Wang Chen waved his hands indifferently and said, "Nuwa, you are serious. I am originally going to go against the way of heaven, and if you want to step out on your own path, you will inevitably go against the way of heaven. We are natural allies, so

No need to be polite."

Hundreds of years have passed.

For hundreds of years, Nuwa has been sitting and discussing with Wang Chen, verifying her conjectures, and at the same time humbly asking for advice on the creation of human race.

Wang Chen naturally answered them one by one.

Nuwa's way became more and more clear, and she had vaguely stepped into the depths of the law of life, and her own realm had also reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, which was the peak of the realm of the emperors of the heavens.

If it were in other worlds, it would be a terrifying existence that could be called the Lord of a Realm.

However, in the prehistoric era, such strength could only be regarded as the first echelon. Sanqing, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Jieyin had all taken this step.

Sanqing relies on one's own unparalleled talent and extraordinary understanding of the Tao.

Others, with the help of Hongmeng Ziqi, are destined to be saints, and their practice has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

Now we are only one chance away from becoming a saint.

From this we can see how terrifying the original talents of Sanqing and Nuwa were. They split the mountains themselves to clear the way, while others followed the broad road opened for them by the ancient way of heaven. Even so, their steps did not fall behind at all.

Also, if we look at the original timeline, they should have become saints long ago.

Nowadays, the world has changed greatly, and the way of heaven has not been revealed. They still have a chance. If they don't seize it, they may no longer have the possibility of becoming saints.

Hundreds of years later, Nuwa returned to her original nature and fully understood her own path. It will take a long time to polish her path.

Nuwa then said goodbye and left, and began to help Fuxi create the human race.

Take the breath of the nine heavens, gather the energy of all things, integrate the power of creation of heaven and earth, turn it into the source of life, absorb the blood of ten thousand tribes, attract the nine ghost spirits, and finally become a human race!

The human race is born, born weak, but naturally intelligent. Although the body is weak, the will is unparalleled.

Fuxi first used his own spirit to differentiate into ten points of spiritual light, and personally created the ten innate war gods of the human race.

All of this was decided after Nuwa and Wang Chen discussed it. When the human race emerged and the way of humanity was revealed, the way of heaven would definitely take action against Fuxi. I am afraid that Fuxi would be like Hou Tu today, unable to be free.

At that time, the newly born human race will lose the protection of Fuxi's humanity and will become the blood food of all races. It will take who knows how many years to survive and thrive.

Although the most indispensable thing in the prehistoric era is time, the time Wang Chenque experienced in the prehistoric era has surpassed the world of the Tomb of Gods.

To be honest, Wang Chen was a little homesick. He never expected that the timeline of the prehistoric era was so long and that he would not be able to force anything before the critical moment arrived.

The weather in the prehistoric times can be said to be very changeable. One second the sky is clear and the next second it is brilliant.

At this moment, in the prehistoric Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a figure, surrounded by colorful fairy mist, with loose black hair and shining eyes.

It was Fuxi. With the perfect formation of the ten innate human war gods, Fuxi's aura suddenly became sluggish, and he fell from the pinnacle of quasi-sage to the realm of Daluo.

After all, this was transformed by the true spirit of Fuxi. If the true spirit is missing, the way of the quasi-sage will naturally no longer be perfect.

But at this moment, a magnificent aura suddenly erupted between heaven and earth.

Countless great powers from all time are looking towards the nine heavens. Is this the manifestation of the way of heaven? Has anyone become a saint? No, it is not the way of heaven. What kind of way is this? How can there be the manifestation of the endless rhyme of the way?

For a time, all the great powers in the ancient world were extremely shocked. After all, a saint finally came to the world?

Moreover, this coercion seems very familiar.

"Could it be that... Demon Emperor Fuxi, one of Hongjun Taoist disciples, and one of the Zixiao Palace disciples has finally become a Taoist?" Not long after, an old man murmured to himself.

Immediately afterwards, Sanqing, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Jie Yin, and Zhunti all paid attention to this place.

There are also people who have become saints and observe the holy way, which will also benefit their own way.

All forces in the ancient times sent powerful men to investigate the news.

However, after seeing this vast pressure, they all retreated without any movement.

This kind of power has far surpassed theirs, and they can't even show their faces.

Just when everyone was shocked, Fuxi slowly opened his eyes.

A mysterious voice came from between heaven and earth, "Now that the human race has emerged, it can be regarded as the orthodoxy of the prehistoric era, and the energy of the prehistoric future will all correspond to the human race."

As soon as the voice fell, countless creatures in the wilderness seemed to hear a burst of Taoism and knelt down involuntarily.

The endless majestic power of golden merit descended and turned into a long golden river rushing straight towards Fuxi.

Seventy-seventy percent of it has entered Fuxi's body, cast the Taoist foundation, and ascended to the realm of saints. The realm of saints in the prehistoric times is not a holy realm, but the way to a free and happy fairyland.

After meritorious deeds, Fuxi became the sage of humanity, who ruled humanity and declared to the world that the human race was the prehistoric orthodoxy, blessed by the energy of heaven and earth.

The birth of the human race brought huge changes to the entire prehistoric world. Under the way of heaven, all living beings worship. This is the consensus of the prehistoric world.

As a result, the prehistoric pattern has undergone subtle changes.

The remaining three out of ten have exerted their power of successful virtue into the ten innate war gods of the human race. They are originally created by the true spirit of Fuxi, and their humanistic merits naturally also have their share.

The ten innate war gods of the human race were in the realm of human immortals when they were first born. Now, with the blessing of human merits, their realms have soared all the way to the realm of human immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, and Daluo golden immortals, until they reach the realm of quasi-sages.

That's right, the huge power of merit has directly accumulated the ten innate war gods into the realm of quasi-sage. What is a war god? A lifetime of fighting and endless killing.

They are not a complete human race at all, but human race's killing weapons full of fighting spirit. Their lives are destined to be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, fighting for the human race until the last moment.

This is what Fuxi and Nuwa left to the human race.

Fuxi is in charge of the human realm, and like Hou Tu, he should have directly ascended to the realm of the heavens, but after absorbing part of the power of merit, he reached the peak of the immortal realm.

However, Fuxi has no regrets. In the face of today's prehistoric heaven, there is no difference between the Tao realm and the fairyland, and they will eventually be suppressed by the heaven.

Sure enough, the manifestation of human nature once again stimulated the recovery of heaven.

The originally auspicious and auspicious world was once again bursting with thunder and rolling thunder.

Not only that, but endless storms of chaos swept across the wilderness, causing unspeakable suffering to the creatures in the wilderness.

After seeing the storm of chaos, the great powers of the prehistoric era felt heavy-hearted. They understood that the way of heaven had awakened again, and the way of heaven was warning them. There was only one way in the prehistoric period, whether it was the tunnel or the way of humanity, and there was only one ending, and that was to be killed by him.

Suppressed forever and ever.

As the world-destroying thunder of Tao falls, the incarnation of humanity also rises to meet it.

The collision of two completely opposite auras suddenly turned the world upside down and the world collapsed.
Chapter completed!