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

Chapter 99 The Birth of Humanity! Nuwa and Hongjun in Despair

Not at the foot of the mountain.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred figures lined up neatly before Qing Li, a number equal to the number of the One Yuan!

These people are different from ordinary beings; each of them is born with an innate Dao body.

Although they are not as powerful as the Witch Clan, nor as fiercely aggressive as the Demon Clan, they possess an innate affinity for the laws of the primordial world.

Regardless of their height or slenderness, their brows all exude a pure spirituality from birth!

It was precisely because of this spiritual connection that they immediately knelt down respectfully before Qingli and shouted, "We pay our respects to the Holy Mother Qingli!"

Nearly 130,000 people shouted in unison to pay homage, their voices resounding throughout the primordial world!

This sound reached the ears of every living being and every great being, leaving them all astonished.

"Is she about to create another great clan?"

"These beings, created from the fusion of the earth's vital essence and the divine water of the three lights, are they human?"

"Humans! Having received her blessings, these people are all destined for greatness!"

"Hiss~ One creation has given rise to 129,600 innate beings!"

"Such a grand scheme, I ask you, besides this Ancestor Qingli, who else in the primordial world possesses such immense power and destiny?"

"How is this possible! How is this possible?"

Nuwa was completely dumbfounded, her face deathly pale, and she exclaimed in shock, "She clearly created the Wu tribe, so how could she also comprehend the human race that I wished to create?"

At that moment, Nuwa's confidence was shattered by Qingli.

The creation she was so proud of, which she had made from nothing, was taken by the beautiful and lively Qingli!

Fuxi, sensing his sister's distress, quickly comforted her, saying, "Sister Nuwa, things have come to this. Although you have lost your chance at destiny, you are not without hope."

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa was overjoyed. She grasped Fuxi's arm tightly with both hands, her voice trembling, "Brother Fuxi, do you perhaps have another way?"

"nature!"

Fuxi confirmed and gave an affirmative reply.

Since this matter concerns his cultivation and even his attainment of enlightenment, he will naturally do his utmost and try every possible means.

Fuxi gazed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, then said in a deep voice, "Sister, you and I have said before that if we want to create a race, we must establish it in the hundreds of millions."

"Now, although she has created 129,600 people, it is not enough to establish this human race, and it is difficult for them to become a significant force."

"You and I shall continue to follow the way of creation as quickly as possible, in order to compete with this creation!"

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These words, upon reaching Nuwa's ears, caused her cheeks to twitch involuntarily. "To measure and compete with creation?"

These were the words I had just used to comfort my brother, but now she's using them to comfort me—

If I were to contend with destiny through sheer force, wouldn't that mean I'd be stuck in a cycle of—alas!

A flicker of struggle crossed Nuwa's eyes, but it quickly turned into resolute determination in her pursuit of enlightenment. "Brother is absolutely right. If she can create, so can I, Nuwa!"

"And those I create will surpass her!"

As she finished speaking, Nuwa no longer hesitated; her snake tail tightly intertwined with Fuxi's, attempting to combine their creative efforts—

"I am Qing Li!"

But at that moment, a loud female voice once again resounded throughout the primordial world: "Now, 129,600 primordial beings, created from Buzhou Mountain, have established a small race in the primordial world, named:

people!"

"Humans are born from the earth and endowed with innate wisdom. They do not advocate killing or fighting for hegemony, but only seek to survive and live long. They comprehend the Great Dao with their hearts and prove the universe through their actions."

"Mortals should uphold their true nature, revere the impartial universe, foster harmony among all spirits, and ensure the flame of civilization never dies out!"

"Mortals should do good deeds, in order to—"

"Humans—Stand!"

Qing Li's announcement of the establishment of the human race in the prehistoric world can be described as having no redeeming qualities whatsoever.

Unlike when she created the witch clan, or when other races were born, there were no obligations or great deeds to be performed in the future.

It was as if the birth of the human race was nothing more than an ordinary, insignificant race added to the prehistoric world.

But this very action left Nuwa dumbfounded and plunged her into despair!

"She—she, the Creator Human Race—established not a great race to govern heaven and earth, but a tiny, insignificant one!"

"Small tribe—small tribe—hahahaha~"

This laughter revealed no joy, only despair and pain of being unable to escape fate!

Fuxi, seeing this, also felt deeply powerless.

Creating a large race indeed requires hundreds of millions of people.

But why would a small race need so many?

In the primordial world, countless races existed, including large, medium, and small ones. Large races included the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races of the past; medium races included the Witch and Demon races of today; and some small races numbered only tens of thousands or thousands.

Needless to say, after the great calamity of the ferocious beasts, many races did not continue to reproduce, and their numbers are now only a few.

Like a white tiger!

Only Zhan Xiao and Zhan Yuan remain as white tigers in the world, and these two white tigers are also members of the white tiger clan!

Although the human race numbered less than a hundred million, making it impossible to establish a race capable of dominating the primordial world and ruling over heaven and earth, it was more than enough to establish a small race.

This is why Qingli's actions drove Nuwa to utter despair!

"It's over! I really have no chance left!"

"Even if I were to create and give birth to more humans, they would only belong to her human race, and no longer to mine!"

Fuxi wanted to say something to comfort Nuwa, but he had no words left to console her.

Besides, even if he comforted Nuwa, who would comfort him?

After putting in so much effort and working so hard for so long, I'm extremely weak, but in the end I get nothing!

Drinking for nothing!

Add more baijiu to baijiu!

He will inevitably be ignored by this sect again in the future.

"Sigh~"

All the bitterness made Fuxi sigh helplessly.

Whether to continue creating humans or to stop there and cease hostilities, the decision did not depend on him, but on Nuwa and their irritable teacher Hongjun.

"Damn it! Absolutely damn it!"

Hongjun was furious at this moment, and he understood what Qingli had done!

A sudden enlightenment!

Hongjun was all too familiar with Qingli's tactics.

Enraged, Hongjun's beard flew wildly, his old face contorted in a grotesque grimace. "First, you grant him a sliver of hope to attain enlightenment, then you unleash a devastating blow, extinguishing all hope and causing his Dao heart to crumble!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Truly worthy of being Zhen Yuanzi's disciple, that old Earth element cultivator! Their ways of doing things are exactly the same!"

"Zhen Yuanzi!"

Hongjun flew into a rage, pointing towards Longevity Mountain and cursing, "You old Wutu, it's bad enough that you schemed against me like this, but now you've even schemed against my disciple, Qingli!"

"Damn it! You master and disciple are truly deserving of death!"

Longevity Hill.

Zhen Yuanzi, sensing that Hongjun, that old worm, was grumbling again, smiled faintly and asked, "Are you angry?"

"So what?"

"You failed to attain enlightenment, so you blame me?"

"This is solely due to your incompetence, Hongjun, and your disciple Nuwa!"

As his disdainful words fell, Zhen Yuanzi slowly raised his head, looking at the unresponsive Nine Heavens, "The human race was born from the fusion of the Three Lights Divine Water and the Earth's Breath Soil, and with the power of creation from my disciple, therefore this has nothing to do with your Heavenly Dao, and should be a merit bestowed upon my Earthly Dao!"

"but!"

"Qingli's achievements in this endeavor are extraordinary. They should not be bestowed upon the Earthly Dao, but rather upon another gradually awakening Dao!"

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