The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 430 The birth of the human race, the promotion of the emperor's son

Compared with the turbulent wind and clouds in the prehistoric area, Nuwa's expression on the shore of the East China Sea at this moment is also extremely solemn.

After her blood essence was dispersed and absorbed by 3000 people, Tiandao fully recognized the existence of the human race, but this group of people had just opened up their wisdom at this moment, and they knew nothing about anything.

Especially at the moment when 3000 people knelt down on the ground and called the Holy Mother, it made her feel the shock in her heart. There was an inexplicable restlessness rising. She stopped holding the hand of the congenital gourd vine, and did not follow it. Waving, also did not complete the last step.

"Nuwa, what happened?"

Immediately aware of Nuwa's reaction, Di Jun asked in confusion, "Why didn't you do it?"

Di Jun has already seen that this group of people on the ground has been approved by the Dao of Heaven. As long as Nuwa uses gourd vines to create a group of people again, then the human race will be born completely. Under such circumstances, the latter will naturally be able to Prove the way and become holy with the help of the merits of creating people.

But at this moment, Nuwa stopped her movements, which really made him a little surprised and puzzled, and he even wondered why the latter could not be moved by the opportunity of sanctification, and whether there were other considerations.

"Husband!"

On the contrary, Nu Wa was awakened by Di Jun's words at this moment, looked at the figure on the ground complicatedly and said: "Husband, I have a premonition that their future will be full of disasters, and even countless people will die tragically. I know whether to continue or not!"

"And now they are too weak. Although they have inherited wisdom, their strength is not even as good as a monster's cub. How can they survive in the prehistoric world under such circumstances!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

He finally understood why Nuwa was so entangled. If it was before, Nuwa would not have cared about these things, but now that she is a married woman, the change in her mentality made her understand something more clearly.

In addition, the human race on the ground called her the Holy Mother. Under such circumstances, she would naturally take on the role of mother. Xi He was so distraught because of the death of the seventh son that he almost lost his mind, how could she, Nuwa, avoid it.

"Whoo~"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Di Jun stepped out to Nuwa's side, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and said, "Nuwa, it's not that if you don't do this, it won't happen!"

"Let's put it this way, the birth of people is inevitable. If you don't create them today, next time they will be created by Sanqing, Jieyin and Zhunti, or any ancestor witch from the Wu clan!"

"Now that you create them, as a father, you can still manage the monster race so that they don't attack this weak race, but what about other people? If they create them, it is likely that they will truly fend for themselves."

"At the same time, I will let the three brothers Diyi take care of this race for 2 years. At that time, they will definitely be able to master the ability to protect themselves and survive in the wild. As for sacrifice, it is inevitable, even if it is the current lich. The three clans in the past, as well as the first batch of divine mansions in the beginning of the world, did not grow up after going through the baptism of blood and fire."

Hearing this, Nu Wa fell silent.

It is undeniable that Di Jun's words are very straightforward, but the most important thing is truth.

Even the heirs of the demon emperor will die in battle, let alone weak people, it is impossible to grow all the way without sacrifice, even if it is loved by heaven and earth, it is impossible to do that.

"I see!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Nuwa untied the knot in her heart, tightened the gourd vine in her hand and said, "If that's the case, then I'll complete the last step!"

After finishing speaking, Nu Wa raised her left hand, and a gap opened between her five fingers. Blood flew into the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Sanguang Shenshui. When the two mixed, a bloody mud formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa shook the innate gourd vine in her hand.

With a bang, the gourd vine tunneled, and countless blood mud fell from the sky, turning into human beings and kneeling on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. The number of human races also began to increase rapidly: ten thousand—one hundred thousand—one million— -300!

After growing to a full 300 million people, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in Nuwa's hands was completely exhausted, and this time the creation of humans was considered a complete success.

Rumbling--

The deafening roar resounded, and the purple air covering the East China Sea could be seen quietly dissipating, and the golden light of countless merits grew at a speed visible to the naked eye: one hundred mu - one thousand mu - ten thousand mu - thirty thousand mu!

It has fully grown to [-] mu, and the golden light of merit has stabilized. At this moment, the rich golden light of merit illuminates the world, and countless innate gods are looking at the direction of the East China Sea at this moment, their eyes are full of envy color.

Thirty thousand mu of merit is such a huge existence. If it falls on me, not to mention directly proving the Tao and becoming a saint, but becoming a false saint is still a certainty, even...

It's a pity, before Honghuang Shendi continued to sigh with emotion, the [-] mu of merit and virtue Qingyun fell from the sky, and [-]% of the merit and virtue entered Nuwa's body, and once successful, the virtue was divided into two and fell to Xiantian Gourd Vine and Dijun. Deyi is divided into three and flies to Diyi, Dijiu and Dishisan brothers.

"receive!"

Seeing this situation, Di Jun took the semi-successful virtue into his hands with a wave of his big hand, and then looked into the distance, where he could see that Di Yi and the other three were impregnated with merit, and the monks began to climb.

As the eldest brother, Di Yi didn't have any accidents, and his cultivation level directly entered the stage of quasi-sage's great perfection, and he didn't break through to the stage of false saint after climbing rapidly for a period of time.

After Di Jiu absorbed all the power of meritorious virtues, his cultivation base was also able to step into the quasi-sage Dzogchen, but it was far behind Di Yi. If Di Yi was at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage Dzogchen, then Di Jiu was on the verge of Dzogchen, and hadn't even stabilized yet.

On the contrary, the situation of the tenth with the weakest cultivation base is not very good at the moment. Even if all the merits are refined into his body, his cultivation base can only be raised to the level of the late quasi-sage.

"Ding! The first phase of the task is completed, and the rewards will be issued!"

With the sound of the system resounding, Di Jun didn't care about other things, and threw the semi-successful virtue in his hand to Di Shi's place with a single finger, then closed his eyes and began to sort out the harvest, and began to accept the false holy path fruit.

And then the merit flew into Emperor Shi's body, and his cultivation base that had just stopped and increased first paused, and then climbed rapidly as if riding a rocket: Zhunsheng perfected—— Zhunsheng Dzogchen!

After refining all the merits and virtues, Emperor Ten's Dzogchen realm stabilized, three points stronger than that of Ninth Emperor.

At the same time, the voice belonging to the system resounded in Dijun's ears again: "Ding! The second phase of the task is completed, and the rewards are issued, please ask the host to investigate himself!"

(End of this chapter)