The fission of the prehistoric land caused the turbid air on the earth to be unstable and flowed everywhere. The earth's veins were affected by the turbid air on the earth, the spiritual energy rioted, countless volcanoes erupted, and the creatures were suffering.

Now, the big cave of the Star Dipper Array of the Zhoutian, the turbid air of the earth has stabilized under the illumination of the starlight, and the earth's veins are gradually stabilizing.

The earth fragments separated due to the fission of the earth, that is, the mountains and huge rocks that collapsed in the fission of the earth, rose to the nine heavens under the guidance of the starlight and evolved into new stars. These stars gathered together. At first glance, they looked like a river of starlight, which was called the Milky Way by later generations.

After the earth was cleaned up, the starlight of the Zhoutian Star Diving Array began to melt the chaotic energy left in the prehistoric world.

The chaotic energy that flew over the vast land and the spiritual power of the starlight merged into liquid water droplets. Countless water droplets slowly gathered together, filling the gullies between the fragmented earth, and finally forming four oceans in the east, south, west and north.

Nuwa looked at these changes happily, and suddenly her face changed. She sensed that the life aura of the Dalu in the Zhoutian Star Dou array was rapidly weakening and had reached the verge of falling.

"Xuan Turtle, what are you doing!" Nuwa asked in shock.

The black turtle ignored Nuwa, but accelerated the operation of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, and the true body of Daluo, who was in charge of the stars, began to collapse one by one.

Blood rain falls from the sky, and all spirits are sad.

"Xiao Turtle, stop!" Nuwa stretched out her hand, and a painted scroll flew out and shot into the sky. It was Nuwa's treasure river map.

The scroll hit the black turtle's back, and the black turtle spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xuan Turtle laughed and said, "Nuwa, your river map is the first priority to trap the enemy, and kill the enemy directly is the weakest. If you use it to hit me, do you forget that what I am best at is defense?"

Nuwa didn't care about anything else, and attacked the black turtle like crazy.

The black turtle carried Nuwa's attack and presided over the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

Finally, the vast world was completely stable, and more than 384 Daluo, who presided over the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, also fell.

"Xuan Turtle, you deserve to die!" Nuwa completely exploded. She turned into a towering giant, and the River Tu turned into a giant sword. Nuwa held the sword in both hands and slashed at the Xuan Turtle with force.

The black turtle smiled and showed its true form, facing Nuwa's giant sword.

The right foot of the black turtle was cut off by Nuwa.

"Not using treasures or formations, you can exert the combat power of a saint just by relying on your own sub-saint cultivation. I did not misunderstand you. The nine ancestors of the demon clan, you are the most powerful one!" Xuan Turtle smiled.

Nuwa was stunned. She saw that the Xuan Turtle killed more than 300 Daluo of the Demon Clan. In anger, she finally burst out her true power, but with one sword, she sensed that the Xuan Turtle had no resistance at all.

"Why?" Nuwa asked.

"To help you become a saint!" Xuan Turtle smiled.

Nuwa was stunned.

The Xuan Turtle, who lost his limbs, said: "The Demon Clan is the protagonist of heaven and earth. It is enough to become a saint with the luck of the ancestors alone. However, the luck of the ancestors is scattered among the nine people. Only when eight of us die can the luck be gathered on you. I know that you are reluctant to kill your brother Fuxi, so you have to use other powerful people to replace Fuxi. Since the battle of the Lich, more than a dozen quasi-saints and more than seven hundred Daluo have died. Their luck gathers on the surviving leader of the demon clan. The part of your luck is enough to make up for Fuxi's luck. With this merit of replenishing the heavens, you can become a saint."

"Is it worth it?" Nuwa's eyes were filled with tears.

"It's worth it. If the demon clan wants to exist forever in the vast world, there must be a saint." Xuangui said: "Of the nine ancestors, only the Ancestral Dragon and you are the most promising to become saints. The Ancestral Dragon can become saints. For this reason, I will help him start a battle between the dragon and the phoenix and kill the Ancestral Phoenix, but the Ancestral Dragon gave up, so I can only help you become saints."

"If the price of becoming a saint is to sacrifice you old friends, I would rather not be a saint." Nuwa said.

"If the demon clan can live in the world without a saint, then I will not sacrifice it, but this is impossible." Xuangui said: "If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant, and an ant cannot protect a race. As the ancestor of the demon clan, it is our responsibility to protect the demon clan."

Xuangui looked at Nuwa and said, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you should do it. After I die, I will use my limbs to replace Buzhou Mountain as the pillar of heaven. Even if the repair of the sky is finally completed, it will be the day when you become a saint."

"I can't do it." Nuwa said.

"You must do this, otherwise, more than a dozen quasi-saints and seven hundred Daluo will die in vain." Xuan Turtle said: "This is your responsibility, you must bear it."

Nuwa still couldn't do anything. At this time, a huge consciousness gathered in the sky, which was the remaining thoughts of more than 300 demon clan Daluo who had just fallen.

"Please take action by Lord Ancestor." The consciousness said loudly.

"You--" Nuwa looked at this consciousness and said excitedly.

"Please take action with fellow Taoist." Xuangui said: "If you delay any further and make a careful change, the gods may not be willing to produce a saint in the demon race."

Nuwa was shocked when she heard the words of the Black Turtle. He could not be a saint, but he could not let the sacrifices of the Black Turtle and the Daluo be wasted.

Nuwa finally raised the divine sword in her hand and slashed at the black turtle.

The black turtle finally fell, and his limbs flew into the prehistoric world and turned into four pillars that held the sky.

God finally completed it.

Countless lights of merit gathered on Nuwa's head, and most of them were poured into Nuwa's body.

