Nuwa kept kneading the Nine Heavens Breath Soil mixed with the Three Lights Divine Water, fabricating one person after another.

I don't know how long it took, Nuwa fabricated the first batch of Terrans, a total of 1,296 people.

Nuwa looked at this group of lifeless clay figurines, and couldn't help but smile, countless laws of creation appeared, and the rain of forming laws fell on the clay figurines.

At this moment, Nuwa was bathed in the rain of laws, appearing more noble, sacred, and majestic.

Hongjun looked at Nuwa from the side, and couldn't help but nodded, his apprentice really has no one to compare with in the way of creation.

[Ding, Daozu Hongjun started the group live broadcast, do you want to watch it?].

In the chat group, a group notification suddenly sounded.

Daozu Hongjun: "Nuwa, the disciple of this seat, is about to become holy! Those who are destined can enter the live broadcast room to watch! @全体成员

".

Zhang Chulan, a bird walking under the moon: "What? Nuwa Niangniang is about to become holy? Is it beginning to create the human race?"

Huh? Can I say these words? Zhang Chulan was stunned.

Then he tried to say what had happened next, but he couldn't.

Forget it, I thought that after entering the chat group, I would be able to spoil it, and then get benefits from the hands of the saints.

Alas, I'm still too naïve! Zhang Chulan was very helpless.

After coming over for a while, Zhang Chulan was finally relieved, and then entered the live broadcast room.

One knife and two cuts: "Nuwa Niangniang is a saint?".

Little Bai Suzhen: "Disciple, congratulations to Niangniang for being a saint!".

Maoshan Taoist Lin Jiu: "Disciple congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang for becoming a saint!".

Female ghost Nie Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang for being a saint!".

Then, everyone entered the live broadcast room.

Hongjun found that there were still two members of the group diving, and sighed secretly.

Alas, the opportunity is in front of you, alas...

[Ding, the majestic group leader (pseudo) has entered the live broadcast room. 】

Hongjun: "........"

So you're still here! I thought you had run away!

....................

In the midst of the desolation.

As the first human race opened its eyes, bursts of immortal sounds sounded between the desolate heaven and earth, and the flowers of the Great Dao continued to condense and fall.

At this moment, the infinite Dao rhyme of creation flowed around Nuwa's side, mysterious and unpredictable, making it even more sacred.

Nuwa found that the human race she had created seemed to be a little small, and the speed of fabrication was too slow.

Then, as if she remembered something, she took out a withered vine, which was a gourd vine with seven innate gourds.

After the gourd vine was stained with nine days of resting soil, Nuwa waved her arm and flicked it gently, and countless human races were born.

In the end, Nuwa created 129,600 people, which is in line with the number of one yuan.

As the so-called one-dimensional renewal, Vientiane is renewed!

Nuwa looked at the newly-born 129,600 human race and said softly: "Heavenly Dao Jianzhi, now Nuwa created a clan and gave it the name Human Race, which has made up for the lack of heaven and earth, and looks to Heaven and Dao to learn from it!"

Boom!

A purple light burst out from Nuwa's body, and the vision of purple qi soaring into the sky appeared in the entire desolate world, and all the great supernatural beings were sensed, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook, the sound of the avenue was mighty, resounding throughout the desolate world, the sky will be golden flowers, fairy sounds are swirling, and the earth is surging golden lotus.

At the same time, a huge golden light of merit descended from the sky, instantly containing Nuwa's primordial spirit, and endless Dao of Creation appeared beside Nuwa, constantly being absorbed by Nuwa.

The Hongmeng purple qi on Nuwa's body finally moved, and gradually differentiated into a mysterious immortal aura, completely integrated into Nuwa's primordial spirit.

When Nuwa completely refined and absorbed the Hongmeng purple qi, the innate primordial god gradually underwent a metamorphosis, and finally became a noble purple primordial god.

In the end, Nuwa is constantly transforming, becoming more and more sacred, noble, holy, compassionate, and detached.

"Boom!".

The purple air of the whole desolate world is vast, the sound of the sky is long, the earth is surging with golden lotus, and the heaven and earth are congratulating it.

At this moment, Nuwa finally became a saint!

Nuwa's body erupted with the momentum of a saint, and the majesty of the entire wilderness was imposed, and all the creatures below the quasi-saint knelt down to congratulate the birth of the saint.

Even the quasi-saints, who were not protected by the supreme treasure, had to bend down slightly to show their respect for the saints.

"Is this the power of a saint?"

In the midst of the desolation, countless living beings trembled.

"Teacher, I succeeded!".

After a long time, Nuwa slowly opened her eyes and said with great joy.

"Well, congratulations to the disciple of the Saint!" Hongjun nodded, with an approving look on his face.

It's not easy! Finally, there are saints in the flood famine!

in a chat group.

Zhang Chulan, a bird walking under the moon: "Is this a saint? Sure enough, you can't say it, you can't say it!"

Zhang Chulan wanted to use some adjectives of praise, but unfortunately he sadly found that there were no words to describe the saint at all.

Daozu Hongjun: "Do you have any understanding?"

Zhang Chulan, a bird walking under the moon: "The disciple is dull, and the Dao Ancestor has been disappointed!"

A knife cut off Yue Buqun: "I only saw a terrifying vision......."

Maoshan Taoist Lin Jiu: "emm........ Worthy of the expectations of the ancestors..."

Little Bai Suzhen: "The disciple seems to have understood........"

Daozu Hongjun: "Have you realized anything?" @后土

."

Houtu: "Uh........ Sister Nuwa is so amazing!".

Daozu Hongjun: "........"

There is no disciple like you in this seat!

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