The four directions above and below are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe. The bright stars and rivers, the light and shadow flicker and disappear. There is no reason to look at it, but it is infinite to investigate.

Ever since Pangu opened up the heaven and earth with his axe, one breath created the pure and the turbid, and the other force determined the universe, the heaven and the earth began to separate. There were fierce beasts and the dragon and Han measured the calamity twice. The prehistoric era is entering a prosperous and prosperous period.

This time coincides with Patriarch Hongjun becoming a saint, after giving three sermons in Zixiao Palace, and before the Lich's calamity.

After the universe was established, the clear and the turbid were separated, merged into rivers, and formed mountains, which were either equipped with star constellations above or hidden in caves and heavens below. There are ten big caves, thirty-six small caves, and seventy-two blessed lands. This is the foundation of the immortal way.

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After Hongjun Taoist preached, the immortal way flourished in the world. Among them, the three clear and second interpretations of Hongmeng Ziqi, which were given the foundation of sainthood, Nuwa and Hongyun were at the forefront of the storm. All living beings in the prehistoric era were guessing who among the seven would be the best.

The first to be sanctified.

Fengqi Mountain.

Since the war between lich and witches intensified, Nuwa, as a destined saint, moved away from Buzhou Mountain with her brother Fuxi, and used Fengqi Mountain as a dojo to retreat and meditate on the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

One day, the sky was clear and the air was clear. I saw Nuwa, dressed in a blue and white fairy dress, sitting cross-legged by a mud pit by the river. Three thousand clay figures around her were lifelike. The air of creation lingered around her, and endless visions were derived, as if she had some enlightenment.<

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"The way of heaven is above. I, Nuwa, observe that the creatures in the prehistoric world are withered, and the three talents are lacking. Now, based on the three-light divine water and the nine-sky soil, and using the innate Tao body as the appearance, I create a race called 'human beings' to complete the three talents.

Human race, stand."

I saw Nuwa pulling her finger to her lips, biting the pulp of her finger, and then squeezed out a drop of blood.

Then he moved his jade hands slightly, waved his long sleeves, and the essence and blood turned into several streams of light, accurately blending into the brows of each clay figurine.

Immediately, he used his supreme magical power to roll out creation, and the infinite power of creation suddenly condensed between heaven and earth, combining with the blood essence that had just been ejected.

The ability to mediate nature, mediate heaven and earth, create things from nothing, create something out of nothing, and turn death into life. This is the supreme supernatural power that ranks first among the thirty-six magical powers of Tiangang passed down by Taoist Hongjun.

The clay figure was originally made by Nuwa, and was blended with her own essence and blood, so it is incomparable with the power of creation.

With the integration of the power of creation, the three thousand clay figures grew up in the wind in an instant. Regardless of whether they were male or female, these clay figures were all simple and unpretentious, but their eyes were very smart, with a hint of unimaginable wisdom.

These clay figures have just grown up, and they still have doubts on their faces. They are constantly looking at everything around them, and they are very curious about everything around them.

Until they saw Nuwa sitting cross-legged not far away, the many newly born humans were so blessed that they understood that it was the goddess in front of them who created them. They immediately bowed and worshiped, and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Holy Mother."

However, the reaction of one of the humans was half a beat slower, but among the many new human races, no one noticed him. Even the Nuwa Empress was immersed in the joy of creating a living group and did not notice anything unusual.

"Not enough!"

Although she created these three thousand innate human race, Nuwa Empress felt that it was still a little short of perfection.

Then he pulled out a cane and stirred it in the mud pit that had been mixed with mud before. The air of creation was powerful. Then the cane was swung, and countless mud splashed. Combined with the air of creation that escaped around him, he suddenly turned into naked people.

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With the help of the cane, Nuwa Empress kept throwing out the mud, over and over again, until the number of new human races reached 129,600, which coincided with the number of members, and then she stopped. These new human races also said that

Keep shouting: "Greetings to the Holy Mother."

With the return of the 129,600 innate human race, flowers suddenly fell from the sky, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, boundless purple energy came, and endless heavenly merits descended from the sky, accompanied by the endless rays of light, brilliant colors, and in the blink of an eye it was

Cover Fengqi Mountain.

The acquired virtues were divided into three parts, and one of them, the successful virtue, was combined with the rattan that Nuwa had just used to create a human being, and turned into the most precious acquired merits, the human-creating whip.

Twenty percent are integrated with the 129,600 newly born human beings. Although there are no detailed changes, if you observe carefully, you will find that the eyes of these new human beings are brighter and brighter.

In the end, 70% of the merits of Heavenly Dao were integrated into Nuwa's body, and countless golden Dao patterns suddenly appeared around her. After the merits entered the body, they combined with the wisp of purple energy deep in Nuwa's soul, prompting her soul to rely on Heavenly Dao, and a terrifying wave of

The holy power emanates from Nuwa, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands, looking down at the four seas and wastelands.

At this moment, on the ancient land, no matter the thousands of ordinary creatures, or the quasi-sage powers like Sanqing Ershi, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, and Twelve Ancestral Witches, they all understood that the second saint of the ancient world was born, and they immediately bowed and saluted.

,Qishendao.

"We congratulate Empress Nuwa on her becoming a saint, and may her saintly life be endless."

As the soul of the Empress Nuwa rests on the way of heaven, the body of Nuwa is reflected in the heavens and the universe, which is the most pure, the most good and the most beautiful, the most divine and the most holy.

"My Nuwa has created humans and become saints today, and will open up the Taisu Heaven in the chaos outside the sky. If you want to imitate Master Hongjun and preach to all sentient beings, all those who are destined can come and listen to the sermon."

"In addition, the human race was created by me. Within thirty thousand years, no one or any race can invade the human race." Then he flew towards the chaos outside the sky.

