On the edge of the valley of Qifeng Mountain, Wu Chu and Hongyun appeared next to Fuxi.
In the valley, Nuwa flicked her fingers, and countless weird-shaped creatures were born from the mud at her fingertips. Although it has a strange shape, there is already a soul floating in it.
It can be seen that her way of creation has been completed!
With the completion of her creation path, the aura of Nuwa at this time has become extremely powerful, as if every move she makes has the power to create heaven and earth.
Wu Chu estimated that at this time, she might be able to break through the shackles and become a true saint. But she didn't force a breakthrough.
Nuwa raised her head and glanced at Wu Chu, her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. That smile was sacred and gentle, as if full of the brilliance of motherhood.
The next moment, Nuwa took out a big cauldron, and then put the way of creation and creation that she had understood into it. Suddenly, the cauldron shone with light, and there was an aura of creation.
Then, Nuwa threw the Jiutian Breathing Soil into it, and added various spiritual springs, and then a true fire, the true sun fire, appeared under the cauldron.
Under the calcination of the true fire of the sun, the nine-day soil in the cauldron blends with the spiritual spring, floating up and down in the cauldron. Nuwa took out another whip and put it into the cauldron to stir.
Finally, after thinking for a while, he shot a few drops of blood essence into the cauldron.
After those few drops of essence and blood entered, Fuxi could not help but frown slightly, trying to stop Nuwa's behavior, but Wu Chu said: "Don't worry, now that the world is at peace, everything will be fine."
After a long time, Nuwa stretched out her plain hand and hooked her jade finger lightly. A ball of mud flew out from the cauldron and fell into her hand. After looking at Wu Chu, her jade finger turned into a phantom, and a human-shaped clay sculpture was formed in her hand. Finally, she blew lightly on the clay doll and threw it to the ground.
The clay doll fell to the ground and turned into a young man. His appearance was very similar to that of Wu Chu. He also had a coarse linen garment on his body.
The young man opened his arms, turned around and looked at himself, then knelt down directly to Nuwa, "Thank you, Mother Goddess, for giving me life!"
Outside the valley, Wu Chu looked at the figure who was three-thirds similar to his former self. He felt as if a mythical beast was running wildly in his heart. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Seeing Wu Chu¡¯s demeanor, Nuwa¡¯s face was full of smiles, as if she was like the elder sister who took the little Yueling and the little fox to play pranks in Purple Jade Mountain.
Hongyun, who crossed his arms, smiled and said: "Don't tell me, he is really similar to the original A Chuxian brother, but his cultivation level is much higher than the original A Chuxian brother."
¡°Nowadays, there are only a few people who are qualified to say this.
And Hongyun is the most qualified one.
The three of them were chatting casually outside the valley.
In the valley, Nuwa has already begun to make the second clay doll.
The young man with the charm of Wu Chu silently knelt aside and took the clay dolls made by Nuwa one by one. He gently placed them on the ground and arranged them neatly.
Gradually, there were more clay dolls on the ground, ten, a hundred
Nuwa blew on the clay dolls placed on the ground, and saw the clay dolls on the ground getting up one after another. After looking around, they knelt down to Nuwa again and thanked her.
Maybe she was a little tired of squeezing. After thinking about it, Nuwa picked up the gourd vine she had used for stirring before and threw it into the cauldron. After stirring a few times, she waved it in the air.
As the mud splashed everywhere, Nuwa waved her sleeve with her other hand, and she saw that the mud that fell on the ground turned into a humanoid creature and climbed up from the ground.
It¡¯s just that these creatures transformed by the mud dots she threw out at random have somewhat unflattering looks, and they are not wearing any clothes.
¡°If they were exquisite dolls before, now they are worse than pirated goods sold for a few cents on the street stalls. If the ones pinched out before were considered normal humans, then the ones thrown out now are no different from those ape-men.
When Wu Chu saw this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, feeling that the cause of the uneven appearance of human beings had finally been found.
It is indeed you, Nuwa!
As the last bit of soil in the cauldron was thrown out, more than ten thousand new lives appeared in the valley, men and women of all kinds. Of course, most of them were unclothed.
A group of new humans are bustling and bustling.
Nuwa said to them: "You are a new race I fabricated based on the body of Senior Brother Xuanmen. Senior Brother once said that he was just an ordinary human being. So, let's call your race human race!"
As Nuwa finished speaking, boundless colorful energy gathered in the sky above this direction, and the golden merit clouds turned into a vast ocean and emerged above Mount Buzhou.
Ocean-like powerThe sea fell below and enveloped Nuwa, enveloping all the great cauldron and gourd vines around her. The next moment, a saint's Taoist charm, with boundless majesty, swept across the four directions and enveloped the ancient land.
Countless little creatures, when they felt this majesty, knelt down uncontrollably, regardless of race, gender, old or young.
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Outside the valley, Wu Chu also shared a small amount of merit, and even the human races in the valley had some luck involvement with him.
But Wu Chu didn¡¯t have too much worry about this. He originally wanted to educate these human races. After all, he is a human being and has an innate affinity for the human race.
He is where he is today and can continue to receive merit from heaven because he stole some of the wisdom crystallization of the sages of mankind.
In the valley, Nuwa looked at the three of them, raised her eyebrows, and a huge majesty swept towards them.
Seeing this, the three of them had no choice but to bow down and say: "Let's pay our respects to Saint Nuwa!"
Seeing that the three of them were so well-behaved, Nuwa was very satisfied, and a smile appeared on her face, as if to say: Children can be taught!
At the same time, on Mount Buzhou, in front of the gate of Heaven, Emperor Jun and Taiyi also bowed down, "Dijun (Taiyi), pay homage to Saint Nuwa!"
Kunlun Mountain, above Sanqing Peak, the three brothers also bowed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, "Your Majesty (original, Tongtian), pay homage to Saint Nuwa!"
In the west, Mount Sumeru, the same is true for the duo of sorrowful brothers.
In addition to them, the Duke of the East, the Queen Mother of the West, the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan, Qingqiu Li, etc., all the powerful people in the world bowed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain at this time.
Nuwa was very satisfied, raised her head, jumped up, and floated into the air, "My Nuwa has become a saint today, opened a dojo in the chaos outside the territory, and preached the way of a saint. Anyone who is destined can come and listen." At the end, she said The message came from Wu Chu Fuxi, "You take good care of them for me."
Wu Chu smiled and said: "Sister, let me take them to Ziyu Mountain! This will make it easier for them to teach, and also for them to enter the First City and integrate into this ancient race"
Hearing this, Nuwa nodded, "Good!"
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