Seeing everyone's gaze, Hongjun spoke slowly.

"This thing is called Nine Heavens Breathing Land, Nuwa. You can use this thing to prove the Tao."

"If there is nothing else to do, you can leave."

Having just returned from Xu Tong's anger, Hongjun was in no mood to chat with a few people.

I seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Hongjun's expression.

Thinking back to what Hongjun did just now and the Nine Heavens Breathing Land, he immediately guessed some reasons.

"Could it be that the teacher made an exchange with some powerful person in order to obtain this Nine Heavens Breathing Soil?"

I have to say that I really need to be more transparent.

It took just one glance to guess the situation that was closest to the truth.

"Teacher, I wonder where this Nine Heavens Breathing Soil comes from?"

As soon as I said these words, Hongjun's expression suddenly became a little cold.

On the cloud bed, Hongjun looked at me calmly, but no matter how he looked at me, he felt that he was threatening.

I also realized that I might have said the wrong thing.

"Teacher, don't blame me. It's the disciple who talks too much. This matter has nothing to do with the disciple."

After hearing this, Hongjun nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go our separate ways. Next, I will perform the Hedao. If you have nothing important to do after that, please don't disturb me again."

After hearing this, the few people no longer asked any questions as ignorantly as I did, and turned around and dispersed.

On Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa took out the Jiutianxi soil given by Hongjun.

As the elder brother, Fuxi was watching Nuwa's movements.

At this moment, looking at the Jiutianxi soil in her hand, Nuwa was inspired.

She knew her chance had finally arrived.

"Nowadays, there are monsters and witches on the ancient land, but the creatures are too monotonous, so it is better to create another race."

Thinking of this, the figure of the Great God Pangu suddenly flashed in Nuwa's mind.

At the same time, her hands moved involuntarily.

Soon, a humanoid clay doll modeled after Pangu Taoism was fabricated.

The clay puppet changed as soon as it hit the ground, rising in the wind.

It only took a moment for him to look like an adult man.

Seeing that the first one was effective, Nuwa did not stop and immediately started to make the second one.

After making a total of three thousand, I felt a little tired.

He casually broke off a willow branch and mixed it with muddy water. Every drop of muddy water was a human race.

In just a moment, Nuwa was surrounded by villains.

At the same time, Nuwa's aura became thicker and richer.

After the creation of the last human race, Tiandao finally had a feeling.

There was a bang.

A huge golden cloud of merit appeared.

Everyone in the three prehistoric realms looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

Nuwa lowered her head and looked at the figures surrounding her.

He raised his head and looked at the golden cloud of merit in the sky.

"I am Nuwa! Today, I see that the primitive world is barren of life, and I have created a new race, called the human race. This is confirmed by the way of heaven!"

As Nuwa's voice fell, the huge golden cloud of merit also reacted.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi that had been hidden in Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness was now pulled by the golden cloud of merit, flew out of Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness, and connected the merits of heaven and earth.

A large amount of merit poured into Nuwa's body.

The merit of the falling golden cloud was divided into four parts.

Sixty percent of them did not enter Nuwa's body. Nuwa's cultivation level began to soar. It only took a moment for her to undergo transformation.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, there were thousands of glowing lights in the sky, and golden lotuses were everywhere.

An idea came into everyone's mind at the same time.

"Nuwa has become a saint!"

Everyone knows the news.

Everyone in the demon clan was overjoyed.

Especially Di Jun and Dong Huang.

For so many years, the Monster Clan has been in a stalemate with the Wu Clan, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Now, finally, a turning point has come, and Nuwa, the demon clan of my own, has become the first to become a saint.

Di Jun immediately stood up and gave an order.

"Come here! Prepare a generous gift and go to congratulate the Demon Queen Nuwa."

Di Jun reacted immediately. If you haven't tied Nuwa to the demon clan this time, what are you waiting for?

It's a pity that Di Jun didn't know or understand the saint's affairs.

This saint represents an identity and also represents a restriction.

Once you become a saint, you no longer belong to any race, and you cannot easily interfere in prehistoric affairs.

Otherwise, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the sea of ​​consciousness is just like the life-killing talisman.

At this moment, the vision of heaven and earth has not yet completely ended.

Sixty percent of the merits entered Nuwa's body and helped Nuwa become a saint, and 10% of the remaining four merits entered the human race.

The other half was given to the wicker Nuwa just used.

Although it is only half a percent, the quantity is still extremely large.

After the merit transformation, the wicker suddenly turned into a golden whip.

Then the Golden Whip disappeared into the sky and earth as if it had received some kind of inspiration.

The remaining two and a half percent of the merit did not continue to fall, but flew towards the Kunlun Mountains.

Seeing this situation, everyone was very shocked and didn't know why this merit had slipped away inexplicably.

Nuwa was not surprised at all.

Just when she became a saint, many things became clear to her.

He borrowed the Nine-Heaven Breathing Soil from Tongtian to successfully create humans and become saints.

Although this thing was borrowed by Hongjun, he still used it himself in the end.

So not only Hongjun, but also she also owed Xu Tong a cause and effect.

But Nuwa didn't care. Now she is a saint, but Tongtian has not become a saint, so the cause and effect is better.

In the dojo, Xu Tong looked happy as he watched a large amount of merit pouring into his body.

"So much? I didn't expect that I could get so much merit by giving out two-thirds of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil."

"With these merits and virtues around him, Hongjun will probably be even more wary if he wants to take action again."

Xu Tong thought with a smile.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun also saw these merits, snorted coldly, and simply closed his eyes, simply out of sight and out of mind.

As Nuwa attained enlightenment and became a saint, Laozi, Yuanshi, Zhundi, and everyone else couldn't sit still and rushed to Buzhou Mountain one after another.

Seeing Nuwa, several people quickly greeted her.

"We are waiting to see the saint Nuwa."

Nuwa became a saint first. As for the other people, they were not yet saints at this time. Naturally, they had to follow the etiquette and respect for others.

Although they share the same friendship, some status gaps have also widened.

Nuwa smiled and lifted several people up.

At this moment, he has gone deep into the heaven and knows the future opportunities of several people.

"Guys, no need to be polite, just feel free to do whatever you want."

Hearing what Nuwa said, several people stood up.

I looked at the human race next to Nuwa, but my heart suddenly moved.

"Junior sister Nuwa, I wonder what your plans will be in the future after you create this race?"

Nuwa was stunned when she heard this. She only thought about creating a race. How could she think about what to do in the future?

Seeing Nuwa's appearance, I immediately smiled.
Chapter completed!