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, all living beings in the ancient world behaved in different ways. Some were happy and crazy, and some were thoughtful.

Most of those who are happy are those with low cultivation. After all, sermons by saints are rare in thousands of years. Before, it was only three sermons by Taoist Hongjun in Zixiao Palace.

Most of those who have thought deeply are the top powers in the ancient world. There are the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, the Twelve Ancestral Witches transformed by the essence and blood, and many great powers such as Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe Patriarch, etc.

Yes.

Kunlun Mountain.

"I didn't expect that the first one among my six senior brothers to become a saint would be Junior Sister Nuwa. It really puts me to shame!"

Taiqing Laozi looked at Nuwa's Dharma reflected in the heavens, sat cross-legged on the futon and said calmly.

"It's just a fluke that I got the lead."

It was Yuqing Yuanshi who spoke, and it was in line with his arrogant character. As Yuqing Yuanshi, who claimed to be authentic in Pangu, how could he tolerate himself lagging behind a generation of mustard girls?

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"Brother, why do you have to worry so much? We are just going to catch up. One step first does not mean one step ahead."

Shangqing Tongtian, whose opinions are often contrary to those of Yuan Shi, this time unexpectedly agreed with Yuan Shi's words.

"What you two worthy brothers said is true, but I overthink it." Taiqing Laozi turned to Yuanshi and Tongtian and said.

"Well, brother, should we go when Nuwa preaches this time?" The person who spoke was Shangqing Tongtian.

"Go, why not go? It is said that those who achieve first come first. Since Junior Sister Nuwa has achieved the status of a saint one step ahead of us, she must be superior to others. If we go to listen to the lecture, maybe it will also be helpful to our path.

Inspiration."

"Good."

"Good."

Then the three of them got up, left Kunlun Mountain, and flew towards the sky.

Heaven.

Demon Palace.

"The sanctification of Taoist Nuwa is a good thing for our demon clan. In the past, you and I invited Fuxi and Nuwa to join the demon clan, and Taoist Fuxi agreed. Although Taoist Nuwa did not express his position clearly, he also

There is no rejection. With the relationship between Taoist Fellow Fuxi and Taoist Nuwa, Fellow Taoist Nuwa must be on the side of our Demon Clan, and the destruction of the Witch Clan is just around the corner."

Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at the vision of Nuwa becoming a saint and were speechless for a long time. It was Donghuang Taiyi who spoke first.

"But my brother's state of mind has not reached home yet, which makes my dear brother laugh. Although we don't have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, if we destroy the Witch Clan and our Demon Clan dominate the ancient world and gather the power of the entire ancient world, we may not be able to achieve Hunmeng Purple Qi.

Yuan Shengren."

"We will prepare a generous gift and go to Taisutian to congratulate fellow Taoist Nuwa on her becoming a saint."

After Emperor Jun said this, he looked at each other and smiled at Donghuang Taiyi, then flew away into the sky.

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Temple.

"Brother, that girl Nuwa has always been close to the demon clan. Her brother is still the demon emperor Xi. Her becoming a saint will be very detrimental to our witch clan."

The one who spoke was none other than Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestral witches. Zhu Rong's true form was that of an animal with a human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet. He was revered as the ancestral witch of fire. Although he had always had a bad temper and hated evil,

But there is something subtle in the rough. At this moment, it turns into an innate Taoist body, but it is the image of a middle-aged man.

"Brother, don't worry. I also went to the Zixiao Palace to preach in the past. The Taoist ancestors have spoken beforehand. Saints must not interfere with the general trend of the ancient times. Although Nuwa has become a saint, she cannot help the demon clan."

The speaker was none other than Hou Tu, the ancestral shaman of earth. Hou Tu's original form is a human body with a snake tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands on his chest, holding a flying snake in both hands. Hou Tu is the smallest and smartest among all the ancestral witches. At this time, he transformed into an innate

They look like girls in animal skin skirts.

"Not bad."

Di Jiang slowly opened his mouth and said, the witch clan has always only respected Pangu. Even if Nuwa became a saint, the twelve ancestral witches did not show much respect.

"Let's not talk about whether Nuwa will take action. Once we understand the great formation left by Father God, even a saint may not be invincible."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and they fought against heaven and earth without fear. However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had incomplete innate souls, and their sermons were of little use to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they did not intend to join in the fun.

Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

This is a forbidden place for living beings in the ancient times. In the sea of ​​blood, fish and shrimps are not prosperous; above the sea of ​​blood, it is difficult for birds to cross. However, all things are yin and yang. Sometimes the yang pole produces yin, and sometimes the yin pole produces yang. A big giant is born in the sea of ​​blood.

Neng, calls himself Taoist Styx.

"Nuwa is worthy of being one of the Six Saints of Destiny. She really has a good opportunity, but I don't know where the road ahead for us, the great supernatural powers, lies?"

Minghe looked at the scene at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, with a hint of sadness and a hint of envy in his eyes, but then, a thought flashed through his mind. Nuwa could become a saint because she created a race.

Although I don’t know why the merits came from heaven, it is enough.

"Why don't I create a race based on this sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood!"

After saying that, he stood up and flew towards the sky.

Not to mention the reaction of many powerful people when Nuwa became a saint, the hundreds of thousands of people at the foot of Fengqi Mountain saw the Virgin Mother leaving. They stood there for a while before they began to observe the world around them and dispersed.

However, there was a new human race who stood there for two or three hours, as if he had just come back to his senses, and murmured.

"I'll go! Didn't you just know that you were hit by something? Then you traveled through time? It's still the prehistoric era. At the beginning, Nuwa created humans!"

After saying that, he looked around and then at his naked body.
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