"It's done!"

Nuwa looked at the works in her hands. This time it was not pinched out from the hazy, but was decorated by Nuwa bit by bit.

Looking at the little man in his hand, Nuwa felt like her own child, full of love.

A misty light began to appear in the clay man's body, and the light became stronger and stronger, and Nuwa's eyes couldn't open.

A breeze blew by, and the mud man grew in the wind and turned into nine feet high, equivalent to three meters in later generations. Nuwa seemed a little petite in front of her.

The skin on his body began to change, and finally formed a light yellow and dark long hair that was as dark as Nuwa, drifted in the wind. His face was three-point similar to Pangu, not as strong as Pangu, but had a handsome beauty and masculinity.

"Greetings to the Virgin!"

The clay man knelt down and bowed.

Although he knelt down, he was still half a head beyond Nuwa. Nuwa had no choice but to soar into the sky and looked down at the clay man.

"Get up!"

Nuwa nodded. The moment the clay man bowed, Nuwa had already realized that this was her mission.

"You should remember it. It is born in the innate body of Tao, and can be called "human"!"

Nuwa spoke again.

"You retreat to the side!"

The birth of "human" is the general trend of the way of heaven, and Nuwa is the medium for the way of heaven to create the human race. As a medium, Nuwa naturally gains a lot of benefits.

There is only one person, how can I be called a clan? Nuwa looked at the heavenly way and seemed to be brewing, so she naturally knew it.

A long whip appeared in his hand, which was the innate gourd vine. Nuwa waved it gently, and the gourd vine danced like a spiritual snake, flying over the Nine Heavens Xilan.

The mud flew out and fell on the ground and became little clay figures. The first person who was born first showed curiosity and felt very intimate about those clay figures.

In a moment, the Nine Heavens Xilan had been exhausted, and replaced by two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine clay men, plus the first one, exactly three thousand.

Like the first clay figure, all of these clay figures grew up in the wind after their birth, but were not as tall as the first one, and their appearance and momentum were much more ordinary.

"Greetings to the Virgin!"

They worshipped each other again.

Nuwa asked them to get up and asked,

"Can you have a legacy?"

Three Thousand Humans, look at me, I look at you, look at you, look at you with a puzzled look on the last face Nuwa asked,

"Madame Mother, what is inheritance?"

Nuwa was stunned when she heard this. Although this human race was created by her, it was the host of the Heavenly Dao. How could it not be passed on?

The divine thought swept towards the three thousand human races, and Nuwa frowned, which was a little different from what she imagined.

Nuwa's impression that since the human race is a definite race, it has its own special features. After her observation, she found that although these human races are like adults, their minds are like children.

There was no trace of inheritance in my mind. Nuwa calculated with her fingers and finally understood the truth.

Although the human race is an innate body, it is an acquired race, so there is no inheritance of the heavenly way. However, Nuwa did not calculate the special features of the human race.

Looking at the three thousand human races in front of him, he felt a little headache. Nuwa didn't know how to deal with the human race.

The human race was created by her, just like an ordinary child, but the human race was so weak that Nuwa was powerless.

He himself was still in the quagmire of lichs and was unable to take care of the human race. Moreover, through observation, Nuwa discovered something magical.

However, the human race and magic power have never been cultivated, but there are things like the soul, which has never appeared in the innate race.

The innate race first has its origin, then produces spiritual wisdom from its origin, and finally appears in order to enter the path of immortality.

In other words, since the birth of the ancient world, those with souls must have magic power, and even those with wisdom may have some magic power.

The lowest level of cultivation in the prehistoric world is the earth immortal. No matter how bad the body is, the earth immortal, but like the human race, it is unheard of.

The magic of the human race made Nuwa dare not make a decision easily. As she was thinking, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky.

The auspicious clouds were covered with rain, and a large auspicious cloud began to gather above Nuwa's head.

The projection of the heavenly way appeared again in the prehistoric world, and the entire prehistoric world saw the holy Nuwa at the foot of Mount Zhou.

