Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 32, Nu Wa is sanctified

Nuwa stretched out her fingers, and a drop of blood like blood jade appeared, emitting an intoxicating fragrance. The grass and trees in the valley grew wildly under this fragrance.

Nuwa bounced her fingers, and blood dripped towards the Qiankun Cauldron, entered the Qiankun Cauldron, and blended with Xirang and the Three Lights Divine Water.

Fuxi widened his eyes and subconsciously screamed: "Sister, this is your essence and blood." He said anxiously: "If you use your essence and blood to enlighten them, they can be regarded as your children. In the future, they will be connected with your luck. If they..."

"It's okay, I will plan a brilliant future for them." Nuwa responded calmly, and looked at the Qiankun Cauldron. After a moment, the Qiankun Cauldron shone brightly and the colorful divine light bloomed.

Nuwa showed a bright smile and became.

The flames in the Qiankun Cauldron dissipated, and a ball of yellow mud rose and floated inside the cauldron.

Nuwa stretched out her hand and grabbed a ball of soil and gently squeezed it in her hand. After a moment, a little man appeared in her hand. The little man threw it to the ground and became bigger as soon as she fell to the ground. The soil turned into flesh-colored. Her eyes were full of spirit. She was a woman who had the cultivation level of the immortal level as soon as she was born, and her spiritual intelligence had been opened.

The woman fell to the ground and shouted excitedly: "Greetings to the Mother Goddess."

Nuwa looked at her and said happily: "You are the first person I created, I will give you the name of the Female Spirit."

The female inspiration said gratefully: "Thank you, Mother God."

Nuwa continued to reach into the Qiankun Cauldron, and after a moment, she pinched another man, put it down on the ground and came alive, kneeling on the ground and said excitedly, "Greetings to the Mother Goddess."

Bai Jin looked around and felt relieved. After pinching so many animals, Nuwa's technique of pinching soil was considered to be refined. Although it is not exquisite and beautiful, at least it is not strange, and it is acceptable.

Nuwa continued to pinch the villain. After a long time, more than a hundred people were pinched out. I don’t know how long it would take to form a race.

Nuwa stopped and became a little impatient. She looked around the valley and pointed her hand on the ground. The rocks silently sunk, forming a large pit. The Qiankun Cauldron was tilted, and the soil inside tilted down, falling into the pit, and some three-light dilution water was added.

A rattan flashed in Nuwa's hand. She put the rattan into the mud pool and stirred it. She swung it casually, and the diluted mud sputtered and fell to the ground and turned into clay men.

The clay man suddenly came alive, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Greetings to the Mother Goddess."

Nuwa's eyes were delighted, and she was really good, so she continued to throw up the rattan immediately.

Bai Jin looked strange and felt helpless in his heart. The poor human race could not get rid of the strange shape. The human race that was thrown out of these vines was very different from the human race that had been pinched before. To be precise, it was a bit like Yuanmou people who lacked lush hair.

Seeing Bai Jin's face strange expression, Fuxi explained from the side: "This vine is a congenital spiritual root gourd vine. The gourd was divided by many powerful people in the prehistoric world, and the gourd vine was taken away by my sister."

Bai Jin said: "Don't you think these human races that were thrown out are a bit ugly?"

Fuxi smiled indifferently and said, "My nephew, his skin and flesh are all external factors, so there is no need to pay too much attention. In fact, the inner world is the same.

Moreover, as soon as my sister has integrated her essence and blood, the human race has the ability to continuously evolve. The extent to which she can evolve in the future depends on their fortunes."

More and more human races appeared in the valley, reaching a maximum of ten thousand people, and it was bustling and bustling.

Nuwa slowly put down the gourd vine in her hand, opened her mouth and looked at the sky, and said, "My Nuwa understands the way of creation, and creates a new clan, which is the human clan."

Buzz ~ The entire prehistoric sky was filled with purple clouds, colorful rays rose from the four poles, a merit celebration cloud surrounded by Buzhou Mountain, the majesty of the saint swept across the entire prehistoric world, and countless little monsters knelt down in panic.

The clouds of merit flew down, eight layers fell into Nuwa's body, half of which fell into the vines, and half of which fell into the whip in the merit, and half of which fell into the mud on the ground, the mud shone with a mysterious yellow light, and another layer fell into Bai Jin's body.

The merits entered the body, Bai Jin fell into a trance in an instant, and all the great ways that were incomprehensible in the past rushed into my heart in an instant, and I immediately sat cross-legged and fell into enlightenment.

Kunlun Mountain, Taishang, Primitive, Tongtian, all bowed and said, "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

West, Zhunti bowed and said, "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

The demon court, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Di Jun and thousands of demon clans all bowed: "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

The Witch Clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Thousands of Witch Clans all bent down and bowed: "Greetings to Saint Nuwa."

At this moment, the entire world of wise and intelligent people, whether good or evil or race, worshiped Buzhou Mountain from afar, and praised and shouted: "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

Nuwa slowly rose from the valley, and a huge voice spread throughout the vast world: "I will open a temple in the chaos and interpret the saint's way. Anyone who is destined to come and watch it."

All the sentient beings said gratefully: "Thank you Saint Nuwa!"

Those who are not strong are all regretful, while those who are strong are ecstatic, and the saints are the great way! If you gain something, it is fate.

Nuwa looked down at the thousands of human races kneeling in the valley and said, "My brother, please help you and Bai Jin to take care of them for the time being."

Fuxi bowed and responded respectfully: "Yes!"

Now Nuwa is a saint and is practicing the way of heaven. Even if Fuxi is his elder brother, he dare not disrespect him.

Nuwa was in the rays of light, floating up and flew towards the sky.

The humans kneeling in the valley shouted reluctantly: "Send the Holy Mother with honor." The sound shook the sky.

When Nuwa flew into the air, a clear bird cry sounded, and a green phoenix and a colorful phoenix came from the west with a gorgeous carriage, with its wings fluttering, extremely gorgeous.

Nuwa looked at them and smiled and said, "You have a relationship with me! Just be a maid with me!"

Qingluan Caifeng nodded excitedly.

Nuwa floated her body and the green phoenix pulled the throne straight up to the thirty-third heaven and headed towards the chaos.

Inside the valley, everyone was looking forward to looking at Fuxi halfway up the mountain and Bai Jin who was sitting cross-legged and enlightened.

Fuxi waved his hand, and he and Bai Jin disappeared instantly, as if they had left.

The human race was in an uproar. The Virgin Mary left. Now that they have left, what should the human race do if they are born in the first place?

The female spirit flew up and shouted seriously: "Silent!"

All the human race suddenly became quiet and looked up at the female spirit.

The female spirit said proudly: "The Virgin Mary will leave, and I will be your patriarch from now on."

A man shouted, "Why?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next