Chapter 72: Nuwa Repairs the Sky! The Calculations of the Saints——

At this time.

Nuwa also carried the big tripod to the center of the prehistoric world, which was also the largest crack between heaven and earth left after the collapse of Mount Buzhou.

Nuwa lifted the Qiankun Tripod with divine power and looked at the crack above the sky.

In the Qiankun Tripod, a large number of colorful divine stones flew into the crack, repairing the fetal membrane of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.

"Innate spiritual objects, so many innate spiritual objects!"

"This tripod can actually return the acquired to the innate!"

All the saints were extremely jealous, and Zhunti was even more jealous.

His Western Region was extremely barren because of the explosion of the spiritual veins by the demon lord Luohou, although he and Jieyin had been combing and repairing it for countless years.

But how can the spiritual veins repaired after the day be compared with the spiritual veins generated by the innate? This is also the biggest reason why his Western Region has not been able to recover for so many years.

But if he has this treasure in hand and refines the spiritual veins in the West again, then maybe...

Not to mention Zhunti.

At this time, other saints also glanced at the Qiankun Tripod in the sky.

Although they were all wealthy, they were still very jealous of the fact that a person could refine a precious tripod that could be made of innate things by digging some soil and rocks at will.

After Nuwa sent the Qiankun Ding to the sky, she did not stop, but turned and headed towards the North Sea.

When she arrived at the deepest part of the North Sea, Nuwa looked at the sleeping ‘black turtle’ that was as big as a continent.

“What an amazing true body!”

Even though she had known it for a long time, she couldn’t help but admire it when she saw it with her own eyes.

Speaking of which, this black turtle was born very early, even before her, and it could almost be called the oldest creature in the prehistoric world at this time.

It’s just that this black turtle was born too early and was contaminated with the evil spirit of the Chaos Demon God that had not yet dissipated in the prehistoric world at that time.

It caused the damage to its spiritual intelligence, and it was not only why it had not been repaired, but it had been sleeping in the North Sea.

But I don’t know if it’s too talented or if there was any adventure, this black turtle instinctively practiced breathing in and out during its billions of years of sleep.

His cultivation level was improving rapidly, and he didn't even need to comprehend the laws and the avenues like the ancient witches, and he was on the road of merging with the avenues.

After millions of years, his body cultivation level had still reached the state of quasi-saint perfection.

"Unfortunately, if this black turtle still had intelligence, it must be a top-notch power in the prehistoric world!"

Nuwa shook her head slightly, and the red hydrangea, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, emerged in her hand.

As a saint, she could use the power of this top-grade innate spiritual treasure to a great degree different from that of ordinary cultivators.

Just throwing the red hydrangea directly killed the black turtle.

Then, Nuwa looked sideways, turned her head to look at the North Sea, and after showing another bright smile, she carried the black turtle back to the prehistoric world.

In the North Sea, a seemingly ordinary little fish silently spit out two bubbles, and then transformed.

It turned into an unexpected figure.

The demon master Kunpeng who should have died in the great formation of the prehistoric world!

"Sure enough, the method of double body can deceive Di Jun, Tai Yi and the like, but it is still a little short of deceiving the saints."

Kunpeng bowed to the departing Nuwa Saint from a distance, and was silent in his heart.

Among the countless innate saints in the prehistoric world.

Kunpeng is a very special one.

He has two forms innately, one is Kun fish and the other is Peng bird.

After a strange idea suddenly came to his mind, Kunpeng tried to separate his double body.

Unexpectedly, he really succeeded.

Although the combined strength of the separated double bodies cannot exceed his original body, it is definitely the best way to save his life.

So, after that, Kunpeng who went to the heaven was the incarnation of Peng bird.

And his Kun fish incarnation came to the place of the "black turtle" in the North Sea and hid.

Turning around, Kunpeng looked at the place where the black turtle, which he originally planned to use as a shield, was located.

Turning his head, he turned into a fish body again and disappeared in the North Sea.

When Nuwa came back with the corpse of the black turtle.

The cracks on the prehistoric sky had just been repaired, and Nuwa summoned the Qiankun Ding back under the jealous eyes of the saints.

