Nuwa returned to her hometown in Fengqishan, and was visited by Emperor Jun and Taiyi. She did not agree to Emperor Jun's request to destroy the Witch Clan, but she also showed that she would still fight for the Monster Clan.

However, Nuwa made it clear that although she became a saint and transcended all living beings, there was still a heaven above her head, and heaven did not allow her to wantonly destroy the general trend of heaven and earth.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were not too disappointed. They had already made speculations about the saint. When Taozu became a saint, he left the primitive world and entered the chaos, and would not easily interfere in the great events of the primitive world.

But as long as Nuwa is still willing to fight for the demon clan, she is a saint of the demon clan!

After Nuwa became a saint, she went into seclusion.

It is not only to stabilize the foundation of Hunyuan, but also to reshape the true spirit of his brother. Only a saint can have such a heaven-defying method.

The human race created by Nuwa also began their own different destinies.

Two hundred thousand people protected by Nuwa's descendants entered the Well Demon Realm among the twenty-eight demon realms, and lived together with the southern demon tribe.

Because the human race is a race created by the Empress Nuwa, all races are well protected, and a mountain top of a hundred thousand miles is divided, which is special for the human race to rest and recuperate.

The first generation of human race was created from rare treasures such as Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Sanguang Divine Water, as well as Nuwa's hard work, so their qualifications are extremely astonishing.

Just relying on the popular demon techniques passed down from the Demon Master Palace, several people have become Golden Immortal Demon Lords within a thousand years. Every human race is at least a celestial demon in the realm of celestial beings!

The first generation of humans were born to cultivate the Tao, and they were even more blessed. With the help of the demon clan's luck, they rose to prominence and cultivated at an enviable speed.

As for the human race that lives together with hundreds of ethnic groups in the heaven, it is even more terrifying. With the teachings of a bunch of demon gods and demon saints, in just ten thousand years, several Taiyi Demon Lords have been born!

It's just that the speed at which the first generation of humans reproduced their offspring was not as fast as that of cultivators, and was actually more difficult.

And what surprised Qing Ling was that there were no mortals in the first generation of the human race.

As for the 90,000 people in the Eastern Wasteland, they gradually formed the way of establishing clans and tribes under the guidance of the two ancient tribes. They are close to nature, are not good at hunting and killing, and have a deep understanding of spiritual herbs and elixirs.

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Although the three human races are all rising rapidly, they are very different.

The human race in the heavenly world has been scattered for a long time, and has been valued and taken under the command of a demon saint and demon lord, and even regarded as a closed disciple to teach the secret knowledge of a lifetime.

The human race in the heavenly world has a weak concept, but it has been completely integrated into the entire demon race.

The human race sheltered by the descendants of Nuwa in the lower world is divided into dozens of small tribes. They either fight with the shaman tribe on the border of the demon realm to hone themselves, or they leave the tribe alone to seek help from famous mountains and rivers to seek help from great powers in order to seek the road.

I don't know how many of them have just disappeared in the vast wilderness. I don't know whether they died unexpectedly or were captured by powerful people and used for unknown experiments.

Kunlun Mountain is a famous residence of great powers in ancient times, so naturally there are also human beings who come to search for the avenue.

Even Lao Tzu, who had never accepted a disciple, was moved when he saw the human race's qualifications and accepted a human race disciple and gave him the name Xuandu.

Yuanshi, who had always been picky and self-respecting, couldn't help but accept five of them and gave them names respectively: Cihang, Samantabhadra, Manjushri, Chizheng, and Qingxu.

Tongtian is also very greedy, but unfortunately Kunlun Mountain is far away, and there are very few human beings who come here to visit. He has the most disciples among the Three Pure Ones. Naturally, it is difficult to compete with the senior brothers for disciples. He has not fallen into one, so this great master who likes to be a teacher

It’s a great pity, I will definitely recruit a few more human disciples to compensate in the future!

