I'm picking up opportunities in the flood

Chapter 142 0142
Time passed, and it took ninety-nine and eighty-one days for these four materials to turn into a ball of yellow mud with a hint of gold under Nuwa's refinement.

A rule of the Dao leaked from above the mud ball, and it was filled with mysterious power of good fortune, but relatively speaking, this power of good fortune was dead and needed to be activated by people.

Seeing this, Nv Wa grabbed a lump of yellow mud without hesitation and began to knead it. After a while, little clay figurines were born in Nv Wa's hands.

With this pinch, a total of [-] clay figurines were pinched, even with Nuwa's cultivation at this time, it was a bit too much, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and she couldn't help wiping the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve——

Seeing this, Li Chen took out the gourd vine that he collected earlier, and there was a purple-black underdeveloped gourd on it.

Compared with when it was in Buzhou Mountain, this gourd vine is green and tender, and it no longer looks like it is dying.

This gourd vine is only used by Li Chen for Nuwa. After completing his mission, Li Chen has to plant it on the third floor of Tongtian Tower. After all, this gourd vine is the root of chaos. The level has dropped, but its foundation is still there, and it will not die because of a momentary departure from the soil.

The destiny of gourd vines is also very easy to understand. Just look at the seven gourds in one gourd vine, which means many children and grandchildren.

Nuwa took the gourd vine from Li Chen and stirred it in the Qiankun cauldron, and the whole gourd vine was covered with yellow mud immediately.

Nuwa shook the gourd vine, and saw the yellow mud on it flying out and falling to the ground one by one, forming clay figurines one by one.

After doing this several times, the yellow clay in the Qiankun Cauldron was also exhausted. Counting it down, there were a total of 12 small clay figurines made by Nuwa, which is exactly the number of the era.

Passing the gourd vine in his hand to Li Chen, he raised a wave of good fortune spirit and spit it towards the little clay figurines all over the ground.

This mouthful of good fortune essence directly consumed most of Nuwa's cultivation, and she couldn't help but turn pale immediately, only to see that good fortune essence also turned into 12 strands, which drilled towards the 12 little clay figurines. go.

In an instant, as if a certain mechanism had been activated, each of the little clay figurines turned into flesh and blood, with emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, and Dao body appearance.

"We pay homage to my mother, thank you for giving me life..." All of them were born with innate Taoism, and they were born with good manners, and they bowed to Nuwa one after another.

Nuwa closed her eyes, as if sensing something, opened her eyes after a while and said: "From now on, you will be human, and your group will be human. I hope you will love each other and unite as one..."

After confirming the racial name taboo, there was a deafening thunder, as if the whole world was responding to the name.

In an instant, endless auspicious clouds gathered in the originally cloudless sky, accompanied by huge meritorious powers appearing in the sky, Li Chen could not help being startled when he sensed it carefully.

The power of merit in this huge auspicious cloud of merit is all innate merit and virtue. Although it is not as huge as Pangu's merit of opening the sky, it still has about [-] to [-]% of its amount.

Nuwa only felt that the primordial purple energy in her sea of ​​consciousness was very active at this time, as if she wanted to jump out of the sea of ​​consciousness and connect directly with the merits of creating human beings.

Can't help but quickly suppress it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The merits and virtues in the sky were divided into five parts immediately,
A portion of the innate meritorious force, which accounts for about [-]% of the meritorious deeds of human creation, directly turns into a rain of meritorious deeds in the air, and falls into the human race and the small valley below.

Two of them flew towards Li Chen, the slightly smaller one probably accounted for about half of the innate merit power of the man-making merit, the larger one probably occupied [-]% of the man-creation merit, and the smaller one flew towards the one in Li Chen's hand. The gourd vine, and the big part flew to Li Chen, Li Chen waved his sleeves and immediately put away the power of merit.

Two copies flew towards Nuwa, the smaller one was about half of the same as Li Chen, and after lingering on top of Nuwa's head for a week, it fell into the Qiankun cauldron in front of her, while the other one had about six floors of man-made The merit is integrated into Nuwa's body.

Immediately, the thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground, and the huge power of merit was like a key in Nuwa's body, opening a hole above the stubborn bottleneck of cultivation, and under the influence of the power of merit, the primordial purple energy It has also become the link connecting Nuwa Yuanshen and the way of heaven.

Immediately, the aura of Nuwa's body rose steadily, and she went one step further, crossing the boundary between quasi-sage and saint, and directly achieving the position of saint of heaven.

Nuwa is the first saint after Hongjun to become a saint. After Hongjun joins the Tao, it can be said that she is the only saint in the prehistoric world.

The huge coercion released by its sanctification, with the help of heaven, directly covered the entire prehistoric, announcing the emergence of another saint in this prehistoric.

At this moment, the sky is full of hype, golden lotuses spring up from the ground, and the purple air travels thirty thousand miles eastward.

Under this coercion, all cultivators had to bow their heads to show their surrender, while those with low cultivation were directly pressed to the ground under this coercion.

As for those who resist this coercion, they have received the key attention of the Dao of Heaven. The only ones who can persist until the end without bowing their heads are Sanqing from Kunlun, Zhenyuanzi from Wuzhuang Temple, Jieyin Zhunti from the West, and the Wu clan. Apart from Twelve Ancestral Witches, Blood Sea Styx, Monster Race Emperor Jun Taiyi Fuxi Kunpeng, Penglai Xiandao and others, there are only a few old immortals who live in seclusion.

Of course, Hongjun and Li Chen beside Nuwa were not affected by this coercion of the saint at all.

With his cultivation level reaching Li Chenhongjun's level, the coercion of a saint could not move him at all.

As the saying goes, all saints are ants, and the saints under Hongjun Li Chen are just bigger ants. As for the way of heaven, Li Chen is not sure, because no one has ever seen the way of heaven with all its strength.

At the moment when the coercion of the saint spread, the secrets of the prehistoric world became clear, and all the great powers immediately knew that Nu Wa had become a saint, and rushed towards the nameless valley of Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing this, Hongjun ordered Nuwa to say: "You are already the body of a saint, but you should know that a saint should not easily intervene in the evolution of the prehistoric, and must not stay in the prehistoric for a long time. Afterwards, you went to the chaos outside the sky to open a field to suppress the chaos by strengthening the source of the prehistoric void."

Hearing what Hongjun said, Li Chen also opened his mouth and said: "It's over here, and it's inconvenient for the two of us to stay for a long time, but Nuwa, you have to settle down with this human race, we'll go and rest..."

Before Nuwa could speak, the two disappeared in front of Nuwa.

Tianting Dijun and Taiyi laughed when they knew that Nuwa became a saint, and said, "Nuwa, my demon clan, is sanctified. Who is the overlord between heaven and earth? If there is no saint in the witch clan, how can he be able to fight with my demon clan?" Clan battle?..."

Although Di Jun has inexplicable envy, jealousy and hatred towards Nuwa, he is still a saint of his own demon clan.

It can be said that several families are happy and some are sad.

Not long after, Nuwa saw several streamers of light flying towards——

(End of this chapter)