The eighteen-year battle for creation has begun.

One year after the creation of the world, the Emperor of Heaven died in battle in the valley.

After Nuwa ascended the throne, she changed the Fuxi clan to the Nuwa clan, changed the prophecy realm to the Nuwa realm, named Chuangshi, and took Chuangshi as the year name.

Three years after the creation of the world, the natural tribe died in battle.

In order to appease the descendants of the natural tribe, he granted Jiangshan as his fiefdom and succeeded him as prime minister.

Times have changed, and 70,000 years have passed by at a glance. Nuwa has gone through three generations, and the mountains and rivers are still there.

In the seventy-third year of Yuande, the natural clan has been succeeded by the one thousand eight hundred and ninety-sixth generation leader.

"Lord Feng Jing." Lan Xin, the spiritual master of Jiangshan, saluted the woman in light blue clothes in front of him.

"I'm here to see the spiritual fruit."

Lan Xin opened the door and said, "Sir, please come in."

Fengjing walked in, and in front of her was a tree with white bark growing sideways. The green tree bore several white fruits, which glowed slightly, and in the middle of the tree was a water mirror surrounded by tree trunks.

Floating in front of the water mirror was a fruit that was larger than the other fruits. This fruit glowed red.

"It's been seven months." Feng Jing stared at the fruit with a smile on her face.

"Yes, there is still more than a month left, and I will congratulate you on your daughter's fortune."

Feng Jing raised her hand and cut her left palm. A large amount of blood flew to Guozi's side and was quickly absorbed. The red light of Guozi also became brighter.

"Lan Xin will be troubled these days."

"Sir, is something wrong?"

"Yes." Feng Jing turned around, "After Yuande's death, Nuwa's position is vacant. We have been looking for someone suitable to be recognized by the magic circle these days. From what I can see, this is a break in the busy schedule."

"Adults, you should also pay attention to your health."

"I know, but I'll leave it to Lan Xin to help Yun Nuo with the housework."

"Yinbai." Lan Xin saluted.

"I'm leaving, bye." The wind disappeared quietly.

Lan Xin stood under the tree and cast a spell to create several clones.

"Protect Jianlan Pavilion."

"Yes." The clone disappeared.

Lan Xin disappeared.

A month later, the fruit turned red all over. Feng Jing stood under the tree and cast a spell to make the fruit fall down the tree little by little. The fruit broke away from the trunk and turned into a baby girl. Feng Jing flew to the baby girl and caught her. Lan Xin immediately

Handing over the warm satin, Fengjing held the child in her arms.

"Kid, he's quite heavy."

"If you are full of spiritual energy, your reincarnated soul will naturally be healthy as well."

Feng Jing wrapped the child in warm satin. After coaxing the crying child for a few times, the child immediately stopped crying and smiled at Feng Jing.

Lan Xin looked at it and said, "Children are very spiritual. When adults smile at her, she smiles at them too."

Feng Jing grabbed her little hand and stroked it gently. "It's so cute. When will Chengqi and the others come back?"

"I have informed you that the adults will be here soon." Lan Xin looked at Feng Jing and stood still, "Sir, the wind is strong in Jianlan, and the child is still young, so he is afraid of getting cold."

Feng Jing came back to her senses and looked away from the child, "It's my fault, I forgot all about it."

Lan Xin chuckled, "Sir, you are extremely happy."

The wind disappeared quietly and he returned to his Tingfeng Pavilion. The others came back soon and ran to the Tingfeng Pavilion non-stop to see the children.

"This child has such a beautiful smile." Yunuo teased the child in the cradle with a rattle. "I think she will be a beautiful child when she grows up, just like Yin Mu."

"Trick me again." The man in blue clothes next to him nodded his head.

"Jinhuai, you see your father is bullying me again." Yunuo complained to the six-year-old baby.

Jin Huai returned a polite smile.

Chengqi stood next to Feng Jing. "Has the child been named?"

Feng Jing held the baby's little hand and said, "Call me Lin."

"Yes! Feng Lin, your blessings are complete and your grace is unlimited."

Chengqi nodded.

"I hope she can protect the people she cherishes and spend her life in peace."

"I made a gold collar and put it on our little Fenglin." Li You led Li Yue and put it on Fenglin.

Yuwei knelt down and said to six-year-old Yushan: "Yushan, do you know that you must always protect your sister?"

Yushan nodded: "Yeah."

"Okay, let the child rest for a while, let's evacuate."

Everyone left.

Feng Lin blinked his eyes, sleepiness gradually came over him, and he fell asleep. Feng Jing sat next to him and covered Feng Lin with a quilt. Looking at Feng Lin's sleeping face, he saw that these were her children. Under the moonlight, there were two children, one big and one small.

The shadow is lengthened.

Six years later, Feng Lin became a lovely and well-behaved girl. Although Feng Jing often took time to take care of her, due to the constant calls from the Nuwa tribe, she could only leave Feng Lin next to Yu Wei to take care of her.

"Aunt Yu, where's Sister Yu?" Feng Lin looked up at the tall Yu Wei.

Yuwei put down the pen in her hand and picked up Feng Lin, "Sister is practicing." She took out a memorial book and opened it, "Does Feng Lin know these words?"

"know."

"Can you write?"

"meeting."

Yu Wei took a pen. "Can I copy the words circled above into this book?"

"Um."

"Then..." Yu Wei put Feng Lin on the chair. "Write it."

Feng Lin picked up the pen and started writing stroke by stroke.

"The small regular script with hairpin flowers has indeed become calm with the wind." Yu Wei looked at it for a while, "I'm going to find Sister Yu. You stay here."

"good."

Yuwei walked out of the Yaoyue Pavilion and came to a waterfall. She waved her hand and the waterfall was opened, revealing a cave. Yuwei flew in and turned on the lights inside. Yuwei walked inside. The air became more and more

It was cold, and when it got deeper, I saw ice cubes. Yu Wei paused and took a few steps forward. He was surrounded by ice cubes. There were several huge icicles hanging in the air. On a huge ice bed, Yu Shan sat on

On the bed, he was meditating. Yushan felt someone coming, so he collected the spiritual energy around him. "Mother."

"how's it going?"

"Has broken through the first level of Immortality."

Yu Wei's eyes turned sharp. "It's only in these years that I have reached the level of Immortal."

"My daughter is stupid."

Yuwei shook her head, "Forget it, put on your clothes."

"Yes." Yushan stood up and picked up the robe next to him.

"Yushan, you have to be Yinbai. As a natural tribe, there are many difficulties. Only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself, otherwise you will die."

"My daughter is pale." Yu Shan put on her outer robe.

"Feng Lin came to our place today. You stay with her these days. If it's convenient, take her to practice with you. For Himuro, don't bring her over."

"Yinbai."

"Let's go."

Returning to the main pavilion, Feng Lin jumped off the chair.

"Sister Yu." Feng Lin hugged the tall Yu Shan.

Yu Wei walked to the desk and said, "Have you finished writing?"

"Um."

Yu Wei picked up the memorial, reached out and picked up a seal, pressed it, and closed the memorial. "Yu Shan, I'm going to the temple. You stay with Feng Lin."

"yes."

The jade faded slightly.

"You can find some books and posts to practice calligraphy." Yushan carried Feng Lin onto the chair.

"Yes." Feng Lin picked up a copybook on the table and started writing.
To be continued...