Primordial Era: I, Wutu, govern the Earthly Dao and suppress the Heavenly Dao.

Chapter 97 The Method of Propagation and Continuation of the Human Race! Nuwa: I Will Prove the Dao

Nuwa's eyes were full of confidence.

In her view, although the Wu Clan of Qingli Creation is powerful, it originates from the blood of Pangu and the original source of the laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and is not entirely a creation.

To put it bluntly, the birth of the Wu clan involved more inheritance than creation.

Her creation was the purest power of creation, from nothing to something, giving birth to new life and a new race!

This is something that neither the witch clan, nor the demons, immortals, nor monsters can compare to.

As Fuxi gazed at Nuwa, who was confident, eager, excited, and encouraging herself to work hard, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

His middle-aged face, due to his efforts over this period of time, had turned pale and his lips were dry; he was visibly exhausted.

The process of nurturing and creating is inherently extremely taxing.

Not to mention, his teacher Hongjun completely ignored him and accelerated time!

This caused his energy expenditure to increase exponentially compared to before.

At this moment, Fuxi had suffered a tremendous loss in terms of physical strength, magical power, and mental energy.

Still trying?

How can I work hard?

Are you willing to risk your life for it?

Fuxi's face was ashen, and even his voice was weak and feeble. "Sister Nuwa, the creation of all things cannot be rushed."

"If it's just about creating offspring, with your and my combined strength, we can easily accomplish it."

"But if this method is used to create a race, the number will not be in the tens of millions, but will be in the hundreds of millions, just like other races!"

"Otherwise, a clan can never be established!"

"Therefore, the time and resources required are something that neither I nor you can bear."

"My brother and I must immediately devise a solution!"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa coiled her snake tail around Fuxi, pulling him even closer. Her voice carried a hint of certainty, "Brother Fuxi, the creation of the race does indeed require time; a gradual process is unavoidable, but time waits for no one—"

people!"

"To be honest, brother, the race I wish to create will be called: Humans!"

As she spoke, Nuwa's eyes were filled with longing, "This race is born with the form of the Dao, in harmony with the Great Dao."

"If successful, I already sense that even with my current cultivation level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, I can use this merit to directly break through the gate of enlightenment and reach the Saintly Realm!"

"And you, brother, will also greatly increase your strength through this, and by virtue of being the father of humanity, you may also attain enlightenment at the same time!"

"Even if this matter is insufficient to help you attain enlightenment, you will surely be able to do so in the future, brother, through the merits accumulated by the human race!"

The falling of the large pancake invigorated Fuxi.

To attain enlightenment and sainthood!

This enormous temptation, even if he knew it was a pie in the sky, would make him swallow it whole; he simply couldn't resist!

After finishing the drawing of the cake, Nuwa continued to express her thoughts, "Brother Fuxi, your worries are actually nothing."

"To create a race, using other races as a reference, it is indeed necessary for hundreds of millions of people to be born."

"But I already have a solution!"

"oh?"

Fuxi was greatly surprised and spoke directly, "Please, sister, speak plainly!"

Nuwa's eyes gleamed with determination and confidence. "While other races number in the hundreds of millions, many of them are ordinary beings."

"Just as the witch clan has lesser witches, the demon clan has lesser demons, and the immortals and demons also have many lesser immortals and lesser demons."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi suddenly understood: "So, sister, you mean we should create little people instead?"

Yes and no.

Nuwa raised her hand to stroke her swollen belly and said with a smile, "When our offspring are born, it won't just be up to my brother and me to work hard; they too can reproduce and have children."

"At that time, it will be one begets two, two begets three, three begets—ten thousand people!"

"And I have already sensed that it will be enough for my brother and me to create three thousand humans whose origins are no less than those of ordinary innate beings."

"—Three, three thousand?"

Fuxi had to admit that this method of propagation and continuation of creation was indeed the solution.

Through reproduction and continuation, and the birth of humankind, the number of people can reach hundreds of millions more quickly, and thus the human race can be born.

but!

The number three thousand is also a considerable burden for him!

For example, even now, before Nuwa has given birth to any offspring, he is already feeling weak and listless, and extremely tired. How can he possibly create three thousand people under such circumstances?

Seemingly understanding the suffering Fuxi had endured, Nuwa shook her head helplessly. "However, Brother Fuxi, what you say makes sense. With such depletion, both you and I should replenish ourselves in time."

.

"But how can we replenish this energy?"

Fuxi pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked out of the island, "Sister Nuwa, you should immediately ask our teacher for a few drops of the Three Lights Divine Water!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nuwa was overjoyed and brimming with confidence, exclaiming, "That's how it should be!"

"The Creator race helped me prove my path, but it also helped this old cricket, for he is my teacher!"

Qingli, Qingli, the Witch Clan has always existed. You are merely following the trend. It is only right that you cannot use the Witch Clan's creation to attain the Great Dao!

No matter how profound your background or how strong your comprehension, this path of creation will ultimately be proven by me, Nuwa!

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned to Hongjun, who had been watching the battle from outside for a long time, and respectfully said, "Master, I wish to help the Creation Clan. I need a few drops of the Three Lights Divine Water to replenish my spirit and magical power. Please grant me some, Master."

Upon hearing this, Hongjun, who was outside, couldn't control his old face and it began to twitch violently.

He was already distressed by the emergence of various races and powers, while he remained silent. Now, hearing that Nuwa was asking him for the Three Lights Divine Water, he was even more distressed.

Three Lights Divine Water?

He had previously kept those few drops of liquid to himself, and even gave them along with the jade bottle to his second disciple, Yuqing Yuanshi.

If Nuwa wants it now, wouldn't that mean he, as the teacher, would have to ask his disciple to take it back?

How can this be allowed?

If he does this, will he still have any face left as a teacher?

It's better to not have it!

Hongjun only thought for a moment before discarding the dough!

Now that witches, demons, immortals, and monsters have emerged one after another, if I remain silent, wouldn't the world think that I, Hongjun, am like the universe itself?

"This destiny is destined to happen, and it must happen!"

Hongjun resolutely turned his gaze to his disciple Yuqing, his expression remaining completely calm, and said in a deep voice: "Yuanshi, since your junior sister Nuwa wants to create a race and bring blessings to the prehistoric world, then as her senior brother, you should first lend her the Three Lights Divine Water."

Yuqing Yuanshi was struck dumb, looking down at the jade bottle he held in his palm. What did it mean?

""

My newly acquired magical treasure is about to be lost?

"The magical treasures bestowed upon us, are you asking for them back? Or are you borrowing them temporarily?"

There are only a few drops left. Are you sure this loan can be repaid?

Yuqing Yuanshi was in great distress, and even though he was unwilling, he dared not contradict his teacher Hongjun.

After all, the last person to refute him was his third brother!

If memories can be erased, what about clarity?

It definitely can!

For his own safety, Yuqing had no choice but to extend his palm, and with a wave of his left hand, he drew out a drop of the Three Lights Divine Water from the Jade Bottle!

As the Three Lights Divine Water streaked across the sky and landed on Fuxi and Nuwa on Yingzhou Island, Yuqing spoke in a solemn voice: "Junior Sister Nuwa, you should also know that I don't have many of these Three Lights Divine Waters. You and Junior Brother Fuxi should use them with extreme caution!"

"Of course, if there is any further need, I, your senior brother, will promptly step in and grant it to you."