Chapter 241 Wei Shuyu Watches Nuwa's Creation Process(1/2)
Chapter 241 Wei Shuyu's view of the process of Nuwa creating humans
Time flies, and the three lectures in Zixiao Palace have passed ten yuan.
That day, Wei Shuyu used powerful means to seize the will of heaven, creating a great deterrence to the powerful powers in the prehistoric world.
After returning from Zixiao Palace, all the powerful people went into seclusion and practiced without daring to wander around the prehistoric world.
The Three Pure Ones, Gui Yin, Cunti, and Nuwa comprehended the Hongmeng purple qi, hoping to become a saint as soon as possible.
The fierce aura between heaven and earth is even more violent, and the battle between lichs continues.
trillions of creatures were involved in the Lich fight.
The creatures were devastated, and countless casualties were killed or injured.
Under the Buzhou Mountain.
Nuwa had learned about the Hongmeng purple qi for a long time, but she had no gains. She opened her eyes and sighed deeply, "How should we become a saint?"
In a state of depressedness, Nuwa left Buzhou Mountain, traveled to the earth, and saw countless creatures. After transformation, they were all messy, and most of them still retained their original form.
"There seems to be a lack of a look in this world." Nuwa felt in her heart.
"What's missing?"
"They practiced in their original form and felt extremely slow."
“No spirituality.”
"What's missing?"
"Dao Body...Innate Dao Body..."
"Yes! Whether it is the great god Pangu, the ancestor Hongjun, the mysterious Taoist, and many powerful people, they are all moving closer to the innate Taoist body..."
"In this way, the innate Taoist body is the most suitable for this world?"
When Nuwa thought of this, a storm broke out in her sea of consciousness. The light of her beautiful eyes flashed, and the purple air of Hongmeng in her primordial spirit flashed, as if responding to Nuwa.
"Yes, the innate body is missing!"
Nuwa has now realized that if she wants to become a saint, she must create a race.
This kind of race takes the innate Tao body as its root and is supplemented by its spirituality.
The more Nuwa thought about it, she became more and more excited, so she came to the riverside, picked up the soil and fabricated two innate Taoist bodies.
The two clay made of soil have empty eyes and no spirit. Even if Nuwa is attached to the law of creation, she is extremely numb.
"No?"
Nuwa Jing stood by the river and thought, "There is no problem with the direction, the abnormal movement of Hongmeng purple qi in the soul just now became even stronger."
"Then why are the creatures created numb and empty?"
Nuwa stared at the soil for a long time, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind. When the gourd was split in Buzhou Mountain, the mysterious Taoist appeared and took the soil underneath when she took away the gourd vine.
"Xirang!"
"If you want to create creatures, it won't work with ordinary soil. Do you have to use Xilan?"
"And that gourd vine?"
Nuwa felt that the gourd vine and Xiran were necessary for her own enlightenment!
Nuwa suddenly became troubled, "Even Teacher Hongjun is no match for the mysterious Taoist, how should I get the gourd vine and Xirang?"
Moreover, after the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, the mysterious Taoist seemed to have disappeared, and Nuwa didn't know where it was in the prehistoric world.
"It is necessary to become a sanctified, and no matter what, I will find that senior!"
Nuwa remembered that the mysterious Taoist disciple seemed to be from the Phoenix clan.
Nuwa went to the Immortal Volcano of Nanming alone to ask for the leader of the Phoenix tribe.
Although Yuan Feng did not die under the interference of Wei Shuyu, he had already announced his death sentence. Now the person in charge is Feng Jiutian, the eldest elder of the Feng clan.
Feng Jiutian learned that Nuwa was here to pay homage to Prince Kong Xuan, so he tried to spread a letter to Kong Xuan.
A moment later, Kong Xuan returned to Nanming.
"Nuwa, I have met Prince Kong Xuan." After Nuwa visited Kong Xuan, she said she wanted to meet her senior.
"Hmm? Do you want to see the teacher?"