The huge body of the black turtle was thrown into it.

Soon, four extremely huge pillars flew out of the Qiankun Ding.

"Top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

All living beings were stunned again, looking at the pillars flying out of the Qiankun Ding with fiery eyes.

Although this pillar has no other effect, it is just big and hard, very strong, but it is also an innate spiritual treasure!

It is an innate spiritual treasure that can be used as a quasi-saint to cut corpses!

Of course, let alone them, even Nuwa, who refined this thing, was extremely shocked.

Top-grade innate spiritual treasures, even for saints, are treasures that cannot be taken out casually.

Not everyone is Hongjun.

Before becoming a saint, there was a heavenly treasure, three innate treasures, and a number of top-grade innate spiritual treasures in double ten, and the innate spiritual treasures were too lazy to count.

After becoming a saint, it is even more of an innate treasure. The innate spiritual treasures are not worthy of it and are distributed at will.

Nuwa reluctantly threw the four white jade pillars in her hand to the four poles of the prehistoric world, and they turned into four sky-supporting pillars.

Then, the four sky-supporting pillars began to slowly fade away and merge into the four poles of the prehistoric world.

At this time, the originally unstable and seemingly harmonious world was completely stabilized.

With the combined efforts of the six saints, the prehistoric world that was on the verge of breaking was restored.

If it weren't for the dead relatives and friends, there would be traces left by the various natural disasters.

In the prehistoric world, countless creatures would probably think they were just having a nightmare.

...

East China Sea!

Ao Changsheng opened his eyes.

"It was repaired so quickly!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the brand new prehistoric world and felt a little sorry.

Of course, it's not that Ao Changsheng likes to see the scene of prehistoric destruction, but this prehistoric turmoil has brought him a lot of benefits.

The Buzhou Tianzhu collapsed, the whole prehistoric world was in turmoil, and the whole prehistoric world appeared in front of Ao Changsheng as if it was defenseless.

At this time, it was of no use to those saints who practiced the great way or even the way of heaven.

But for Ao Changsheng, who practiced the way of the world, being able to clearly see the vast prehistoric world was definitely an opportunity.

"However, Hongjun and these saints are really bold enough to use the hands of the witches to remove Buzhou Mountain. It's really a pity that they dare to think and do it."

Ao Changsheng looked at the prehistoric world that had lost Buzhou Mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Buzhou Mountain, although it is the pillar that supports the sky.

But in fact, to some extent, it no longer has the ability to support the sky.

When the prehistoric world was first opened up, it might still need the support of the pillar transformed by Pangu's spine because the world was unstable.

But at this time, the prehistoric world has been opened up for hundreds of millions of years and has long been stable. Even without the pillar, the prehistoric world will not close again.

Although the prehistoric world is extremely vast, it is not unable to continue to grow.

Although they are both things that support the sky, the world tree and the world have a symbiotic relationship. Even the world tree can absorb the chaotic energy to better help the world grow.

As the pillar that supports the sky, the Buzhou Divine Mountain is absorbing the energy that the prehistoric world originally used to grow itself to grow itself.

The prehistoric world can only grow an inch when Buzhou Mountain grows one inch higher.

At this time, the pillars supporting the sky have become a burden on the prehistoric world, seriously slowing down the growth of the prehistoric world.

So...

There was this war between the witches and the liches, and the saints stood by and watched the collapse of Mount Buzhou!

...

And at this time.

In the prehistoric world, there is a pure white space that ordinary people cannot reach.

Hongjun is slowly integrating the origin of the world he got from Ao Changsheng into the prehistoric heavenly way in front of him.

From the prehistoric heavenly way into the prehistoric world.

Of course...

Hongjun also picked out a little bit of "impurities" from the origin of the world from time to time.

When the origin of the world was completely integrated into the heavenly way, the "impurities" on the side also slowly merged into one, and finally turned into a white dragon.

Who else could it be but Ao Changsheng!

The white dragon slowly opened his eyes, and saw the expressionless heavenly way Hongjun in front of him at a glance, and blinked.

"Daoyou Hongjun... where is this?" White Dragon Ao Changsheng said with a confused look on his face.

