Honghuang: I, Styx, start the reporting system

Except for the demon clan, all the great powers would probably not be happy to see Nuwa become a saint first.

Especially Sanqing in Kunlun Mountain.

Originally, it was enough to slap them in the face if Hou Tu established the Six Paths of Reincarnation and became an authentic saint.

They considered themselves Pangu Zongzong, but the reputation of being the first to become a saint fell on the Wu clan who competed with them for the title of Pangu Zhengzong.

This time Nuwa was one step ahead of them.

Tongtian asked: "Should we go to the chaos to listen to Nuwa...the saint's sermon?"

Yuanshi said: "She is our junior sister. How can any senior brother listen to my junior sister's sermon?"

But Lao Tzu said: "You don't have to stick to this, the master comes first. She became a saint before us, and she has her own reasons. It's better to listen to and demonstrate our own way."

Seeing what I said, Yuanshi could only nod.

Then he suddenly thought: "The River Styx established the Asura clan, and soon after it became as powerful as the Hunyuan level. Nuwa also became a saint for creating a clan. Otherwise, we also established a clan?"

Maybe they can become saints because of it?

But Lao Tzu didn't see it that way. He shook his head and said: "Although Styx and Nuwa are both related to the creation of races, Hou Tu is not. The only common point that can be drawn is that they have both received great merit. So I guess , we should also be sanctified by merit."

So the question is, what good deeds can they do to this world?

Yuanshi and Tongtian both started thinking.

Tongtian suddenly said: "This human race is so weak, but it seems that Nuwa has more merit than Styx?"

The other two thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.

I had a guess that this human race should have some secrets, but he didn't tell them.

"Let's get going! It's easier to go to Chaos early and ask the saint about the way to sainthood. Maybe you can get some enlightenment."

I changed the topic, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian nodded without saying anything more, and the three of them prepared to leave for Chaos.

On the other side, Styx led a group of humans to a valley.

This place is remote and there are not many other races, which is a good thing for the early development of the human race.

After all, although the human race was created by saints, it was actually very weak. The strongest ones were those created by Nuwa herself, and they were probably as powerful as Xuanxian.

And most of the rest are just heavenly immortals and true immortals.

This is because they are the product of the combination of Jiutian Breathing Soil and Sanguang Divine Water, so they can take away their cultivation level innately.

And these new human beings after the yin and yang of the human race merge, are even just ordinary people without any cultivation.

If any golden immortal is sent out now, he may be able to massacre the human race.

So, for these human races. How to survive in the ancient wilderness where there are many strong people has become their primary goal.

All they can rely on now is the Styx in front of them.

But the purpose of Styx to protect the human race is not to hope that the human race will become dodder flowers that can only rely on him.

So he just helped the human race to clean up some of the snooping monsters and ferocious beasts around.

As for the growth of the human race, he did not interfere.

This is a disaster for these human races who know nothing about the prehistoric times. They can only rely on their own exploration to improve their living environment.

A thousand years later, the human race has expanded to millions. It has to be said that the expansion of the human race is really fast, but the problems that come with it are also extremely obvious.

On the one hand, the resources in this valley are limited and are no longer enough to meet the survival needs of the population expansion.

On the other hand, the newly born humans who have no cultivation at all have no idea how to practice. As for those first-generation humans who have cultivation skills, they often have to go into seclusion to break through their cultivation skills because they have to explore on their own, and they have no time to explain the cultivation methods to the new generation humans.

This makes the human race's population continue to increase, but its strength is still weak.

On this day, a human race silently held a stick and kept drilling on a piece of wood.

The person next to him asked him in confusion: "What are you doing?"

This man is the only human race created by Styx, but he is also the son of Styx's blood god son, named Minghe.

Of course, the current human race does not have the concept of names.

Minghe ignored it, not because of anything else, but that it was really hard to explain the matter of drilling wood to make fire.

When everyone saw that Minghe ignored others, they only thought that Minghe was a weirdo, so they shook their heads. Over time, no one cared about him anymore.

Minghe didn't care about this, he just repeated his work day after day.

Finally one day, the wood in Minghe's hand burst into flames.

Minghe was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "I succeeded? I succeeded! I finally succeeded!"

Others didn't understand Minghe's excitement, but they still turned their attention to Minghe.

Then he saw Ming He shouting: "God is above, now our human race is drilling wood to make fire, and we have obtained human race fire, which can protect our race from cold and freeze, and roast raw meat. From now on, our race will bid farewell to the primitive era of eating hair and drinking blood!" Learn from it!"

Only then did many human beings realize that Ming He, who behaved strangely in their eyes, had actually accomplished such a great cause, and they all looked at Ming He with admiration.

Heaven has sent down a lot of merit, most of it to Minghe, and a small part to the fire, turning it into an eternal human fire.

As long as Minghe absorbs these merits, he can instantly break through and become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

But Minghe shook his head and did not absorb these merits. Instead, he waved his hand and transferred all these merits to a human race created by Nuwa herself.

Everyone was even more puzzled, but Minghe signaled the man to accept it, and then said: "The merits are not what I want, so I will leave these merits to you! From now on, you will be the Suiren clan and be in charge of the fire of the human race."

Soon after, the human race returned to peace. However, Minghe's voice once again spread throughout the entire human race: "God's way, now we, the human race, have created houses for the human race to live and live in! From now on, the human race will no longer live in an unstable place, hiding in the mountains and forests, looking forward to Learn from it!"

Heaven has also sent down a lot of merit. This time, Minghe still did not absorb those merits. He also transferred the merits to another person and said: "From now on, you will be the Youchao clan and be responsible for taking charge of my human family's house!"

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the third time.

Ming He: "By the way of heaven, our race has created clothing to cover our shame and avoid the cold! From now on, our race will bid farewell to the era of being naked and not knowing how to be ashamed!"

Similarly, he transferred his merits to another person and named that person Mianyi clan.

Soon, the entire human race knew that there was such a person. Other races had made great contributions many times, but they did not ask for merit.

Finally, one day someone asked him: "You don't even want merit, so what do you want?"

Minghe replied: "I want everyone in the human race to be like a dragon, I want the human race to be self-improving, I want the human race to be able to be free from threats from other races, and I want the human race to stand proudly between heaven and earth!"