in the prehistoric world had never seen so many merits!

At this time, Nuwa was being infused with endless merits, and her magic power and Taoism were all increasing rapidly.

The growth rate was so great that even Nuwa, who had already killed the three corpses and made great progress in Taoism, felt that she could not control it.

For the first time in her life, Nuwa felt the trouble of happiness.

Boom——

After all the endless merits fell into Nuwa's body, the wisp of Hongmeng purple air in Nuwa's soul was completely integrated into Nuwa's soul.

In an instant, purple air filled the sky in the prehistoric world, and countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell, turning into cranes and auspicious beasts flying and running, and a stream of mysterious air filled the world.

In the sky, various strange phenomena kept falling, and endless holy power spread out from Nuwa's body, covering the entire prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric world, countless powerful beings sensed this familiar strange phenomenon and pressure, and suddenly widened their eyes.

Then...

"Now I, Nuwa, follow the way of heaven and create a race called human beings. Human beings are the innate body of Taoism!"

"Use this to prove the sainthood, and the way of heaven will judge it!"

Nuwa's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and immediately set off an extremely huge wave.

"Nuwa has become a saint."

"The first one to become a saint was not the most profound Sanqing Laozi, but Nuwa!"

Countless Daluo were stunned.

At the same time, they were also quite curious about the human race mentioned by Nuwa.

What kind of race could attract such a huge amount of merit, allowing Nuwa to prove the way to sainthood first.

At this time, on Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa, who had already proved the way to sainthood, looked at the confused human race below, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

With a wave of his hand, the saint's magic power was unleashed, and a ban was set up in a large area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

"From now on, you will reproduce and live on your own in Buzhou Mountain." Nuwa said.

"Yes, Mother Goddess!"

The human race responded in confusion.