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- In fact, what Nuwa said is not wrong at all. Up to now, the great world has become the source of the great world, and the heavenly human race, as the most numerous creatures in the world, is so fragile and inferior in aptitude that they cannot carry the luck of the first world at all. in the body.
Even if Zhang Qian let the luck of the Zhongji world be blessed to the heavenly human race, the heavenly human race can't carry it, their roots are too low, don't forget that their origin is from the many great thousand worlds in the heavens and myriad worlds. In the middle thousand world or even the small thousand world, how could the human race born in these worlds become strong.
Today, the background of the Zhongji world is unfathomable, and it is time for the birth of a human race that belongs to this world, and a group that can carry the luck of this world.
Who is the family carrying the luck in the prehistoric world? It's the Witch Clan!
The family of luck in the infinite universe is the gods.
Comparing these two ethnic groups, and looking at the heavenly human race in the extremely large world, they are simply vulnerable and there is no comparison.
Zhang Qian had long wanted to solve this problem, but he never had the opportunity. Now that Nuwa has become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and has also reached the verge of becoming a saint, he just left this matter to her.
At this time, .c om Zhang Si. As if sensing Zhang Qian's intentions, after meeting Fuxi, Nuwa immediately began to retreat to learn how to create a perfect human race.
She has seen the witch race and the god race, and through these two races, she has a lot of inspiration in her heart.
"Could it be that the Wu Clan and the God Clan were born from the blood pool? Their reproduction method seems to be miraculous, but it is actually a huge flaw. Once there is a problem with the blood pool to reproduce by relying on the power of the blood pool, it will inevitably lead to the extinction of the entire group. If you want to create a perfect human race, you must not repeat the same mistakes!"
Nu Wa can see clearly that it seems that the Wu Clan and the Protoss Clan are invincible, but their way of reproduction is doomed that they may have problems in the future.
She didn't want this kind of defect. She thought of the human race of the heavens. The human race of the heavens has a perfect reproduction method. As long as the human race of the heavens is used as the model, it is not difficult to create a perfect human race with her current way of creation. .
"It's just that the more perfect the human race in the world, the rarer the number. I want to create a perfect human race, but it can't be too perfect. Perfect things lose the possibility of progress, and the upper limit is fixed, but it's not good! "
Nuwa couldn't help but think of it.
Just like the protoss, they have great power as soon as they are born, and even many protoss are born in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but their upper limit is already doomed, and it is impossible to surpass the ruler of the protoss, Yuanshi Tianwang.
The Yuanshi Heavenly King is the upper limit of the Protoss, and it looks good at first glance. After all, the Yuanshi Heavenly King is the master of the law of power, and his power is immeasurable.
However, living beings can produce miracles, but the Protoss lack such miracles.
After all, they are only weapons created by the infinite universe to attack the prehistoric world, as long as the lower limit is high enough.
But what Nuwa wants to create is a human race that can carry the luck of the world, and their upper limit must reach the point where miracles can be born.
And miracles are not so easy to be born.
?In the huge prehistoric universe, there are billions of ethnic groups and endless creatures, and only a few miracles have been born. Zhang Gan, Wan Wuyi, Pan Wang and others are among the miracles.
There is no one else but them.
The human race that Nu Wa wanted to create would one day be born like Zhang Qian and Ru Wuyi.
In other words, it is to be able to give birth to the protagonist of Destiny!
A world is considered perfect only when its own protagonist is born.
So far, none of the Zhongji worlds have had their own destiny protagonists.
Zhang Gan stared at Nuwa's movements closely. He also wanted to see what amazing life would be born in the world without his own interference!
Only accidents can produce miracles!
If he helps Nuwa with the mighty power of the Lord of the World, there will be no accidents, and it is impossible for miracles to be born.
Nuwa finally understood. She showed the appearance of a human head and a snake body. She waved her slender hands and directly took out a ball of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
When the original great world was achieved, the medium-great world transformed, and countless treasured spiritual roots were born, scattered all over the world, waiting for those who are destined.
Nuwa got a lot of treasures.
After the appearance of the Nine Terraces, Nuwa raised a treasured tripod with three legs, two ears and a round belly, but it was a chaotic fortune-telling tripod. It was an innate treasure.
强牺 bxwx..co 读牺。 is actually an innate treasure refined by Zhang Qian in his spare time, and then thrown into the world, waiting for someone who is destined to collect it.
He has refined a lot of treasures, after all, refining innate treasures is the same as playing for him.
Nu Wa is worthy of being an innate god and demon born adhering to the Dao of Good Fortune, her luck is unparalleled, and the number of treasures in her hands is frighteningly large.
After the Chaos Good Fortune Cauldron appeared, Nv Wa shook her hands and smashed the Nine Terraces of Breathing Soil into the Baoding Cauldron, and then stretched out her hand, and a group of crystal clear three-light divine water appeared.
The divine water was poured into the treasure tripod to dissolve the Nine-Tier Resting Soil, and only the Sanguang Shenshui could melt the Nine-Tian Resting Soil, otherwise, the Nine-Tian Resting Soil would be nothing more than a solid and extremely heavy treasure .
After melting, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil seemed to have life, and it started to squirm.
Buzz!
A mass of majestic divine light envelops the chaotic cauldron of good fortune, and the power of the tripod is stimulated. Nuwa's avenue of good fortune is infused into the cauldron of good fortune, and the supreme avenue of good fortune begins to be displayed to create a new human race.
I saw the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in the tripod slowly turning into 129,600 dark yellow mud balls. The mud balls kept wriggling and slowly turned into mud balls one by one!
There seems to be life in the mud ball!
There was a solemn look on Nuwa's face, and the whole person became dignified!
The divine brilliance of Shener Shengzhi diffused and enveloped Nuwa.
Amidst the divine splendor, the 129,600 lumps of mud in the cauldron began to swell, and there was a violent heartbeat sound from inside. Like beating a drum.
Boom boom boom!
Terrifying shocks resounded through the sky, and the tripod seemed about to explode. There was even an ominous trajectory appearing around the tripod. It seemed that once something in the tripod was born, it would cause a terrifying ominous omen.
However, Nuwa didn't care, she understood that she had succeeded, and only when a creature against the sky was born would such weird and ominous things appear.
Zhang Qian's feeling is the deepest. He is the master of the world, and he knows all creatures born in his own world.
The human race that is about to be born even he can't see how far it will reach in the future. Maybe it will spread the universe, maybe it will destroy the universe, maybe it will transcend the universe, there are infinite possibilities.
It is precisely because of this infinite possibility that a real human race can be created!
The power of infinite possibilities will not be born easily. Perhaps only when the prehistoric universe is facing the attack of the gods and is on the verge of destruction, this kind of life against the sky will be born!
To control the big and to control the owl. "go!"
Just at this moment, Nu Wa suddenly toppled the tripod, and 129,600 mud balls in the tripod fell to the ground. As soon as it hit the ground, the mud balls exploded one after another, revealing a figure.
They look no different from the heavens and humans, but if you feel carefully, you will find that their roots seem to be bottomless, and it is impossible to guess!
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