The reputation of Nuwa for creating human beings and becoming saints spread throughout the world, and Styx in the Nether Sea of ​​Blood was deeply touched. After secretly studying the human race, he even used the reference of several human souls who came to the Netherworld after death to start retreating.

Some other great powers also followed suit.

When the two saints from the west saw the talents of the human race, they traveled thousands of miles to come to Zhunti. When they met the human race, their tongues blossomed. This made many human beings tempted and willing to follow Zhunti to the west.

The reputation of the Human Race was too big and spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. If it was too rare, the Human Race became a hot topic. Countless casual cultivators or powerful people wanted to recruit a Human Race disciple.

Many human races have been lost in the Heaven Realm and the Demon Realm, but there are still 90,000 races in the Eastern Wilderness. Jianmu's reputation has spread far and wide, and no powerful person dares to take risks.

The 90,000 people at that time also gradually multiplied and expanded to hundreds of thousands, and instead became the largest among the three lineages of people.

Qing Ling has been sitting for a long time, building trees, and ten thousand years can only last in the blink of an eye. The changes in the human race surprised him a little, but they were still within expectations.

He then contemplated the Great Way with peace of mind and did not care about foreign affairs.

The Daluo Dao Zang Realm in Qing Ling's body has long become a vast world. The world seems to be boundless. The Mu Dao Lord in the world is in control, and the magic power is endless.

If the Qi Haiqingyun of the thirty-first heaven were spread out, it would be hundreds of millions of miles away.

These magical powers are the result of his countless years of hard work, accumulated bit by bit, towards perfection.

There are fewer and fewer powerful people in the world, and even the innate spiritual roots are becoming more and more difficult to transform, making the road to the wooden path more and more difficult.

All of this is because Qing Ling is accepting the wooden ways of the world in order to reach the state of perfection.

The path he took was only traveled by Hongjun, but Hongjun had already joined the path. Qingling had no experience to use, so he could only explore everything on his own.

Although Qing Ling was blessed by a lot of luck, he also felt that Heaven's suppression on him was getting heavier and heavier, and every step he took became more difficult.

Although Sanqing and the Second Sage of the West were an era after him, they did not have the suppression of Heaven, but only the help of Heaven. Although his luck was many but mixed.

The Qi of the Sanqing Dynasty is the Qi of Pangu, which is high in quality and abundant in quantity.

Although the two Westerners are just Western fortunes of heaven and earth, they are large and pure.

Qing Ling knows that his road is long and his road to Hunyuan is extremely difficult, but Qing Ling must fight for it. The Lich Age is the most suitable era for enlightenment, and he must not miss it.

In a simple but warm stone house in the Wu tribe, Chang'e took off the long bow from her back for Hou Yi who was returning home. She wondered: "This bow and these ten arrows are not the bows and arrows you used in the past."

Hou Yi heard this and said with a smile: "Indeed not.

This bow was taken from the Pangu Palace by the ancestral witches and given to me specially. They said that I am the strongest archer among the witch clan, so I put it to good use."

Chang'e felt something in her heart, hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Do they want you to shoot the Golden Crow?"

Hou Yi scratched his head helplessly, "I really can't hide anything from you. Well, don't think too much."

Chang'e sighed and said: "Even if you are a great witch who is comparable to the power of heaven and earth, but what you want to shoot is extremely powerful. No matter how good the bow is, how good the arrows, how good the timing, you will still escape death!"

Hou Yi held Chang'e in his arms and said softly: "I know you are worried about me, but the demons in the world and the witches will not stop until you die. I am the great witch of the witch clan, and I have to shoulder the responsibility of countless witches."

Chang'e's eyes were slightly red and she said: "This is the best of times. Etiquette and laws are not complete, orderly but wild and random. I know your reluctance and responsibility for the Wu Clan in your heart, but you must also remember that you are mine too. A piece of sky."

Three days later, Hou Yi left home and entered Pangu Hall.
Chapter completed!