Urban Super Ingot System

Time is gloomy, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and the flood has become much calmer.

While!

On this day, a crisp bell sounded inside the chaos, the Purple Sky Palace appeared, and Hongjun began to preach.

As the avenue fell, a forbidden existence appeared in the sight of the flooded beings, making countless people aware of a higher level of existence.

And now that ten thousand paths have emerged, it is easy to comprehend the law from it, comprehend the avenue, and improve the cultivation, which is the most exciting thing for all sentient beings in the flood wilderness.

Ye Qing did not pay attention to the sermon of the Zixiao Palace at all, and he swam for thousands of years in the Honghuang before returning to the Pangu Heavenly Pillar.

But as soon as he came back, he was stunned, because the Pangu Heavenly Pillar was full of dense clay figures.

That’s right, it’s clay people!

These clay figures turned out to be pinched out by Nuwa, which made Ye Qing stunned and a little suspicious.

On the pillar of heaven, Nuwa was dazed and playing in the mud there. She kept pinching some clay figures, one by one, as if she wanted to fabricate the appearance of a person.

“Why, can’t pinch your appearance?” Nuwa looked at a clay figure that was kneaded again.

However, what made her dazed was that she couldn’t pinch what she wanted, or what that person looked like.

What she wanted to fabricate was a clay statue of Ye Qing, who had been on the Pangu Heavenly Pillar for thousands of years.

Without doing anything, she found a Ding Nine Heavens Resting Soil, fused all kinds of spiritual mud, and directly fabricated clay statues, but she couldn’t pinch Ye Qing’s appearance.

Because Ye Qing is a taboo, it cannot be fabricated, and even portraits and statues cannot exist.

Without his permission, it is impossible to pinch it out, that is the only taboo existence.

What made Ye Qing smile bitterly was that Nuwa was pinching clay people here, originally wanting to pinch Ye Qing’s appearance.

Perhaps, she herself didn’t know what was going on, pinching and pinching, the top of the Pangu Heavenly Pillar was full of dense clay figures.

Every clay person is shaped according to Ye Qing’s figure and appearance, but it is strange that Ye Qing’s appearance cannot be pinched.

In the end, they became different pinched people, full of aura, but without any life fluctuations.

Finally, Nuwa even used her own way of life creation to pinch the clay people, and the result was to make the clay people more aura.

At this time, the entire Pangu Heavenly Pillar was densely packed with countless clay people, and Ye Qing was speechless in his heart.

“This, shouldn’t Nuwa be kneading soil to create people?” The corners of Ye Qing’s mouth twitched, Nuwa directly created people?

Looking at Nuwa with a dazed face, as long as she wanted to fabricate Ye Qing’s appearance, she felt that her consciousness was hazy, as if Ye Qing’s appearance did not exist.

After pinching for a thousand years, Nuwa stopped bitterly, because she couldn’t pinch Ye Qing’s appearance.

“Uh…”

After waking up, Nuwa looked at the dense clay figures around her, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

Because the entire Pangu Heavenly Pillar is full of these clay people, there are a large number, at least 990,000 clay people exist.

These are all clay figures that Nuwa pinched out in order to fabricate Ye Qing, pinching and pinching, and actually pinched out a group rich in aura.

Yes, in Ye Qing’s opinion, the clay people pinched out by Nuwa are exactly 990,000 wholes, half for men and women.

The male clay figures are pinched according to Ye Qing’s model, and the female ones are pinched according to Nuwa herself.

I originally wanted to pinch out a statue of Ye Qing and keep it, but I didn’t expect that a thousand years had passed since I pinched and pinched it.

During this period, Nuwa fell into a wonderful artistic conception, constantly unconscious, following this instinct in the underworld, and directly fabricating a race.

That is the human race, but it is not the innate human race, but the acquired acquired human race that is fabricated.

Although it is fabricated from the Nine Heavens Breath and is extremely aura, it must be cultivated innately in order to continue to grow.