Nuwa's breath began to rise.

On Huaguo Mountain, Zhunti, who was closing the earth's veins, stopped. He looked into the distance and saw Nuwa holding a divine sword in his pupils.

Zhunti gathered the earth's veins here, and had already pulled more than a dozen earth's veins to Huaguo Mountain, leaving only the four largest lands and countless small lands (now these small lands are surrounded by four oceans, called islands).

It is precisely because these dozen slightly larger earth veins have been sorted out by Cundi that the workload of the demon clan to stabilize the earth has been reduced a lot, so the 384 Daluo in the Zhoutian Star Dou Array did not all fall, and more than 70 people survived.

Zhunti said to himself: "Nuwa has never practiced other great ways except for the innate and yin path. The innate and yin path is an immortal way, not a holy path. This is the limitation of the innate. How will Nuwa become a saint? I am looking forward to it!"

Zhunti's expectations will immediately have an answer.

A scent of the most yin and dark aura erupted from Nuwa's body, which was the fluctuation of the innate and yin Avenue.

The spiritual power fluctuations of the innate Yin Dao became stronger and stronger, and soon rose to the peak of immortality. Then they still did not stop and continued to increase, and they even broke through to a mysterious and mysterious level.

Nuwa's aura skyrocketed, and a supreme majesty erupted from Nuwa's body. All creatures below the saints in the prehistoric world fell to the ground involuntarily and said in unison: "Welcome the saint to the world!"

"The Supreme Yin Holy Way, the merits are sanctified." Zhunti stood up, his face full of shock: "It turns out that the level limit of the innate great way can be broken in this way."

The moment Nuwa became a saint, a powerful man like Zhunti who was expected to become a saint immediately understood the cause and effect of Nuwa's sainthood.

The innate Dao is indeed restricted by the class. One hundred and eight innate Dao are divided into three levels: the supreme holy Dao, the immortal Dao, and the humoryuan Dao. The level of the innate Dao cannot be broken through, otherwise Yuanshi would not have to take the path of becoming a saint in the acquired state.

But Nuwa found something else. She used her supreme merit and luck to lift the immortal level of the Supreme Yin Dao to the level of the supreme holy Dao.

In other words, Nuwa used absolute amount of merit and luck to exchange for the recognition of the Heavenly Way, and it was the Heavenly Way that promoted the Supreme Yin Dao to the Holy Way. After all, the level of the Innate Dao is divided by the Heavenly Way, so it can naturally be broken by the Heavenly Way.

"Nuwa, you're one step faster!" Zhunti said in a daze and left Huaguo Mountain in disappointment.

How could Cunti know that Xuan Turtle wanted to help Nuwa become a saint? Naturally, he would not let Nuwa become a saint easily, so he would definitely take action to disturb her.

Zhunti would naturally not fight if he wanted to destroy the other party's plan. That was the behavior of chess pieces. At the realm of Zhunti, Nuwa, Xuangui, and others, he could barely be a chess player to play chess.

Cunti sorted out the earth's veins in Huaguo Mountain in order to obtain the merits of replenishing the heavens. He sorted out the earth's veins and made contributions to heaven and earth, and could divide the merits, and at the same time save the lives of some demon clan Dalu. These surviving demon clan Dalu can also divide the merits.

Zhunti's calculations were correct, but he did not calculate two points. First, Zhunti did not calculate Xuan Turtle's desire to die. Zhunti predicted that Xuan Turtle and Nuwa are both ancestors and would share a lot of merit and fortune, but Xuan Turtle was determined to seek death, and most of his fortune was inherited by Nuwa; second, there were too many merits to repair the sky. Even if some merits were divided, Nuwa's merits could still make Nuwa a saint.

In this game, Zhunti lost to Xuangui. Although he was discouraged, Zhunti was convinced. After all, he was an opponent who could even devote his own life to the game as a chess piece.

Nuwa became a saint and opened up the third method of becoming a saint in the prehistoric world.

He is in charge of the innate holy path, from Daluo to Hunyuan, immortality, and finally becomes a saint. This is the road to slaying corpses and becoming a saint. Hongjun, the first saint in the prehistoric world, used this method to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

Practice the acquired great way, and then elevate the acquired great way to Hunyuan, immortal, supreme, and eventually become a saint. Although it is also a killer of the three corpses, every time the realm is improved, it is necessary to forcibly break the innate limit. This is the path of proof of the Tao with strength, that is, the path of proof of the acquired saint. The three purities take the path of proof of the Tao with strength.

Use supreme merit to push the innate way to the supreme holy realm and then become a saint. This is the path to becoming a saint of merit, opened by Nuwa.

In Kunlun Mountain, Taiyi watched Nuwa become a saint with cold eyes and sneered.

Yu Ding asked, "Senior Brother Taiyi, why are you laughing at?"

Taiyi said: "I laughed at the demon clan. Although he introduced a saint, his methods were the same."

"Old thing, what does it mean?" Yu Ding asked.

"In order to break through the Hunyuan realm, Luohu destroyed the gods and demon civilizations, and used the luck of the entire gods and demon civilizations to promote the promotion of the world, thereby breaking through the innate limit. The demon clan now uses the luck of the entire demon clan to build a saint. In essence, both are the same means." Taiyi sneered: "The price is the same."

Yu Ding nodded. In fact, he didn't understand Taiyi's last sentence: the price is the same.

The fortune of the gods and demon civilizations promoted the promotion of heaven and earth, allowing Luohu to break through the limit, the price was that the gods and demons lost the status of the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the price was the same for the demon clan to help Nuwa become a saint with the luck of the whole clan.

The era of witches and demons has finally become a thing of the past.
Chapter completed!