My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 94: My name is Chang’e

What Fuxi is doing now is to build a cultivation system from scratch.

In fact, Hongjun also did a similar thing, the Dao he passed down was equivalent to a cultivation system, and Luo Xiao was the same, and the demon race was still practicing his Demon Dao.

Of course, they are much simpler than Fuxi, because the weakest in the current flood famine are all Earth Immortals, and even the number of Earth Immortals may be less than that of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

Fuxi, on the other hand, is to start from the weakest bottom, and then slowly climb the system tree to the highest!

“Sure enough, as I imagined, the Wu Clan just doesn’t have a Yuan God, but it has a soul, that is…” Fuxi’s eyebrows flashed with a flash of essence: “They can completely go from the weakest to the strongest!” ”

“The current Wu Clan is taking a fork in the road!”

Monastic paths, although all roads lead to Rome, but there are obviously differences.

The Wu Clan majored in the body and minored in magical powers.

However, in Fuxi’s opinion, the Wu Clan was just a little better than before Hongjun reorganized the Flood Barren cultivation system.

The body is okay, although the method of refining the body is different, but the foundation is still Pangu’s road.

But the supernatural power…

Twelve ancestral witches, twelve different divine powers, although they can’t say that they are diametrically opposite, but they definitely can’t get together.

And the great witch under it is even worse, there are many people’s magical powers are different from the twelve ancestral witches, and it is difficult to learn from them!

“If my guess is correct, this kind of thing is the same as the strong body left by Pangu, it is a method left for the Wu Clan to save its life, and what Pangu Daoist really wants the Wu Clan to go is…” Fuxi’s eyes narrowed slightly.

In front of him, six people sat cross-legged, meditating on luck.

Several of them are all powerful, and the worst is only the Wu clan that is a few points worse than the Great Witch, and the initial cultivation is not difficult for them.

The difficulty is that they don’t know how to practice at all!

Although Fuxi is now also a bit experimental, his computing power is beyond the sky, and under constant surveillance, even if something goes wrong, he can come up with a modification plan in a few moments.

The Wu clan does not lack treasure spirit fruits, and Fuxi has a lot of esophageal methods in his hands, enhancing mana, practicing qi and building a foundation is not difficult for them at all.

If it weren’t for Fuxi’s worry that something went wrong and it was difficult to modify, I’m afraid that a few people would practice qi overnight, build a foundation in three days, and build a golden pill in five days.

At the end of the day’s practice, the cultivation of the Houtu has begun.

Although this kind of cultivation system, which is completely different from the Wu clan, has just begun, but with the realm of Zuwu and the magic power of Zuwu, Houtu has actually begun to comprehend the Dao of Heaven.

This is a feeling that other cultivators have, and the Wu Clan has never experienced!

This feeling… Very nice.

Her face was a little joyful, but also a little complicated.

Suddenly, Fuxi spoke: “Houtu, do you have a grievance in your heart?” ”

“Uneven?” Houtu raised his head and saw the man in front of him.

“Well.” Fuxi nodded: “There is no need to say that our innate gods need not say that demon races, elves, etc. can be born with the way of heaven, but although the witch race is born with Pangu essence blood, it has no talent for cultivation.” ”

“Do you have a grievance in your heart?”

On the heels, Fuxi and other great gods started directly from the Taiyi Golden Immortal and even the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

The Wu Clan, on the other hand, has to start from the first step…

Wu Clan, but Pangu bloodline!

“Houtu is not uneven, and so is Sister Xuanlu, but the other brothers…” Houtu hesitated and spoke: “There are no complaints.” ”

No complaints, not grievances.

If it was Di Jiang and the others before, they could completely regard the cultivators as child’s play, their bodies were extremely strong, they were Pangu bloodline, and some were local pride.

But now seeing Fuxi’s power, seeing Fuxi’s means, and comparing Sanqing, who is known as Pangu’s authentic sect, does he really have no idea in his heart?

Of course, they absolutely respect Pangu, respect from the heart, and will not complain about the Father God at all, just occasionally a little unwilling.

“Yes.” Fuxi nodded, this is also a common human feeling, but——

“You may have misunderstood Pangu Daoist…” Fuxi was silent for a moment, then raised his head slightly.

“If my prediction is correct, the talent of the Wu Clan may be several times higher than that of Sanqing.”

“Pangu Daoist, it’s really good to you heirs.”

……

Time passed slowly, and Fuxi had been teaching in the Wu Clan for a while.

Although the Jindan Avenue has not yet been fully created, in the continuous experiments, Fuxi has also summarized the cultivation method of the Jindan Avenue little by little.

Qi training, foundation building, Jindan…

Of course, the founder of this Jindan Avenue is Lao Tzu, who created Jindan Avenue based on his own Dan Dao.

And although Fuxi also involves Dan Dao, his foundation is Zhi Dao!

The two are not the same except for the same name, the same level of cultivation, and similar form!

At the same time, although the original Jindan Avenue is a major cultivation, it also has some physical refining ability, while Fuxi’s Jindan Avenue is almost completely devoid of physical refining ability, but has a strong effect in strengthening divine awareness!

This point is very close to the weakness of the Wu Clan – their bodies are extremely strong, but their divine sense and so on are extremely weak!

The combination of the two forms complementarity.

The witch clan was happy that their weaknesses were compensated.

Fuxi was very satisfied, he was using the cultivation of the Wu clan to enrich his foundation.

And the only one who is not satisfied is the little one …

Today, several people finished meditating and stretched their waists a lot.

For the active, warlike Wu people, insisting on meditation is tiring.

Fuxi stepped forward to check the progress of several people on the side, and then passed down the revised plan.

“By the way, what’s your name?” Fuxi just got up, it seems that he hasn’t asked the names of these people.

A big man with a bow and arrow on his back: “In Xiahouyi.” ”

A man with an axe: “On the day of punishment.” ”

A guy who was taller than the two men in front of him folded his head shyly: “It’s called Father Quao.” ”

Fuxi: “…”

These are all acquaintances.

That last sister…

Fuxi turned her head, and the woman with excellent skin, like an egg that could be broken by blowing a bomb, smiled shyly.

“Chang’e…”

Sure enough, they are all acquaintances……_

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