Hongjun looked at the white dragon Ao Changsheng in front of him expressionlessly and did not speak.

Being stared at by Hongjun like this, Ao Changsheng could not help but feel embarrassed. He transformed into a human form and smiled at Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao in front of him.

"That... After all, it is the origin of the world extracted from my world. It is normal to accidentally scatter some mental will in it!"

"Daoyou Changsheng... You went too far this time!"

Hongjun spoke, without any emotion in his voice.

"Too much... Is it okay? This strand of my thoughts can't do things like interfere with the Heavenly Dao."

"Besides, I am just curious about where Daoyou Hongjun usually practices. Hasn't Daoyou Hongjun also tried my Taoist temple many times?"

Ao Changsheng said casually.

"By the way, is this the origin space of the Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world? It's empty. Wouldn't Daoyou Hongjun be bored staying here on weekdays?"

Ao Changsheng looked around the pure white space around him and changed the subject.

"Daoyou Changsheng, I hope this won't happen again!" Hongjun ignored Ao Changsheng's question and flicked his sleeves to disperse Ao Changsheng's consciousness.

Then, in the pure white space, the white space was peeled off piece by piece, revealing the real origin space of the Heavenly Dao.

A space filled with countless chains made up of a large number of mysterious runes, but... many of the mysterious runes were not complete, but incomplete.

Of course, Ao Changsheng couldn't see this scene.

...

Reincarnation world!

"It's finally over"

Pingxin, who was doing her best to maintain the reincarnation world, looked at the restored prehistoric world and felt relieved.

However, she turned her head and looked at the cracks in the reincarnation world and felt a little distressed.

Just for a short while.

The pressure to support the prehistoric reincarnation was almost tens of millions of times that of normal days.

As the Lord of Reincarnation who faced this kind of problem for the first time!

Pingxin was still a little bit inexperienced after all.

With some heartache, Pingxin took out the world origin that had just arrived, and integrated some of it into the reincarnation world. He was relieved after filling the cracks.

Then he turned around and walked towards the six reincarnations.

Compared with the reincarnation of the prehistoric world.

In the catastrophe just now, the impact on the six reincarnations was truly terrifying.

Not to mention the billions of demon creatures who died in the self-destruction of the prehistoric world formation, the number of creatures who died in the collapse of the sky and the sinking of the sky fire and flood was an astronomical number.

Sure enough.

When Pingxin came to the six reincarnations.

The entire underworld was almost filled with the souls of fallen creatures, and even the souls dissipated, leaving only the true spirits.

The six reincarnations above the sky were filled with dense souls.

After walking out of the six reincarnations, Pingxin looked at the filled underworld with a look of distress on his face.

He used all his strength to activate the six reincarnations, constantly absorbing the souls and true spirits of the underworld into reincarnation.

However, due to the strength of the six reincarnations, even with the respect of the saint Pingxin, it took several months to send them all into reincarnation.

After finishing the work, Pingxin was completely relieved.

In the witch clan, he had been a ancestor witch for tens of thousands of years, and he had never dealt with so many affairs!

"Perhaps, it's time to establish an organization to manage the six reincarnations!" This thought suddenly came to Pingxin's mind.

...

East China Sea!

"Stingy! You just want to see the prehistoric heavenly way!" Ao Changsheng said to Hongjun in his heart.

This was the good thing he got in the last reincarnation... The experience he got made Ao Changsheng have a little interest in the heavenly way.

Of course, Ao Changsheng was not interested in the rules of the heavenly way. He was interested in the operation of the heavenly way in the prehistoric world.

Although there is an inner world and a great universe of Shenzhou that can be observed at any time.

But the gap between the prehistoric world of terrifying size and the ordinary great world must be huge.

If he can understand it, it may be good for Ao Changsheng's current practice and even the future.

Unfortunately...

Hongjun is too sensitive. He tried his best to maintain his soul at the lowest level that can maintain his spiritual intelligence.

And he also completely integrated into the world origin with the help of the world tree.

He was discovered.

After criticizing Hongjun in his heart, Ao Changsheng prepared to consolidate this harvest.

Suddenly...

Ao Changsheng glared and shouted angrily.

"Bold!"