Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

In an undisturbed valley at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Xuan Chen came here with five apprentices.

Then Xuanchen's eyes looked at Nuwa, and then it was Nuwa's home field, and Xuanchen directly handed Qiankun Ding to Nuwa.

"You have to be optimistic about my methods, senior sister. "

Nuwa turned to Xi and said to them.

Xihe, Chang Xi and Wangshu Qiqi rolled their eyes, you better hurry up and make people, don't waste time.

However, although they rolled their eyes and seemed to disdain on the surface, in fact, they were still very much looking forward to Nuwa's next means.

Watching the mysteries of creation may also be of great help to their cultivation and enlightenment.

This is also one of the reasons why Xuanchen wants to bring them with him.

She has already created a human race in the Eternal Realm, so now Nuwa is familiar with the road, especially after becoming holy.

It is still the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, coupled with the subtlety of the law of creation, using the Qiankun Ding as a tool.

The whip made of the gourd vine was flicked lightly, and then countless human races were born, and in the blink of an eye, the number of human races had reached hundreds of millions, and Nuwa also stopped.

"The way of heaven is above, my Nuwa has seen the mystery of creation, and now a new race has been created for the flood - the human race, looking at the way of heaven to learn from it. "

Thunderclouds rolled above the sky, and then the Eye of Heavenly Dao appeared, and the indifferent and ruthless Eye of Heavenly Dao looked at Nuwa.

After a while, the Eye of Heavenly Dao was hidden, and the endless aura of Xuanhuang merit fell, most of which fell to Nuwa, and some of it was absorbed by the Creation Whip, and the Creation Whip also turned into an acquired merit treasure.

Of course, this acquired merit treasure is far from being comparable to Hongmeng Measuring Heaven and Heaven Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

"Don't absorb merit, condense the divine wheel of merit. Xuanchen reminded Nuwa.

Nuwa nodded, and then condensed the Divine Wheel of Merit behind her, and then the suppression in the dark disappeared completely.

"In the future, as long as you don't do too much in the flood wilderness, you can rely on the merits on your body to ensure that the Heavenly Dao will not target you. "

Xuanchen said to Nuwa with a smile.

Then Xuanchen looked at the human race, now that the human race was born, in fact, his luck was still very weak.

Unless you are a naturally strong race, luck will not be strong in the first place, even if it is the future protagonist of Destiny.

The first batch of Terrans created by Nuwa had good innate strength, but they were definitely not a powerful race, so there was not much luck in the Terrans at this time.

However, in the future, after the Terrans became the protagonists of the flood, the luck of the Terrans was coveted even by the saints.

"We pay homage to Our Lady, Our Lady's mercy and the grace of creation will never be forgotten. "

"Alas, get up, this palace will shelter you for 100,000 years, and after 100,000 years, you will be on your own. "

Nuwa suddenly sighed.

Originally, Nuwa still wanted to educate the newborn human race like the Eternal Realm, but just when she had this idea, she was warned by the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao.

Nuwa's creation of human beings did not trigger the vision of the Heavenly Dao, and there was no celebration of the Heavenly Dao, because although Nuwa was also a saint, she was not a saint of the desolation, and the Heavenly Dao would naturally not help Nuwa celebrate.

"Thank you, Our Lady. "Once again, the Terrans thank Nuwa, the Mother who created them.

"What's the catch?"

Xuanchen asked Xihe, Changxi, and Wangshu, who seemed to have an understanding.

"There is only a little understanding, maybe it is not enough talent, it seems to be of little use. Xihe shook his head with a slightly wry smile.

"Don't depreciate yourself, how can a disciple of the deity not be talented enough. "

Xuan Chen smiled lightly, which of his disciples was not talented enough, and he was also at the forefront of the entire flood wilderness.

"Master, will the human race experience calamities in the future?"

When Nuwa created the Terran, she had already deduced the future of the Terran, and at this time, she asked Xuanchen to find out if there was a solution.

"Naturally, if you want to rise, you have to go through calamities. "

Xuanchen nodded, if you want to get something, you have to pay something.

"Is there a way to avoid it?" Nuwa couldn't help but ask Xuanchen, who had long known that Nuwa would ask him this.

"The Heavenly Dao of the Desolate World is not me, it is different from the Eternal Realm, this is the Heavenly Destiny. "

Xuanchen can't change the catastrophe of heaven, unless Xuanchen creates another race to replace the human race, and the human race will not need to experience the catastrophe at that time, but it will also not become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"It seems that there is no way. "Nuwa is in a bad mood.

"If you want to rise, death and injury are inevitable, the human race will not be wiped out, so why think too much. "

Xuanchen said indifferently to Nuwa, if you talk about the previous life, Xuanchen is also a human race, but for the future encounter of the human race, Xuanchen will not do much.

The catastrophe is both a bad thing and a good thing, if Xuanchen really interferes too much, it may cause the human race to lose its status as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"When the time comes, try to save as many Terrans as possible. "

After knowing that there was nothing she could do about her master, Nuwa had no choice but to do so.

However, Nuwa felt a little aggrieved, obviously it was a race created by herself, but she couldn't interfere too much.

It's still the Eternal Realm, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation is really too hateful.

Then Nuwa unleashed a spell and set up a barrier here that could last for 100,000 years.

These 100,000 years are the time for them to grow, and after 100,000 years, they are resigned to fate.

It is impossible for Nuwa to be a nanny all the time, and Heaven will not allow it.

"Next, head to the Netherblood Sea. "

Xuanchen has basically set foot in all parts of the wilderness, but the Netherworld Blood Sea, Xuanchen has really never been there, and the main Netherworld Blood Sea is really not a good place.

Pangu's navel is transformed, the blood waves are rolling, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the birds and insects are not coming, and the anger of heaven and earth gathers here.

If the West is a barren land, then the Netherworld Blood Sea is a forbidden land, and even the Great Luo Golden Immortal can't easily set foot on it.

A total of two creatures were born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, namely the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Dao Man.

The Styx Ancestor once listened to the sermon in the Zixiao Palace, although he was low-key, his strength was extraordinary, and there were not many treasures in his hands.

Moreover, there are hundreds of millions of blood god doppelgangers, and the entire sea of blood has been refined by the ancestor of the River Styx, claiming that the sea of blood is not dry, and the River Styx is not dead.

As for this mosquito man, he is a fierce insect in the flood wilderness, the blood-winged black mosquito, and he is a different species in the flood wilderness, and he is naturally extraordinary, and he can suck everything to achieve his own body.

Even the twelve-rank merit golden lotus can be sucked, but now that the twelve-grade merit golden lotus has come to Xuanchen's hands, the blood-winged black mosquito does not have that chance.

"The place is disgusting. Chang Xi smelled a smell of blood, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable, the smell of blood was too strong, hundreds of times stronger than the smell of blood on the battlefield.

It's normal, all the blood of the flood famine is gathered here, and after the war, the blood that seeps into the ground will come to the sea of blood through a special way.

To put it mildly, this Netherworld Blood Sea is the largest garbage dump in the Flood Wilderness, especially the useless Dirty Blood is gathered here.

"It's true, it's not a good place. "

I'm afraid that in a place like the Netherworld Blood Sea, only the Styx Ancestor can adapt to it, and other people will definitely not be able to adapt to it.