"Sister? It's a good opportunity!"

In the heavenly court, Fuxi was awakened during his practice. He suddenly saw Nuwa under the projection of the heavenly way. He thought it was the arrival of heaven. He took a look and realized that this was a sign of merit.

"I don't know how my sister can obtain merits, but I won't tell her about it?"

Fuxi said in confusion again.

It is also the doubt of all the powerful people in the prehistoric world.

The projection of the Heavenly Dao has appeared many times in the prehistoric world, but every time it is either a punishment of heaven or someone tells the Heavenly Dao. In short, it is a major event that is enough to alarm the prehistoric world.

There was no sign at this moment. The great power of the prehistoric world was still in seclusion, without any sense. He was awakened and had already seen Nuwa under the projection of the Heavenly Dao.

"What does this Nuwa want to do? Could it be that she wants to go to war against us if she violates the orders of the Taoist ancestor?"

Nuwa was in Zhoushan, and was born with a strange phenomenon. The ancestor witches were the first to discover it. As soon as they were about to go over and ask, they noticed the projection of the heavenly way and watched it with a patience.

"Whatever she did? Didn't Hongjun say that the demon clan was not allowed to enter the prehistoric land? Nuwa came to her door and was beaten and killed by us. I guess Hongjun couldn't find any reason to stop us!"

It is the hot Zhurong.

Emperor Jiang Shang was afraid of Hongjun and respectfully called him Taoist ancestor, Zhu Rong didn't care at all.

Last time, I was always worried about Hongjun's injury. Shichen gave them martial arts. Zhurong, a rough man like Zhurong, could still maintain a little respect, and he didn't have such a good attitude towards Hongjun.

"Don't speak nonsense!"

Zhu Jiuyin blocks the Tao.

Who doesn’t hate Hongjun for the twelve ancestor witches? He also hates them, but the ancestor witches have been born, and have experienced so much, and have learned a lot, no longer as naughty as before.

"snort!"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun snorted coldly, and he naturally knew what Zhu Rong said.

If your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will be able to respond when someone mentions your name, especially those who are in line with the law of heaven like Hongjun.

Zhu Rong was still outside Pangu Temple at this time and could not block the way of heaven.

However, Hongjun just snorted coldly, but did not move any other things.

Anyone who scolds me has to care about it, but he will die of busyness all day long. Shi Chen said clearly that the lich will be of great use in the future, and Hongjun has to care.

Not mentioning the reactions of all parties, in front of everyone, a mass of about 500 acres of heavenly merits fell from the sky.

Countless powerful people's eyes were almost straightened. Di Juntian's marriage and demon literature appeared in the world were the two times that the prehistoric world had the most merits, but they were not as good as Nuwa's gains this time.

The powerful men said in their hearts,

"It's not for me, just give it quietly, why project it out and make people envious?"

Nuwa's eyes also showed surprise, but she didn't expect that there were so many merits this time.

The 500 acres of merit are divided into three parts, 80% enter Nuwa's body, one part is on the gourd vine, and one part is scattered to the three thousand human races respectively. Among them, the first human race was born the most, and one person fought alone for 70%.

Only then did the powerful people pay attention to the three thousand human races, and at the same time calculated that Nuwa was creating the merits of these three thousand human races.

Those who have obtained merits are wrapped in it, obviously being absorbed.

Even 70% of 10% is enough to allow creatures to easily reach the Daluo Golden Immortal, but the first person only reaches the Golden Immortal, and the remaining merits are automatically transformed into the merit golden wheel, hanging behind their heads.

Such a strange phenomenon made the onlookers even more puzzled, what is special about this new race?

The innate gourd vine absorbs the fastest merit and has successfully turned into a merit spiritual treasure. Nuwa is still absorbing it, and the gourd vine is plated beside Nuwa, as if she is protecting it.

At the same time, Nuwa's momentum surged, shifting the gaze of the powerful emperor from the human race.
Chapter completed!