Great Primordial: I, Hongjun, Really Have No Conspiracy

It is undeniable that Dao Jun's craftsmanship is really good, and he couldn't tell it at first, but under his continuous kneading, the clay figurine gradually took on a human appearance.

Under Hongjun's control, Nuwa squeezed out the clay figurine little by little.

However, pinching the front is better, but pinching the back, why does it feel like Dao Jun is playing with his own clay figurine?!

Are clay figurines so much fun?

She couldn't help but spit at Hongjun.

"Hey...you've had enough, Dao!!!"

"Cough...... I'm sorry, I accidentally overplayed it."

Hongjun was a little embarrassed and put down the clay figurine in his hand.

Then pinch a clay figurine.

Every pinch of a person will consume a lot of mud balls. According to Hongjun's pinching method, all the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Nine Heavens Purified Water can't pinch a hundred people.

At this time, the Great Primordials have rushed to the outside of Mt. Shouyang.

Just when they were about to enter Mt. Shouyang, they suddenly felt that at the moment they entered Mt. Shouyang, Heaven's Secrets was completely hidden, and they couldn't feel anything anymore.

"It seems that God is preventing me from entering Mt. Shouyang."

Lao'zi sighed, turned around and left the boundary 25 of Mt. Shouyang.

Yuanshi and Tongtian naturally follow behind him...

All the saints who came after discovered the abnormality of Mt. Shouyang, and dared not break in against Heaven Defying's will.

The Pseudo Saints all stopped here, Fengqishan Fu Xi, Western Jie Yin and Zhǔntí, Monastery of Five Manors Zhen Yuan'zi.

Gone are the days when Pseudo Saint was everywhere and the Great Way Immortal was as numerous as dogs.

Although the resources of the Great Primordial are still sufficient, the new Great Way Immortal and Pseudo Saint have not grown up so quickly.

Now, these few people present can already be said to be the top forces in the Great Primordial apart from Hongjun.

"Everyone, Daoist Friend, are polite."

"Polite."

Although everyone present did not have much friendship during the Palace of Purple Firmament period, as the only remaining powerful people in the Great Primordial, they all have some sympathy for each other.

"Fu Xi Daoist Friend, the Human Race that Nuwa mother said, I wonder if you know some Heaven's Secrets?"

At this time, Jie Yin stepped forward and saluted Fu Xi.

"It's the first time I've heard of the Human Race my sister said."

Fu Xi said casually.

Although it was her sister's Karmic Merit opportunity to create a human being, he would not foolishly tell others about it.

It's not done yet.

Wouldn't it appear that he is stupid if he is calculated by others to take away the opportunity?

At this moment, all the Pseudo Saints are waiting outside, waiting for the day when Nuwa succeeds.

And in Mt. Shouyang, under the joint efforts of Hongjun and Nuwa, all the clay figurines were pinched into human shapes.

With so many Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and purified water combined, only eighty-one people were pinched.

Looking at the eighty-one clay figurines in front of him, Nuwa couldn't help admiring.

This is the one pinched with Nine Heavens Breathing Soil—!

If she is allowed to pinch it herself, I am afraid that she will be exhausted and run out of mana even if she pinches only one person.

And Dao Jun controlled her body, pinching these eighty-one people without panting.

"Why."

Looking at the eighty-one people in front of him, Hongjun couldn't help but sighed.

"What's the matter, Daojun, why are you sighing?"

Nuwa asked him consciously.

"I was just thinking that from now on, the Great Primordial World will have another race that suffers. I don't know if the Human Race is willing to appear in this world, suffer all kinds of hardships, and move forward with hardships."

Hongjun said casually.

"There is no creature in this world who is unwilling to be born, right?"

Nuwa wondered.

"Hehe, Human Race is a special race..... Human Race has so many thoughts, and how quickly their moods change. After you see it, you will definitely be surprised."

Hongjun said again:

"I have given form to Human Race, next, I will give them life, you will remember this moment.

Nuwa nodded in the conscious world.

Although this Human Race was not created by her, she is still very curious about what it will look like after it comes out.

Hongjun controlled Nuwa's body, and stretched his hands towards the sky, as if catching some invisible object in the sky, and slowly pulled it downward.

From Nuwa's Good Fortune Eye, it can be seen that this is Hongjun's ability to draw souls and lead lives that only she can do.

Among the Great Primordial, no one has ever tried to create a race, even Rahu, who claims to have founded the Demon Race, is nothing more than his own incarnation of Demon Ancestor, infecting others with demonic energy and becoming a demon.

And Nuwa got the Heaven and Earth Good Fortune, and can use the magical power of pulling souls to give real life to dead objects.

Under Hongjun's control, the yin and yang Grand Dao Good Fortune in the sky kept falling from the void, turning into life and falling into these male and female clay figurines who had already formed their shapes.

Soon, the first clay figurine came to life.

He slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the huge Nuwa in front of him with somewhat doubtful eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Nuwa, I have created the Human Race. Next, the Human Race will naturally recover one by one. I am not from this world. The credit for creating the Human Race cannot be wasted. Please accept it for me."

Saying this, Hongjun flew out of Nuwa's consciousness and disappeared into the Chaos Void.

And Nuwa's figure gradually became smaller and became the size of a normal person.

Looking up at the departing Daojun in the sky, Nuwa couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Hahahaha, Nuwa, what's up, it's this time, do you still want to obey the destiny?"

At this moment, in Nuwa's mind, there is a voice bewitching her.

That voice sounded very similar to Nuwa's own voice, but with a few more evil spirits.

"So what if you obey the destiny? In the end, you still get nothing? Why don't you follow me into a demon and fight against Heavenly Dao at 630 balance to the end?

Nuwa's expression froze, and she was confronting the owner of that voice in her consciousness.

She didn't expect such a thing as the invasion of inner demons to happen to her.

The owner of that voice looks exactly like her, and even Nuwa has a feeling that as long as she admits the existence of this person, she can immediately replace herself.

At that time, I no longer have to accept the established painful fate.

However, Nuwa raised the corners of her lips slightly, showing a bit of disdain:

"The so-called heart demon is nothing more than that, it is nothing but mediocre in front of the Saint of Grand Dao.

Dao Jun has controlled her body to create all the Human Races, and now he just needs to wait for the Human Races to come alive one by one.

And this process lasted for a whole hundred years.

For thousands of years, Dao Jun has been controlling her, but her heart demon has not discovered it?!

And Dao Jun told her when he left that it was the best choice for her to overcome this demon by herself.

So, now that the Human Race is over, it's time for her to settle with this demon in front of her.

But Nuwa didn't know that the demon in front of her was just a ghost created by a certain traverser's system, not a real demon at all.

Hongjun left on purpose, just to see when the traverser would show his feet.