Nuwa's face looked a little nervous, "I would like to recommend the prince."
Kong Xuan thought for a moment, "When I ask the teacher."
Kong Xuan's body emitted five colors of mist, sending a message to his teacher who was far away on Penglai Immortal Island.
Penglai Fairy Island.
In the middle of the Three Light Lake, Wei Shuyu's body was filled with purple light, and the Daoyun hand showed almost the essence, and was digesting the will of the way of heaven that had been seized.
Having seized nearly half of the will of heaven, Wei Shuyu has great luck and great fortune. After practicing, he can reach the eleventh level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
There is only one step left to the 12th level of Hunyuan Heaven!
Wei Shuyu slowly opened her eyes and a chuckled on her face, "Please see Nuwa?"
Wei Shuyu took away the gourd vine and Xirang that day, and then he knew that Nuwa would definitely come.
Wei Shuyu nodded.
The Immortal Volcano in Nanming.
Kong Xuan slowly opened his eyes, "The teacher has agreed, I can take you to see the teacher."
Nuwa showed joy, "Thank you, Prince Kong Xuan."
Kong Xuan turned into a five-color rainbow light and flew towards Penglai Immortal Island, and Nuwa followed.
Not long.
Kong Xuan and Nuwa walked to Penglai Immortal Island.
Nuwa was about to enter the island, but was stopped by Kong Xuan, "You entered the island like this and turned into powder in an instant."
Kong Xuan chuckled and sacrificed the eleventh-grade white lotus, emitting a scent of holy aura.
There is a Hunyuan cover-up formation on Penglai Immortal Island. If there is no token, the formation will be opened, even the saints will not be able to enter.
Nuwa nodded knowingly, "I am worthy of being a senior... Such a big formation... is really powerful."
"Okay, come to the island."
Nuwa entered the island alone.
The innate spiritual energy on the island is extremely rich, and there are countless spiritual roots and fairy treasures everywhere.
In the vast world, there is no comparable place to Shang Penglai.
Nuwa walked carefully on the island path, with a cool breeze and a fragrant flower.
After walking for a while, Nuwa walked to a lake and saw a man sitting quietly in the middle of the lake. He was extremely handsome and charming, and his whole body exuded the supreme Taoist rhyme.
Nuwa's beautiful eyes opened slightly, "This lake water...this lake water...is all the three lights divine water?"
The Three Lights Divine Water is rare and rare in the prehistoric world.
"Nuwa, pay homage to senior!" Nuwa bowed respectfully to Wei Shuyu.
The Taoist rhyme on Wei Shuyu disappeared, she retreated from her cultivation, opened her eyes and looked at Nuwa.
Today, Nuwa was wearing a light yellow dress, with a slim figure, black and shiny hair spread over her shoulders, her beautiful eyes were bright, her face was like lotus, her red lips and white teeth, explaining what a prosperous beauty is.
Of course, Nuwa is not as elegant as she has become a saint, and the Aokiji energy on her body has not yet taken off, and her expression seems very nervous.
"Nuwa knows that she should not disturb her senior's practice...but..."
"I know I shouldn't disturb my practice, why are you here?" Before Nuwa finished speaking, she was choked by Wei Shuyu.
"Well...well..." Nuwa was hesitant for a long time, and was so nervous that she couldn't speak.
After all, the previous formation of seniors was so shocking, and they were as strong as Teacher Hongjun, but they were not even able to compete with them.
"Go up and talk."
"Yes, senior."
Nuwa stepped on the three-light lake with her feet causing ripples.
Facing Wei Shuyu, Nuwa is under tremendous pressure, and I don’t know what this senior has in his personality…
The breeze blew, and the lake was rippling continuously.
Nuwa walked to Wei Shuyu.
Wei Shuyu sat quietly, looking at Nuwa, with delicate facial features, beautiful appearance, and a faint fragrance on her body.
"Nuwa begs to borrow the gourd vine from my senior and use it with Xirang..." Nuwa begged.
Silence, silence.
To be continued...