Prehistoric: Bind Saint Nuwa at the beginning

After the three sermons, there was a brief lull.

The overall strength of the flood famine has become more powerful, and many strong people have sprung up.

And the human race also officially appeared in the flood and gradually began to multiply.

On the top of a mountain, Su Ye and Nuwa stood on the top of the mountain, their eyes shining brightly, and their eyes fell on the human race below.

This is the official departure of the Terrans from the Valley of Origin and their official integration into the Flood Wilderness.

Su Ye and Nuwa did not interfere in the migration of the human race, but let them do it themselves.

"Brother Su Ye, is it a blessing or a curse for the human race to migrate this time?"

After a long time, Nuwa looked at Su Ye with an unbearable face and said softly.

Even though Nuwa is now a saint, she can't see the path of the human race clearly, as if a great fog has covered half of it.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's the path that the human race has to take......"

Su Ye sighed lightly, touched Nuwa's head, and said with a smile.

He still understands Nuwa's mood very well, and now the strongest among the human race is only the Suiren clan, the Chao clan, and the Ziyi clan.

The strength is only the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

As for the 1,800 innate Dao body human races, most of them are now the cultivators of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Fortunately, the desolate land is controlled by the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan also knows the connection between the new race of the Human Race and the Daoyi Sage, and they also have a lot of protection.

But in addition to the Wu Clan, there are many races in the desolate land.

After all, this sentence of the desolate people is not a joke.

With the passage of time, the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races gradually discovered that the human races created by these Nuwa were actually able to improve their cultivation after devouring them.

After hundreds of years, the Terrans have finally come to their intended goal, the coast of the East China Sea.

Although Su Ye said that he wanted the human race to go through wind and rain, he couldn't give it up after all, and the coast of the East China Sea was near his dojo, and it was still very good as the ancestral land of the human race.

In this migration, although the human race suffered many casualties, its overall strength has risen to a new level.

After the real killing, the Terrans have also changed dramatically.

These are all things that make Su Ye and Nuwa happy.

Without this, the Terrans would never have grown stronger.

At this point, the human race gradually settled down, centered on the coast of the East China Sea, and began to multiply and radiate.

At this time, although the Terrans are much weaker than the two Lich Races, the Terrans are just starting out, and there will always be a day when they will become stronger.

The migration of the Terrans was only a trivial matter for the entire flood famine.

At this time, the two lich clans were very calm, and they each recuperated and developed their strength.

Many desolate powers are also in retreat, after all, the Terrans are too weak for them at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that this human race and the Taoist ancestor and the Nuwa saint would not have attracted attention at all.

The Terrans who arrived on the coast of the East China Sea were trapped, because the Terrans had no way to cultivate.

Often, when the limit is reached, it will fall, or it will be killed or injured among the beasts due to its lack of strength.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it passes.

In the past thousand years, the population of the human race has grown explosively, but in the short period of the year before last, the population of tens of millions has suddenly become nearly 10 billion.

This terrifying growth rate is enough to make the desolate beings look sideways.

.....

Flood in the east, East Kunlun Mountain.

The lingering aura was permeated, mixed with mysterious sounds, and drifted into the void.

In a cave, Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuan Shi sat on the futon, with three flowers on their heads, Qingyun, and a mysterious breath sprinkled.

At this time, tens of thousands of years have passed since the three sermons, and in these tens of thousands of years, the two have never stopped contemplating Hongmeng Purple Qi.

I don't know how long later, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi opened their eyes at the same time, and the two looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

"Big brother, have you ever realized this opportunity for sanctification?"

Yuan Shi looked at Lao Tzu and asked softly helplessly.

In today's desolate land, the two lich clans are becoming more and more powerful, but apart from those two big guys, only Nuwa has become holy.

This made Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi a little anxious, but the matter of sanctification is useful if it is in a hurry.

Hearing this, Lao Tzu shook his head slightly and sighed:

"I have been enlightened for so long, but I can't find a chance to become a saint. "

Now that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi have beheaded three corpses and achieved the cultivation of the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, both of them are studying how to become holy.

It is too difficult to want to achieve the Tao of three corpses in one, both of them have beheaded the corpse with a congenital treasure that has been the best innate spirit treasure, and they can't take the road of Hongjun's three corpses in one.

After that, Lao Tzu's eyes fell into the desolation:

"Maybe it's not advisable to sit and meditate, so we should go out for a walk and experience it to see if there is an opportunity for sanctification. "

Hearing this, Yuan Shi was silent, and he agreed with Lao Tzu's statement, but where should this go.

"Where should I go?"

The flood is so big, it will take 10,000 years to travel through the entire flood famine, even if it is the cultivation of the two of them now.

"I don't know if I'm a brother, but I feel that the opportunity for us is in the East. "

Lao Tzu shook his head, and in the light of his eyes, the power of the Law Dao flowed, but his face showed a confused look.

.....

"Master, you said that my sanctification is due to the human race?"

In the Dao Palace, Tongtian, who had already attained the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, was also entangled in his own path to sanctification.

"That's right, the Terrans still lack a Terran master, don't miss this opportunity. "

Su Ye laughed softly, among his several disciples, the path to sanctification of Tongtian and the two of them was very smooth.

Therefore, Su Ye plans to push the boat down the river and push Tongtian to the master of the human race, so as to gain more merit, so that he can use the power of merit to break the shackles in the future.

Tongtian has now made clear the path he wants to take, and he wants to preach the Tao with his strength like Su Ye.

Today's Su Ye's essence sublimation power has been comprehended sixty percent, and the circle that can be framed is even bigger.

"Thank you, Master. "

"Stand down. "

After bowing to the sky, he left the Wendao Palace and came to the ancestral land on the coast of the East China Sea of the human race.

Pacing out of the void, his body changed as he stepped along.

Dressed in Terran clothes, he turned into a Terran youth, with no mana on his body, and he was unharmed from ordinary Terrans.

For Shizun's words, Tongtian still believes very much, since Shizun wants to become the teacher of the human race, even if he can't use this to become holy, Tongtian will still do it.

"This human race is really extraordinary, is this what the master said about the protagonist of heaven and earth in the future....."

Tongtian walked slowly all the way, and the scene he saw was vivid, the human race was different from many races in the flood wilderness, there was no fighting, and the human race helped each other.

Along the way, you can occasionally see a few cultivators, but their cultivation is not high. _

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