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

Helpless, now he has become the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

However, from the perspective of Yuanshi and Tongtian, Lao Tzu is still a late quasi-sage.

Obviously, Lao Tzu is a little bit hidden about this.

The Qi of the Three Purities has already merged.

But the primordial purple energy still couldn't completely help him become a saint.

That glimmer of chance for sanctification has not been grasped by Lao Tzu.

Immediately, Lao Tzu, Tong Tian, ​​and Yuan Shi flew towards Chaos.

Honghuang's other quasi-sages and great powers also went to the chaos.

Under the saints are all ants.

They also wanted to see if they could find an opportunity for sanctification.

Fengqi Mountain.

Fuxi looked at Nuwa in front of him and was overjoyed.

"Sister, why did you go to Chaos to open up a dojo?"

"Stay in Fengqi Mountain, isn't it good?"

Fuxi couldn't help asking.

"This is the decree of Daozu."

"These innate human races will be handed over to my brother in the future."

As she said that, Nu Wa settled the Xiantian Human Race directly at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in a valley of millions of miles.

But she didn't pay much attention.

She has been sanctified, and naturally no longer needs these weak human races.

Originally, I wanted to create a powerful race.

But seeing the human race like this, she gave up.

The three most powerful people are the early Taiyi Golden Immortals.

The rest of the human race are like ants.

Human race, don't care.

Anyway, she was sanctified.

This mess will be handed over to Fuxi.

"no problem."

Fu Xi complied.

"Brother, this is the belt with the best acquired merit and spiritual treasure."

Nuwa took off her belt and handed it to Fuxi.

"Sister, this..."

Fuxi was puzzled.

"The spirit pattern belt contains the merits of creating people, and it can also be used to kill corpses."

"Brother breaks through the realm as soon as possible, so as to obtain the foundation of holiness."

Nuwa's expression was grim, and she said to Fuxi.

"You mean..."

Fuxi was about to speak when Nuwa stopped him.

Killing and seizing treasure is better done secretly.

"The Dao ancestor has ordered me to go outside the chaotic sky, and I will not let the saint take action in the wild."

"Therefore, the foundation of sanctification can only rely on my brother."

"Remember, no matter what the price, you must be sanctified."

After Nuwa finished speaking, she flew out of the chaotic sky.

Fuxi looked at Nuwa's leaving figure, and then at the spirit pattern belt in his hand.

Those innate human races are still jumping on the ground.

"No matter what the price is... I only have one person, why don't I ask the Twelve Ancestral Witches for help?"

"But what is the bargaining chip for asking them to help?"

Fuxi bowed his head and muttered to himself, asking and answering himself.

Just after Nuwa left.

A hidden destiny of the human race suddenly appeared in the long river of life in the prehistoric world.

Only Tiandao, Hongjun, and Minghe could perceive such visions.

The human race was all left in the Great Desolate Continent by Nuwa.

Fuxi just took a look around and didn't pay much attention.

After all, his first task is to break through to the late stage of Zhunsheng and plot Hongyun's primordial Ziqi.

The human race looked blank, and they were just abandoned.

Even the Suiren clan, Youchao clan, and Ziyi clan knew nothing about this world.

Fortunately, Fengqi Mountain is the dojo of Nuwa and Fuxi, and there are no people from the witch clan and powerful monster clan.

Yes, only some savage beasts.

However, this beast was born with the cultivation base of an Earth Immortal or above, or even a True Immortal.

The intelligent monsters had already been beheaded by Nuwa and Fuxi before.