Ling Xiao is sitting cross-legged in the samsara space. He has transformed into thousands of bodies and reincarnated for thousands of generations, comprehending and practicing.

Now it is the second level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

In this realm, his cultivation speed is already frighteningly fast.

In the nine levels of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, each level is a qualitative change, and each level has a huge gap.

The long-lost voice of the system resounded in his mind, bringing him back to his senses.

"Nuwa has become a saint..."

Ling Xiao looked at the two choices with a thoughtful expression on his face, his eyes were extremely deep, and he had his own thoughts in his heart.

At his level, the best innate spiritual treasures are like floating clouds and have no effect at all.

However, it was the Immortal Apricot, one of the top ten spiritual roots, that aroused Ling Xiao's interest.

"System, I choose two."

Ling Xiao did not hesitate and immediately made a choice to let him listen to Nuwa's sermon. It was just a joke.

It would be a good idea if he doesn't preach to Nuwa now.

Of course, if the reward were a God-killing Spear, a Chaos Magic Weapon, a top-level law fragment, etc., he would not only go, but also wait in advance.

Otherwise, you will feel uneasy holding it.

Ling Xiao walked out of reincarnation and she didn't have to worry about Nuwa becoming a saint, but the human race had to take care of it.

It is not only a bond in his heart, but also a game.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Xiao came to the Chaos Bead and planted the fairy apricot he had just obtained.

"This crop of Huang Zhongli is almost mature again..."

Ling Xiao looked at the Huangzhong plum tree wrapped in chaotic energy and blooming with immeasurable divine light. The nine huge fruits on it shone with innate immortal aura and contained terrifying power.

For countless thousands of years, he had watered it with the spiritual water of the Sky-Swallowing Gourd, and Huang Zhongli had grown at a terrifying speed.

Ling Xiao almost forgot which time this was.

Although there are only nine at a time, a lot of fruits have been accumulated from one crop to the next.

"Although the human race is born late, it can make up for it with death..."

Ling Xiao smiled. In the original plot, the human race could be said to be extremely miserable. Although he was the protagonist of the future world, in the early stages, he was just a mere tool, cannon fodder, and rations.

During the Lich War, more than hundreds of millions were slaughtered by the demon clan just to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword.

In addition, they are also used, calculated and manipulated by saints at will.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, there is no protagonist who is so miserable. The protagonists are all Long Aotian's template, killing all kinds of randomly.

When you come to the human race, why are you stretching your hips like this?

Ling Xiao thought of this, his eyes bloomed with layers of indescribable visions, and he kept deducing in his mind.

…

In the prehistoric world, almost a thousand years have passed since Nuwa became a saint.

Shouyang Mountain, Nuwa's temporary dojo, has already been surrounded by water, and countless congratulations are heard from all directions.

Basically all the powerful and powerful people in the prehistoric world have arrived.

All the powerful giants from the demon clan are present. This is the day when the saints of the demon clan will give sermons, and it is a great honor.

Over the past thousand years, they have been so proud and proud. Thinking that the demon clan will soon dominate the world, they can't help but be proud and excited.

After this sermon is finished, the saints from their demon clan are afraid that they will take action against the witch clan.

…

Nuwa stands on the top of the mountain, wearing a nine-color feather dress. After becoming a saint, her temperament is not only extraordinary, but also has the brilliance of motherhood.

He has red and phoenix eyes, distant mountain eyebrows, shoulders as if they were shaved, and a waist as simple as plain, which is indescribably noble.

At this time, three Taoists from Yuan Yuan came hand in hand and stepped down in the air. Nuwa went up to meet them, gently nodded and said: "I have met these three senior brothers."

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Junior sister has the body of a saint, so you can't do this."

I said with a smile, becoming humble. At this time, Nuwa already felt as if she had met Daozu for the first time, and she didn't dare to be too big.

Even Yuanshi kept a low profile and didn't show off.

Later, they sent congratulatory gifts. Even though they were carefully prepared, Nuwa did not delay them.

The auspicious auspiciousness prevailed, and the guide and Zhunti also arrived. The two of them were covered by clouds and mist, and the rays of light obscured them. The round light above their heads was extremely obvious.

“I’ve seen Saint Nuwa!”

"Congratulations to the empress for your enlightenment of Hunyuan, no disaster or calamity!"

The congratulations arrived before anyone arrived, and their congratulations could be heard from far away. They were warm and sincere, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.

Sanqing looked unhappy and said, "It seems that they are very insincere by mentioning it like this."

"Thank you two fellow Taoists." Nuwa said with a slight smile.

Not long after, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun, the Queen Mother of the West and the immortals, and even Minghe, who never liked to stand out, came.

He originally didn't want to come, but considering the creation of species, he decided to come. He wanted to find an opportunity to ask Nuwa for advice, with the same purpose as the Western duo.

Nuwa looked at more and more powerful people and felt quite satisfied. After all, this was her first sermon. It would be too shameful if no one came.

Just as the immortals were greeting each other, two fiery breaths came from the sky and fell into the field. The golden glow illuminated Shouyang Mountain.

Nuwa was a little surprised. She thought that Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who were so proficient in Ling Xiao's true inheritance, would not come to listen to the sermon, but she didn't expect them to come.

The arrival of the two people immediately attracted countless eyes, all kinds of strange things. Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti even showed inexplicable expressions, not so friendly.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Nuwa for becoming a saint." Emperor Jun Taiyi stepped forward and congratulated him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and even took out two fairy fruits as congratulatory gifts.

"Thank you two fellow Taoists." Nuwa glanced at the congratulatory gifts and felt a little dumbfounded. Among so many congratulatory gifts, the ones given by the two of them were the most perfunctory.

Zhunti watched the reception in the distance with a cold eye, with his own plans in mind, but his face was like a spring breeze, with a gentle smile.

"Senior brother, Sanqing is here today, and he also has a big feud with Jinwu. After listening to the sermon, we may be able to work together."

Zhunti Chuanyin said that he felt that this was an opportunity. With the two brothers, they were naturally no match for Dijun Taiyi, but it was different with Sanqing.

I thought that the Golden Crow would not produce the Sun Star, but I didn’t expect that I would come here to listen to the sermon today.

This is simply courting death. As the saying goes, the day of death has come.

Can't stop it.

"That's what I meant." Jieyin responded calmly. He had coveted Emperor Juntaiyi's innate treasure for a long time.

The requirements are not high. After killing them, it is enough to get one piece. From then on, the West flourished.

They communicated secretly, looking as usual.

After a long time, Nuwa saw that the auspicious moment had arrived, and the arrival was almost here. Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, the golden light flashed away, her sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and the Taoist music sounded melodious.

"I am the disciple of Hongjun Taoist Patriarch. Now that I have attained enlightenment and become a saint, I will set up another Taoist temple thirty-three days away. Everyone can watch it together!"

Everyone was overjoyed to hear this. This was a great opportunity. Such a scene is rare.

The creation of the world must be performed by the supreme Tao. It is of great significance to the great master who made the final move. He can gain a lot of insights and cannot be missed.
Chapter completed!