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Chapter 322: Leading the Tao to the mortal world, Nuwas love

An uninvited guest arrived in the territory of the Thunder Beast.

"Oh~"

The Thunder Beast King fell to the ground, whimpering softly, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

"Don't be afraid. I don't have any ill intentions here. I just want to talk to your clan about the future." Mingyu said gently.

The future of our clan?

The Thunder Beast King used his underdeveloped cerebellum, and then decided to hug his thigh.

"Ouch!"

It immediately shrunk in size, lifted it closer to Mingyu, and hugged his thighs to keep him from letting go.

Mingyu's face darkened, he bent down, reached out, grabbed the back of Thunder Beast King Destiny's neck, lifted him up, and hung him in the air.

"Don't worry, you still need to make some changes before that."

The Thunder Beast King swiped his claws twice in the air, and after finding that he couldn't break free, he bowed his head in resignation, as if he was letting you do whatever you wanted.

Mingyu nodded and called the envoy from Yujinglingdi over.

"Lord!"

The messenger Qingye bowed and saluted.

"Xiaoye, take them back and teach them how to be spiritual beasts."

Qingye didn't ask any further questions, waved his sleeves to disguise the mine beast, and then left.

After he left, Mingyu looked back at the ancestral land of the human race and whispered: "Is it going to start soon? It's earlier than I thought."

The breeze blows, the yin and yang suddenly rise, Mingyu raises his sword and walks!

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The disappearance of the thunder beast population made Sui worried for a while, but he had no choice but to put the plan of the fire beast on hold for the time being.

He needs to continue to find new directions to continue on the previous path.

To this end, he went to consult the two leaders.

When Clan Yi and Youchao heard what he said about "fire", they looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw joy in each other's eyes.

Zhenyi told Sui, "Sui, you have to know that for our tribe, the sky thunder is too high and the thunder beast is too fierce. These are things that cannot be mastered by all tribesmen."

Youchao told Sui, "Your fire is the Tao, which is very extraordinary, but there are too many mortals in my human race."

"Sui, I understand."

Sui bowed and resigned.

The two leaders sent him away with distant looks.

"Sui, you have to hurry up!"

Their tone was mixed with three parts worry and one part expectation.

Of course what you are looking forward to is Sui, what are you worried about?

It is the future of humanity!

Because humanity is facing an invisible disaster.

Empress Nuwa created the first generation of human race with three thousand avenues and more than one hundred thousand small roads. To a certain extent, the more than one hundred thousand first generation humans should be the seeds of Tao and the promoters of Tao.

The former Zhenyi clan thought so, and the Youchao clan also thought so.

But in fact it’s not true!

They discovered that among the more than 100,000 people, there were only three thousand who could truly become Taoists, which were the three thousand innate Tao bodies created by Nuwa herself.

For the rest, if you want to spread the Tao, you must first survive!

That's right, just survive.

The human race has developed for 40,000 years, and not long ago, a first-generation human race passed away quietly.

He didn't die in an accident, but died at the end of his life.

This was the first human race of the first generation to die naturally, and it was his natural death that suddenly awakened the first generation humans to the fact that their lifespans were not as long as they imagined.

With the appearance of the first generation of human beings who died, nearly a thousand of the first generation passed away in just a short period of a hundred years. These people, without exception, were all those who did not understand the Tao.

If the Tao cannot be understood and the lifespan is limited, why should we promote it?

What makes the two leaders even more worried is that after the first generation of humans passed away, the Tao they originally carried seemed to perish with them.

The Zhenyi clan saw a layer of haze covering the ancestral land of the human race; the Youchao clan noticed the way forward for the human race and ushered in the first period of darkness.

If there is no change, by the time the first generation of the human race, all those who do not understand the Tao will have passed away, and the development of the human race will surely stagnate!

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"Fellow Taoist, I have been observing for a long time. This is really a test that the human race should face, and it is also a doom for the human race. It has nothing to do with me!" said a certain Taiyi Golden Immortal who was blocked by Mingyu.

Mingyu said calmly, "I've been here for a long time."

"Soon, not long, only thirty thousand years." The other party replied, licking his face.

"Then you wait another 30,000 years and come back!"

"Why! I didn't violate the saint's rules, why should I be expelled?" The other party was extremely dissatisfied.

"Because your existence is a variable for today's human race."

"But I didn't break the rules!"

Mingyu snorted coldly, "Of course I won't object to the rules set by the empress. That's why I can tolerate you staying here for thirty thousand years. But don't think that you can do whatever you want if you take advantage of the loopholes!"

"The saints have never objected, what qualifications do you have to take care of me..."

Shameless!

"Just because my fist is bigger than yours!"

Mingyu nailed him to death with one strike of his sword, and then struck again with the confidence of the other party's soul to escape.

He looked around and asked: "Do you want to go on your own, or should I invite you to go?"

Seeing that Mingyu was coming, many of the saints hiding in various parts of the human race began to leave, while the remaining ones relied on their own strength and ignored Mingyu's threat.

"It's so stubborn!" Mingyu shook his head.

The decline of human race has really attracted many wolves, tigers and leopards.



