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At dawn, everyone finished the battle. Except for Wu Liuqi and Wendy who were injured, everyone else was fine.

However, Tony was very uncomfortable with his Iron Man suit, which was almost destroyed, but his new suit was almost finished, which would be a brand new system.

After everything was over, everyone went back, and Conan called Xiaolan.

Originally, he wanted to report to Xiaolan that he was safe, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't remember the previous things at all. Then he realized that the group owner should have erased everyone's memory, which was good.

Everything returned to normal for the time being, and everyone continued their own business.

And Shichen also returned to the chat group at this time.

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In the prehistoric world, time passed slowly, and now the conflict between the demon clan and the Ten Thousand Immortals League became more and more serious.

Although the Ten Thousand Immortals League was not as powerful as the demon clan, it had the secret support of the Heavenly Dao, so it could barely fight against the demon clan.

Now the great powers in the prehistoric world are almost all quasi-saints, and they are all working hard to kill the three corpses.

Last time, outside of Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple, Hong Yun was chased by a group of demons and finally died at the hands of Kunpeng, but no one got the primordial purple air.

Zhen Yuanzi learned that his friend was dead after he returned, but he could not avenge his friend, so he could only stay in the Taoist temple to practice hard.

The six people who were originally designated as saints by Daozu Hongjun, now several Yuanhui have passed, but they have not yet become saints, which makes them a little anxious.

Tongtian Sect Master will not be like this. He knows that if Junior Sister Nuwa does not become a saint, none of them can become a saint. Calculating the time, it is almost time now.

Thinking of this, he silently glanced in the direction of his eldest brother and second brother, thinking about the friendship of the three brothers for countless Yuanhui, and finally they will go their separate ways. This is not unrelated to the way of heaven.

After all, the three of them have the same roots, are brothers and saints, and it is difficult not to be targeted.

Tongtian doesn't have a good solution now. After all, they have a good relationship now. He can only think about moving out first in the future, so as not to let his brothers' relationship be affected by this matter.

"Red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves, the Three Pure Ones were originally one family." Tongtian sighed softly, and then stopped thinking about it and could only concentrate on cultivation.

He got the method of breaking through the Heavenly Dao Realm from Shichen, but if he became a saint, it would be difficult to break through the Heavenly Dao Realm. After all, there is already a Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world, that is, Hongjun who has merged with the Dao with his body.

If he wants to break through, he can only try to stay away from the chaos of the prehistoric world, so that the influence of the prehistoric world on him can be minimized.

In the prehistoric world, it is still the same as before, fighting when it is time to fight, and practicing when it is time to practice, but at this time Nuwa came to the coast of the East China Sea.

"Are you here? But it will take thousands of years, no hurry." In Penglai Fairy Island, Shichen's body opened his eyes and looked at Nuwa who came to the East China Sea.

At this time, Nuwa was originally practicing in her own dojo, but suddenly she felt that her chance seemed to be coming. This feeling was very clear, letting her know that this was a hint from the Heavenly Dao.

But it was very vague, because she didn't know where this chance came from, but it pointed to here.

Nuwa came to the coast of the East China Sea, and then found a place to sit down, and sat quietly for thousands of years.

She had to look for her chance, which was the chance for her to become a saint. She had already felt it, because the Hongmeng purple qi in her body was trembling slightly.

Thousands of years later, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's body had been trembling violently, and it burst out with endless light.

This made Nuwa know that the time for her to become a saint had come, and then she opened her eyes.

At this time, she was silently observing the time here, and suddenly came to the chat group.

"Nuwa is going to become a saint, do you want to see it? I can let your spirit enter the prehistoric world, and it will not affect the body."

"Really? I want to go and see it!" Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and then they all wanted to go and see it. After all, with the help of the big guys, this opportunity is very rare.

"Okay, prepare a safe place. Your consciousness will leave your body. If something goes wrong, it will be bad."

Hearing Shichen's words, everyone prepared a place to lie down, and then they closed their eyes and opened them again, and they had already arrived in the prehistoric world.

"Let's go!" Shichen waved his hand and took everyone directly to the coast of the East China Sea where Nuwa was, but she was not discovered by her.

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At this time, Nuwa woke up from her meditation. She looked into the sea and got a hint from it.

Now she is not in the form of her original body, but a congenital body that is very close to that of humans. This body can be beneficial to cultivation, so all cultivators in the prehistoric world will transform into this form.

She suddenly thought of the law of creation she cultivated, whether she could create a new race, just keeping the appearance of this congenital body.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had some insights and took out the Nine Heavens Xiran that she had obtained at the beginning, which was given to her by Shichen at the beginning.

Thinking of this, she finally understood what Shichen meant at the beginning. It seems that the other party knew that he would create humans a long time ago, and she couldn't help but sigh at the other party's strength.

She then took seawater from the East China Sea and mixed it with the Nine Heavens Soil, then molded it into the shape of a person, and then her own laws of creation surged, and the clay figure came to life in an instant.

Seeing this, she had completely understood her path, and then she began to mold people again.

After shaping a man and a woman, the two little people knelt down to Nuwa and said, "Thank you, Goddess Nuwa, for giving us life."

Nuwa waved her hand and continued to shape people. Soon, more than a dozen chattering little people appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, she suddenly had an idea. Thinking that this was too tiring, she took out the gourd vine and smeared some mud on it.

With a wave of her hand, countless muds fell on the ground and turned into countless little people.

Finally, she created thousands of people, and then said to the people below, "Your race will be called the human race."

"God is above. Now I, Nuwa, feel that there are no acquired creatures in the world, so I specially created a race, named the human race, for acquired creatures."

In today's prehistoric world, all creatures are born innately, even those born by reproduction are innate creatures.

And the human race is the first race of acquired creatures, because he was created by Nuwa.

As Nuwa finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao bestowed countless merits, attracting all the great powers of the prehistoric world to look in the direction of Nuwa.

"This is, Junior Sister Nuwa, is she going to become a saint?" Laozi looked in the direction of Nuwa, and his calm heart could not help but stir up waves.

He had always thought that among the six people, he would be the first to become a saint, after all, he had already killed three corpses, while Nuwa was only at the level of killing two corpses, but he did not expect that Nuwa would be the first to become a saint.

As countless merits descended, part of them entered Nuwa's body, and the other part gathered in the fate of the human race to escort the human race.

Then, the gourd vine that Nuwa created the human race directly turned into a treasure of acquired merits, the whip of creation.

Then, the primordial purple air in Nuwa's body completely merged with her, and endless pressure bloomed from her body. The purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles, and the auspicious images appeared all over the sky, as if celebrating the birth of a saint.

Everyone in the prehistoric world was so shocked by the pressure that they had to kneel down, except for a few saints who had the purple qi of Hongmeng in their bodies, so they could resist the pressure of the saints.

"Nuwa created humans and became a saint, so spectacular." People around Shichen were not affected. After all, with such a great god, how could they be affected.

Then all the human race respected Nuwa as the Holy Mother of the human race, after all, it was Nuwa who gave them life.

"You can develop peacefully on the coast of the East China Sea in the future." Nuwa explained to the human race, and then flew to the Thirty-three Outer Heavens.

After she became a saint, she had received an order from Hongjun to go to the Thirty-three Outer Heavens to establish the Wa Palace, and she was not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the demon race from then on.

Originally, she was very happy that she became a saint and could help her brother in the future, but now she didn't expect that she could no longer help the demon race, which hit her hard.

And the demon race was still celebrating because they finally had a saint, but they didn't know that Nuwa couldn't help them for no reason.

On the contrary, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and the King of the East’s brows were almost furrowed.