Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

Chapter 39 The Birth of Humanity, Nuwa's Ascension to Sainthood

After Xuan Tian arrived in front of Nuwa, he said, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, look at me."

Nuwa looked up at Xuantian with a puzzled expression, her eyes filled with confusion.

"What does Fellow Daoist Nuwa think of me?"

"???" Nuwa's confusion deepened.

"Let me put it another way: why do you ask why we appear in this form in the primordial world?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa frowned instantly: "Because the great god Pangu was like this. This is the innate Dao body, the closest to the Dao. Therefore, no matter what our original form is, we will eventually take this form."

"Then do you think it's possible that a race whose true form was an innate Dao body could have been born in the primordial world? Like Father Pangu, who was born with an innate Dao body."

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As Xuan Tian finished speaking, the last sliver of Primordial Purple Qi within her body shattered with a deafening roar. At that moment, Nuwa fully comprehended all the information contained within the Primordial Purple Qi.

She glanced gratefully at Xuan Tian, ​​then took a few deep breaths and began to knead the clay with a serious expression.

This time, Nuwa moved very slowly and very seriously. Xuan Tian watched very attentively from the side. He didn't want to miss such a famous scene.

As Nuwa moved, a small clay figure that looked seven or eight parts similar to Nuwa appeared in her hand.

Looking at the little clay figure in her hand, Nuwa smiled with delight, and then she couldn't wait to infuse a wisp of creation energy into the little clay figure's hand.

The next moment, the little clay figure came to life. She jumped off Nuwa's hand, knelt down, bowed to Nuwa, and then happily jumped around Nuwa.

However, before Nuwa's smile could fully bloom, the little clay figure turned into a puddle of mud again in front of her, which froze Nuwa's smile.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, why not try making another one!" Xuantian suggested.

This time, Nuwa sculpted a small clay figure that bore a striking resemblance to Xuantian.

Then, he carefully infused the power of creation into the little clay figure once again.

Just as Nuwa was infusing the power of creation, Xuantian flicked his hand, and a wisp of essence blood flew out from his hand, landing directly on the little clay figure's brow, where it was instantly absorbed.

The next moment, the little clay figure came to life, jumped off Nuwa's hand, and knelt down before her.

"Greetings, Our Lady!"

Upon hearing the little clay figure's cry, Nuwa turned to look at Xuantian, who returned a faint smile before stepping aside.

Nuwa turned her head and looked at the little figure in front of her again, then started to sculpt again. Soon, a little female clay figure that looked seven or eight parts like Nuwa appeared in her hand.

While infusing the power of creation, Nuwa also injected a wisp of her own essence into the little clay figure. Sure enough, the resurrected little clay figure did not turn into a puddle of mud again.

In the following time, Nuwa forced out a pool of essence blood that floated above the pool of Three Lights Divine Water.

Each time a clay figure is sculpted, a wisp of essence blood overflows from the clay figure and enters its body, then is infused with the power of creation, and the clay figure comes to life.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but three thousand little clay figures had gathered around Nuwa. Seeing them calling her "Holy Mother," Nuwa was filled with joy, and her aura surpassed the peak of Quasi-Saint at this moment.

"This is still a bit slow!" Nuwa muttered to herself as she looked at the Nine Heavens Breath Soil in her hand.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she flipped her hand, and the innate gourd vine she had obtained from Xuan Tian appeared in her hand.

Looking at the innate gourd vine in her hand, Nuwa threw the Nine Heavens Breath Soil into the pool of Three Lights Divine Water, and then threw the drop of her essence blood into the pool as well.

Subsequently, the innate gourd vine was enveloped by the power of creation.

As Nuwa stirred the water, countless mud droplets were flung out of the pool of the Three Lights Divine Water. These mud droplets rolled on the ground and formed tiny figures.

As time passed, only one-third of the pool of the Three Lights Divine Water remained, filled with murky water.

Meanwhile, countless tiny figures had appeared around Nuwa and Xuantian, totaling 129,600, which was exactly the number of the One Yuan.

"Greetings, Holy Mother!" These people bowed to Nuwa after they were born.

"Now that you have been born, you should have a name. I will bestow upon you the name 'Human,' and from now on you will be the human race." Nuwa looked at the human race she had created with her own hands, a smile appearing on her lips.

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, a vast expanse of auspicious clouds appeared on the horizon, turning half of the prehistoric sky golden.

Such a scene has never occurred since the beginning of time; this is the first time.

After the auspicious cloud of merit appeared, one-tenth was obtained by Xuan Tian, ​​one-tenth was obtained by Xuan Tian's gourd vine and the mud pit, one-tenth was sprinkled on the newborn human race, and the remaining seven-tenths were all poured into Nuwa's body.

As merit entered her body, Nuwa's aura began to rise steadily, soon surpassing that of a Quasi-Saint. A pressure similar to that emanating from Hongjun appeared on Nuwa's body.

When all the merits were poured into Nuwa's body, the entire prehistoric world trembled slightly.

Immediately following, purple aura traveled 30,000 miles eastward, accompanied by a shower of heavenly flowers and the emergence of golden lotuses from the earth. All the primordial beings who received the heavenly flowers and golden lotuses had their hidden injuries instantly healed, and even those creatures on the verge of death were given a second spring.

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Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful saintly aura appeared throughout the entire prehistoric world, and all living beings in the prehistoric world instantly knelt on the ground.

"I am Nuwa, and today I have created humanity and made them saints. For the next 100,000 years, no one may oppress the human race for any reason. Anyone who violates this rule will be executed! A hundred years from now, I will open a Daoist temple in the chaos and preach the Dao. Those who are destined may go!"

Nuwa's voice, accompanied by the aura of a sage, resounded throughout the entire primordial world. Upon hearing it, all the beings of the primordial world cried out in unison, "Greetings to the sage!"

Even the Three Pure Ones and other veteran quasi-saints bowed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain and addressed him as a saint.

"Fellow Daoist, I entrust the human race to you." Nuwa said with a smile to Xuantian.

After becoming a saint, Nuwa learned some things, so there was a different meaning in her eyes when she looked at Xuantian.

"Greetings, Goddess Nuwa. Rest assured, nothing will happen to the human race," Xuan Tian said with a smile.

"In that case, I will entrust the human race to you. The Kongtong Seal is now in your hands, so I will appoint you as the Imperial Tutor of the human race, in charge of everything concerning the human race. I hope you will not disappoint me."

"Thank you, Goddess Nuwa!" Xuan Tian bowed again.

Nuwa gave Xuantian a deep look, and then vanished from the spot in an instant.

After Nuwa disappeared, the oppressive aura of a saint also vanished, and the entire prehistoric world returned to peace.

"Greetings, Imperial Tutor!" At this moment, the first man created by Nuwa came to Xuantian's side and bowed to him.

"From now on, you shall settle down here. This place will become the ancestral land of the human race!" Xuan Tian said to the humans in front of him.

After saying this, Xuan Tian left, but instead of returning to the Pangu Temple, he went to the East Sea.

With his great magical power, he opened up a tributary from the East Sea, allowing it to flow directly to Mount Buzhou and pass through what is now the ancestral land of the human race, bringing precious water resources to the human race.

"Thank you, Imperial Tutor!" Looking at the river flowing through the ancestral land, everyone knelt down and bowed to Xuan Tian.