Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

To become a saint, Kunpeng himself has not been sanctified, but he dared to say that he helped himself, I am afraid it is not an idiot talking in his sleep.

"Pindao has no malicious intentions. I came here this time to resolve the conflict between senior sister and Yaozu."

"I already know the way to enlightenment."

"If Senior Sister doesn't believe Junior Brother, then I will retreat."

Kunpeng looked sad and angry, turned around and was about to leave.

"Junior brother, please stay!"

Nu Wa simply died as a living horse doctor.

The monster race has the power of a saint, and maybe there is a way to achieve enlightenment.

"That's right!"

"You and I are disciples of Daozu, how dare I lie to you, Senior Sister!"

Chapter 168 Nuwa Created Man, Sanctified

"Senior sister, this is the Sanguang Shenshui and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and I will give it to you."

As Kunpeng said, he took out a ball of black and yellow.

This thing is exactly the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, which is the essence of the innate Wutu.

Kunpeng waved his sleeves, and a gourd appeared beside Nuwa.

She opened the gourd and saw that it contained the pure Sanguang Shenshui.

"The gift has been delivered, so the younger brother will leave first."

When Kunpeng saw that Nuwa had accepted the Sanguang Shenshui and Jiutian Xiyuan, he turned and left.

Nuwa was puzzled in the wind.

What is Kunpeng's purpose?

No longer thinking about it, Nu Wa refocused on making clay figurines.

She mixed the Sanguang Shenshui with the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and then played with the mud.

While pinching the clay figurine, she used the law of creation.

Unconsciously, the primordial purple energy in the primordial spirit began to merge with Nuwa's primordial spirit, and was continuously refined by her.

And Nuwa's three corpses are also gradually merging.

Her realm began to move towards the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

After a while, something appeared in Nu Wa's hands.

This clay figurine was made by Nuwa according to the innate Dao body of Pan Gu.

In the prehistoric world, regardless of cultivation level, after transforming into form, they are all innate Taoism.

Nuwa has already decided that the race she created will be born with an innate Taoist body.

Five sense organs and seven orifices, hands and feet.

Nuwa put the clay figurine on the ground, and it grew automatically in the wind, and it didn't stop until about Zhang Xu.

Seeing this, Nuwa speeded up the speed of making the clay figurines.

That primordial purple energy also quickly merged with her primordial spirit.

After pinching thousands of clay figurines, Nuwa stopped.

She felt that she was pinching too slowly.

Simply, Nu Wa untied her belt.

The belt was stained with muddy water, and the jade hand waved lightly.

Jiutian Xiyang was thrown on the ground with the belt, each one in human shape.

Soon, 12 clay figurines were born.

Nu Wa looked at those clay figurines, and her mind moved.

According to the law of good fortune, the essence of the soul is released.

In an instant, these clay figurines emitted a golden light all over the sky.

Soon, these clay figurines began to change.

The clay figurines made of Sanguang Shenshui and Nine Heavens Breathing Soil are transformed into flesh and blood.

They opened their eyes and saw Nuwa.

Then, in my mind, something appeared.

"Meet the Holy Mother, thank the Holy Mother for the good fortune..."

"Everyone get up!"

Nuwa's complexion was a little bad, and she forced a smile.

Because she discovered that these creatures had no cultivation at all, and they were all extremely fragile.

Could it be, where did I go wrong?

The prehistoric is extremely terrifying, without cultivation, it is difficult to survive.

Sanguang Shenshui and Nine Heavens Breathing Soil contain endless divinity.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be such a waste.

After thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not the reason why I haven't named this race yet?

To create a race, one must make an oath of heaven to complete the merits and virtues.

"The way of heaven is above."

"Nuwa created a race today, this is the human race, and the way of heaven learns from it."

"Human race, stand!"