But after Sui received the leader's guidance, he continued to explore his own path.

In the next ten years, more than 320 people from the first generation of humans passed away, and the Tao was covered in dust.

In these ten years, Sui once again attracted thunder from the sky to create "fire" and realized the height of the sky.

In the second decade, more than 600 people in the first generation of humans died of unnatural deaths and died of old age.

In the past ten years, Sui, in the name of the Chao family, summoned all the first-generation human races to conduct questioning.

In the third decade, no enlightened person appeared in the first generation of human race, and the number of people who died reached 800. The dark future predicted by the Chao clan has officially arrived, and the human race's decline in all paths has become unstoppable.

In the past ten years, Sui has learned the "laws" of Chao.

In the fourth decade, Sui still failed to ignite that flame, but the mortality rate of the first generation of humans was declining, but the silence of the human race continued...

When the seventh decade came, Youchao found Sui.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sui, will your fire burn?" Mr. Youchao looked extremely tired.

Sui replied: "Wei!"

Youchao nodded and left.

In the eighth decade, Zhenyi came and asked the same question.

Sui replied: "It lit a strange fire."

Ziyi looked confused and then left.

In the first hundred years, Sui went to see the two leaders with a piece of wood and a drill, and lit a great fire.

"Too high!"

In the disappointed eyes of the two, the fire of the avenue suddenly fell, fell to the ground, and scattered into countless sparks.

From the Tao to the mortal world, in an instant.

And just after this wisp of flint was scattered, the thousands of intertwined avenues in the sea of ​​human destiny were suddenly ignited, and the raging fire burned the rivers and boiled the seas, and suddenly scattered like stars and rain fell into the world.

"Sui! What are you doing?"

The first generation of humans were panicked and came to question him.

Sui grinned.

"I think it is too absurd for the Great Dao to be tied to us. Empress Nuwa intercepts the Dao for the human race, not for us!

Since the sinking of all realms is inevitable, why bother to stop it? You say this is sinking, but I say it is precipitation.

It is the precipitation of the great road, and it is also the precipitation of hope. We cannot understand the road, so why forcefully occupy it? It is better to disperse, ignite the fire of the great road, and disperse it into the mortal world. Since the great road is not here today, let us pass it on from generation to generation.

Wait until tomorrow!”

On this day, the fuel fire lit by the flint lit up the sky with flames.

This fire not only shines through the darkness and burns away the fog, but also burns the fate of a hundred thousand avenues. The avenues return to the mortal world and turn into ashes, settling in the sea of ​​human destiny, completely becoming the foundation of the human race.

This scene made everyone who was trying to spy on the destiny of the human race be dumbfounded. They really didn't expect that the human race would have such a decisive person. The Hundred Thousand Avenues would be burned and dispersed as soon as they were told.

I’m really not afraid that there will be no successors and I won’t be able to fish it out!

Sui's fire of "hope" soon spread throughout the human race.

As flames appeared one after another in the human territory, people officially bid farewell to the life of eating hair and drinking blood. They used fire to stay warm, use fire to illuminate, use fire to drive away wild beasts, and use fire to protect the night.

Small fires, gathered together to form a powerful force, are passed down for a long time, which is eternity.

Sui used fire to express "hope", burning a piece of heaven and earth for the human race and broadening the path for future generations of humans.

People remembered his merits, respectfully called him Suiren, and elected Suiren to be the third leader of the human race!

From then on, the Zhenyi clan, the Chao clan, and the Suiren clan jointly governed the human race.

When the three ancestors of the human race thoroughly promoted the "clothes of creation", the nest of "laws", and the fire of "hope" in the human race, immeasurable merits gathered in the ancestral land.

"Is this, empress?"

Mingyu was stunned.

It is not the way of heaven that gives merit to mankind, but Nuwa. All this huge merit comes from the chaos outside the sky, from the palace of Wa!

Mingyu thought about it and felt relieved.

The development of the human race at this moment is only limited to itself, limited to the ancestral land, and has not affected the prehistoric world. How can the way of heaven bestow merit on the leader of the human race?

After all, the current human race is not the protagonist of the world, nor is it the era of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors.

The moment the merits declined, in addition to the human whip, the human race gained three more spiritual treasures of merit.

The moment the third ancestor of the human race received the spiritual treasure, he also realized it.

This is the love of Empress Nuwa!

"Thank you for your grace!"

The Third Patriarch paid homage to heaven with tears streaming down his face.

Zhenyi said: "The Holy Mother has sacrificed a lot for our human race. We just remember it with our hearts. I'm afraid I can't express our feelings."

Youchao took over and said: "It is better to build a temple on the ancestral site to worship the Holy Mother."

Suiren said: "This method is very good. There are also friends from outside our ancestral land who have protected our clan. How can we thank you?"

Youchao said, "Just build another hall."

"There are so many of them that one palace may not be enough, right?"

"Don't worry, it will be enough!" Youchao smiled mysteriously and took over the task of building the main hall.

The Zhenyi clan knew that he was related to the Feng clan, so he smiled and explained to the Suiren clan.

"Spiritual Lord?"

Suirenshi murmured.


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