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In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Emperor Jun looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain with complicated eyes.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, and a tall figure appeared in the hall. His appearance looked very similar to that of Emperor Jun.

Di Jun glanced at him, "Taiyi, now that Senior Sister Nuwa is about to attain enlightenment and become a saint, what should we do?"

Taiyi smiled and said: "Brother, why bother? The person who has achieved enlightenment is Senior Sister Nuwa. She is the Emperor Wa enshrined by our demon clan. Her sanctification will be of great benefit to our demon clan."

"How can it be so simple?"

Di Jun shook his head and sighed: "She is the Emperor Wa of all races in the ancient world, but not the Emperor Wa of my demon clan! What's more, with such a saint here, how can the majesty of my heaven cover the world?"

The smile on Taiyi's face suddenly disappeared.

"Saint..."

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Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together in a rare gathering, looking in silence at the valley that was not very far away from each other.

Zhu Rong, who has a straightforward personality, said anxiously: "I didn't expect that the first saint would be her. I'm afraid those little guys in Demon Court will be extremely happy now."

Hou Tu shook his head and said: "Brother, what you said is wrong. Senior Sister Nuwa is an innate divine being and has nothing to do with the Demon Court!"

Zhu Rong said angrily: "She has become the Emperor Wa of the Demon Clan, how come she has nothing to do with the Demon Court?"

Di Jiang, the leader of the ancestral witches, said calmly: "I have asked Sister Houtu to inquire about this matter. Neither Nuwa nor Fuxi will participate in our battle with the monster clan."

Zhu Rong curled his lips, "Then what if they deliberately deceive?"

Hou Tu frowned slightly, "Third brother, what are you talking about? Fuxi and Nuwa are both innately divine. If they prefer the demon clan, do they still need to deceive them?"

Gonggong laughed at the side and said: "Even if Third Brother doesn't believe them, he should believe in Sister Houtu. Or are you afraid when you heard the news about Nuwa becoming a saint?"

Zhu Rong's eyes suddenly burst into flames, "Who's afraid? So what if it's a saint? The Dutian God-Demon Formation we trained together can tear apart even this ancient world, so why are we afraid of saints?"

"shut up!"

Di Jiang gave a cold shout, "Don't mention this again!"

Zhu Rong did not dare to disobey him and turned away angrily.

Di Jiang sighed and said to Hou Tu: "You and Nuwa have always been on good terms. Later, please choose some treasures from heaven and earth to go and congratulate her."

Hou Tu nodded, "Well, I'll go right away."

…

Buzhou Mountain

In the deep valley near Tianzhu Peak, Nuwa mixed the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Three Light Divine Water together in the Qiankun Cauldron.

Then, she stretched out a finger, and a drop of blood like ruby ​​emerged from the tip of her finger, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

The blood beads fell into the Qiankun Cauldron and mixed with the mud and water.

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

Fuxi under the willow tree saw this scene, widened his eyes and said: "You use your own essence and blood to enlighten, and the race you create will be your children. In the future, they will be connected with your fate, and they will be prosperous and suffer losses."

damage!"

Nuwa smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, I have my own concerns."

As she spoke, she pulled off a small piece of clay and kneaded it into a clay figure in her own image. She placed it on the ground and blew lightly.

This breath contains Nuwa's innate essence.

In an instant, the clay figure swelled up when it saw the wind, reaching a height of about seven feet. The earthy color on its body disappeared, revealing skin like mutton-fat jade.

This is a woman who, thanks to the essence of Nuwa, was already in the realm of immortals as soon as she was born.

The woman prostrated herself to the ground, looked at Nuwa excitedly and said, "Meet the Mother Goddess!"

Nuwa was also very happy, so she stood up and stepped aside, continuing to shape the clay figure into a clay figure, and in the same manner, she injected a wisp of her essence into the clay figure.

After the clay figurine landed, it turned into a tall and mighty man. He knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Meet the Mother Goddess!"

Nuwa nodded happily, asked him to go aside, and then continued to make people out of clay.

After all, it was slower to fabricate things by herself. After a long time, she could only fabricate more than a hundred people.

If you keep pinching like this, you don't know how long it will take to figure out a race.

Nuwa frowned and thought for a while, then a green gourd vine suddenly appeared in her hand. She then took out the Sanguang Divine Water and poured it into the Qiankun Cauldron, mixed it with the Jiutianxi soil and diluted it into muddy water.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched the gourd vine into the Qiankun Cauldron and soaked it with some muddy water. She flicked it and the muddy dots fell to the ground and turned into men and women.

The earthy color disappeared from the bodies of these men and women, and they all knelt down and thanked Nuwa with joy and excitement.

Seeing that the method worked, Nuwa's face beamed with joy.

But when Xuanchengzi under the willow tree saw this scene, his expression became strange.

The men who were previously fabricated by Nuwa herself were handsome and the women were beautiful. However, the appearance of the batch of people thrown out by using gourd vines fluctuated between high and low, and there were even a few that were missing some parts.

Nuwa didn't think there was anything wrong. She continued to swing the gourd vine, creating thousands of people every time.

Not long after, there were nearly 100,000 more humans in this deep valley, and it was bustling with people.

Thanks to the open terrain in the valley, it can accommodate so many people.

At this time, Nuwa slowly put down the gourd vine, looked up at the sky, and said solemnly:

"My Nuwa has mastered the mysteries of creation, and today I have appointed three talents for the prehistoric times, and founded a race, the human race!"

Buzz——

In an instant, purple energy came from the east, golden lotus blossoms emerged from the ground, and countless rays of rays of light spread across the four ends of the world.

A merit-celebrating cloud appeared in the sky above her head, the Tao rhyme circulated, and the vast holy power swept across the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

At this moment, countless creatures from all over the world stopped their movements and knelt on the ground with full respect, facing the direction of Mount Buzhou.

In the Kunlun Mountains in the east, Laozi and Yuanshi bowed to the sky and said, "Meet the saint Nuwa!"

At Mount Xumi in the west, he was greeted by Zhunti, who bowed from a distance and said, "Meet the saint Nuwa!"

The Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, the ten demon saints, and hundreds of millions of demon gods all bowed and prostrated: "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

The witch clan, the twelve ancestral witches and thousands of witch clans all bowed and prostrated, "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

At this moment, all the spiritually enlightened creatures in the ancient world, no matter what race they are, are all bowing towards Buzhou Mountain from a distance, "Greetings to Saint Nuwa!"

The clouds of meritorious deeds fell from the sky, and one of the meritorious deeds split into two halves and fell onto the Qiankun Cauldron and the Gourd Vine.

Nuwa waved her jade hand gently, and divided another 20% of the remaining merits, which fell on Fuxi and Xuanchengzi respectively.

I still have a share?

Xuan Chengzi was extremely happy.

Although the luck and merits are still illusory to him, he can see the merits and virtues very clearly.

After this successful cloud of virtue fell on him, it immediately poured into his soul and formed a golden and bright cloud of happiness floating on the canopy of the tree.

Uncle Nuwa...that's not right!

Saint Nuwa is so generous!

He just said something unintentionally to wake her up, and he gained a successful virtue in vain!
Chapter completed!