“Nuwa, are you making people?”

At this time, Ye Qing slowly walked out, came to Nuwa’s side, looked at the dense clay people around, and asked in surprise.

Nuwa was taken aback by Ye Qing, and when she saw that it was him, her pretty face was slightly red, remembering that she wanted to fabricate him, and her face was red and her heart beat faster.

“I, I don’t know, I just want to pinch your appearance out.” Nuwa lowered her head and whispered.

Hearing this, Ye Qing was speechless, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong, Nuwa was not creating people, but wanted to pinch out his appearance.

Doesn’t that mean that the acquired human race, that is, the accident that Nuwa had in the process of fabricating Ye Qing, was an accidental birth of a race?

Or, there is some kind of connection, Ye Qing is the human emperor, Nuwa wants to fabricate that he can’t, because it is a taboo.

Therefore, Nuwa fell into some wonderful situation and fabricated a race, which is equivalent to creating an acquired human race.

“These can be called Terrans, but they can only be regarded as acquired Terrans.” Ye Qing looked at the clay people around and said.

In an instant, countless clay people suddenly had a more belonging, that is, the Terran race, and became a member of the Terran race.

The 990,000 clay people are more spiritual, and even gradually transformed into real flesh and blood, Ye Qing’s words represent supremacy.

All the clay people turned into flesh and blood, half male and female, but there was no fluctuation of soul consciousness.

Seeing this, Ye Qing understood, looked at Nuwa, and said with a smile: “This is a race you created, I admit that they are a member of the human race, that is, the acquired human race, you see, how to give them a soul true spirit?” ”

“This, I, I…” Nuwa was stunned, a little dumbfounded, and didn’t expect that she would pinch out a race.

And listening to Ye Qing’s meaning, it seems to admit that this group of clay people is a member of the human race, and Ye Qing is the supreme human emperor of the innate human race.

In the past, there were thousands of tribes, and the human race continued to conquer under the leadership of Ye Qing, and finally mysteriously disappeared.

Now that I think about it, the innate human race really exists, and Ye Qing is the disappearing human emperor, a taboo existence that can destroy the avenue.

Thinking of him admitting that he had inadvertently fabricated a large group of pinched people as the acquired human race, Nuwa couldn’t help but feel a flash of joy in her heart.

“Then, how do you give them a true spirit?” Nuwa also frowned, looking at the person she had fabricated, there was no soul true spirit.

This made her frown a little, because she didn’t know how to do it herself, and it was an accident.

“In this way, there is no reincarnation in the flood wilderness, and the souls of the Terrans who died in the past are even given a home.”

Ye Qing thought for a while, and finally directly photographed some of the souls of the former dead innate human race floating in the flood wasteland.

Souls flew all over the sky, and then, under Ye Qing’s powerful power, these souls all merged into those soulless bodies.

“Nuwa, with your hard work, inject spirit into this race, the Houtian human race, is born.” Ye Qing said directly.

“Good!” Without saying a word, Nuwa forced out a drop of heart, and after Ye Qing fused a drop of blood from her own Terran bloodline, it was diluted countless times before spilling it into the bodies of these clay people.

Airplanes!

In an instant, an incomparably vast aura erupted from the Pangu Heavenly Pillar, which was a majestic aura belonging to the Houtian Terran race.

A race, born in this way, instantly attracted boundless merit, and directly spilled down, as if it didn’t want money.

That is the merit of the Heavenly Dao, this Heavenly Dao, is actually pleasing Ye Qing, for this reason, the Heavenly Dao directly landed boundless merit, so that everyone in the flood and desolation was confused.

“Ha, you do have a heart, I didn’t destroy your mind, after all, you are a little brother of Pangu.”

Ye Qing glanced at the Heavenly Dao in the underworld and smiled to himself, which made the Heavenly Dao feel a lot more relieved.