Prehistoric: All Heavens Hongmeng Mall

Lin Fei only disappeared for a while.

Appeared beside Nuwa.

When Lin Fei's figure appeared.

Nu Wa showed a look of surprise, and after only a while, did Lin Fei find the five-color god stone?

Lin Fei smiled.

Suddenly, many multicolored divine stones appeared out of thin air in his hand, dazzling and dazzling.

"Friend Daoist, you are so fast!"

Nuwa was surprised.

Afterwards, Nu Wa straightened her face.

He opened his mouth and said, "Haven't you asked for the names of fellow Taoists?"

Although she had met Lin Fei several times, Nuwa didn't know Lin Fei's name.

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment.

After a little thought in his heart, he definitely couldn't tell Nuwa her real name.

His cultivation at the moment is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage. If the bosses in the group chat know that the group leader who is extremely mysterious in their hearts is actually a monk at the early stage of the quasi-sage.

They don't know how to feel.

then.

Lin Fei said, "My name is Taoist Hongmeng!"

Nuwa was taken aback.

Taoist Hongmeng, what a great name!

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist came from the primordial world?"

Nuwa asked tentatively, very puzzled about Lin Fei's origin.

Because the human race at this time was created by Nuwa.

And Lin Fei's appearance also looks like a human race. From Nu Wa's point of view, Lin Fei is probably an innate demon race just like her.

But Lin Fei's feeling towards him is that he is completely a human race.

She was puzzled.

But it's not easy to ask what Lin Fei's heel is.

In the prehistoric world, it is very impolite to ask a person's footsteps.

Even if Nu Wa is a saint, she would not casually ask a quasi-sage to follow her.

And Lin Fei's heel, even a saint can't deduce it.

Lin Fei also saw Nuwa's doubts, he knew that Nuwa would not ask easily.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, it's better to mend the sky as soon as possible!"

Only then did Nu Wa come to her senses, and she no longer struggled with Lin Fei's heels.

She took Lin Fei's five-colored divine stone, and vast spiritual power emerged.

Suddenly, endless innate divine fire appeared around, enveloping all the divine stones.

The multicolored god stone gradually melted.

The crack in the sky is still expanding.

Many creatures in the wild are still in dire straits.

But refining the god stone to mend the sky requires a process.

This process takes at least seven or seven to 49 days.

Lin Fei saw this.

He opened the mouth and said: "Sage Nuwa, you are refining here, and I am going to save sentient beings!"

Nuwa nodded, and Lin Fei moved.

Go to the most severely affected places.

Along the way, many ordinary creatures were rescued, and these creatures were not at the stage of refining and transforming Qi.

This kind of natural disaster, as long as monks who have surpassed Qi training can fly, it is naturally difficult to threaten them.

But in the prehistoric.

The vast majority are ordinary creatures, usually ordinary creatures who have just embarked on the road of cultivation.

Although becoming a fairy will have a long life.

But on the road of cultivation, most of them are ordinary creatures, and most of them died on the road of becoming stronger.

Not everyone is born with the heels of a congenital god.

In the prehistoric.

The heel is pretty much everything.

There is almost no chance for ordinary creatures to become supreme powerhouses!
Thinking of this, Lin Fei felt the same in his heart.

If he had to go to the system, his life in the Great Desolation would be extremely miserable!

As the surrounding screen changes.

Lin Fei saved many lives in a short period of time.

He can't remember how much he saved.
Just like that, time passed day by day.

In prehistoric times, most of the other great powers are also saving sentient beings.

All with the purpose of gaining merit.

In fact, Lin Fei is the same, for the merit of mending the sky and his own layout, he will save all sentient beings.

now.

in the flood.

There is a place of blood red.

This place is shrouded in endless evil spirit all the year round.

This is the endless sea of ​​blood formed by the condensed resentment of endless gods and demons when Pangu Great God turned into a prehistoric place.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, a congenital god was born.

This great god is Patriarch Styx.

According to the footsteps, Styx is also the top group in the prehistoric.

Although it is not as good as Sanqing and others, it is still comparable to Jieyin Zhunti.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the sea of ​​blood.

He laughed loudly.

"Is this my chance?"

It was Patriarch Styx.

"Nuwa achieved Hunyuan Daoguo by creating a human race, so I can also create a more powerful race and become a saint even stronger than her!"

After Styx felt the endless evil spirit and dead souls, he was instantly excited.

Since Nu Wa can create the human race to become holy, he feels that he can too.

After all, Nu Wa is a congenital demon clan, and his heels are not bad. He is a congenital god bred by endless blood.

I saw Styx drawing and absorbing endless evil spirits and the power of dead souls.

Condensed into a phantom in the sea of ​​blood.

"What I want to create is a Shura clan that is stronger than the human race!"

"The Shura tribe is a powerful warrior from birth. As a race created by the ancestors, it must be strong and extremely talented!"

Patriarch Styx is very confident at this time, believing in his own abilities.

He tried his best to add his own perception to the endless evil spirit, and the power of good fortune poured in one after another.

Gradually, the endless evil spirit seemed to have life, and flesh and blood slowly formed.

Styx laughed wildly, he felt that his way was about to be accomplished.

At this moment, the way of heaven is lacking, countless creatures in the prehistoric world have died, and the sky is full of flesh and blood energy.

He can absorb energy effortlessly.

It was his chance to create a race.

In the sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be countless innocent souls screaming.

At this time, Hong Huang hadn't gone through the six reincarnations.

After the living beings passed away, they basically turned into various spirits and monsters, and some of them disappeared directly.

At this time, many dead souls were drawn into the sea of ​​blood by Styx, and became the nourishment for him to create the Shura tribe.

……

Lin Fei was still wandering in the wilderness.

The main target of his rescue is still the human race. If other races encounter it, they will help one or two.

Seventy-seven and 49 days passed in a blink of an eye.

Nuwa also successfully refined the multicolored god stone.

Directly in the sky, endless colorful energy exudes extremely strong spatial attributes.

Nuwa smiled.

"Finally refined, the next step is to mend the sky!"

boom……

Nuwa's vast and boundless mana rushed towards the huge crack in the sky, carrying countless colorful energies.

When the colorful energy touches the crack, it slowly merges with the crack.

The cracks gradually become smaller.

The smile on the corner of Nuwa's mouth became more and more intense.

"Finally succeed!"

Lin Fei moved and appeared near Nu Wa.

Looking at the huge statue of Nuwa, Lin Fei was also extremely moved.

This is the legendary Holy Mother of Human Race. In the past, he could only see it in myths and legends. Today, he unexpectedly saw it with his own eyes. The scene of Nuwa refining stones to mend the sky.

When the sky is completely repaired.

Nuwa and Lin Fei smiled.

suddenly.

boom……

The sky has collapsed again!