Prehistoric, choose the mythical Da Luofa at the start

Chapter 2 The Gold Finger Arrives

Words are spoken.

The corner of Nuwa's mouth could not help but smile, revealing a pretty face that fascinated everyone, but unfortunately, except for Liu Xuan, no one else here appreciates it at all.

Sigh... I really want to prove the Dao and become a sage, and I want to become a demon, but I will ask a little earth fairy that has not yet transformed.

Nuwa sighed inwardly.

On Liu Xuan's side, however, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and a voice like the sound of heaven quietly resounded in his heart:

[Ding, the Hongmeng selection system is activated...]

[Ding, the activation is successful, and the host Liu Xuan begins to bind...]

[Ding, the binding is successful]

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the selection task, please make a choice within one breath (the time is exceeded, the choice is invalid)]

[Option [-]: Tell Nuwa, go back to heaven, the monster race needs her help (you can get a ray of hatred from Nuwa, and a projection of the innate treasure Chaos Clock)]

[Option [-]: Mislead Nuwa to create the Shura tribe, and eliminate the human race from the source (you can get a trace of Nuwa's murderous intent, the innate best spirit treasure, a twelfth-grade fire red lotus)]

[Option [-]: Inform Nuwa of the birth of the human race and participate in some assistance (you can gain a little favor from Nuwa, and the mythical Da Luofa that points directly to eternal detachment)]

system?

This...my golden finger is finally here!

Hearing this, Liu Xuan didn't panic in the slightest, instead, his heart burst into excitement, tens of thousands of drooping willow branches waving freely in the wind.

It's been a long time!

A whole Yuanhui, 12 years, this time, for the great power of the wild, that is a nap.

But for Liu Xuan.

That is torture like hell!

Weak and weak, every day is frightened.

He couldn't move, he couldn't hide, he was afraid that some great monster or witch would jump out and use him as a toothpick to pick his teeth.

Cut off distracting thoughts.

Come to your senses quickly.

According to the reminder of choosing the task, Liu Xuan's thinking time is only one breath, that is, six or seven seconds.

"I don't know where my road to sanctification is?"

On one side, Nuwa sighed softly.

Glancing around the coast of the East China Sea, I felt that there was something missing, but I couldn't figure it out.

He didn't think about it any more, and was about to leave through the void, when a magnetic male voice suddenly sounded: "Nuwa Empress, please wait a moment."

"Little Willow, what's wrong?"

Nu Wa paused, her eyes were surprised, and she looked at Liu Xuan who was speaking aside.

"Hui Niangniang, take a look at the creatures on the coast of the East China Sea. There are thousands of monsters and witches. Are there any creatures missing?"

Liu Xuan said out loud.

This selection task.

There is no doubt that he will definitely choose the third one. Although he is now a willow monster, his heart is still towards the human race.

The first two choices, one to gain Nuwa's hatred, and the other to get Nuwa's killing intent, Liu Xuan's small body couldn't bear it.

heard.

The original contempt in Nuwa's heart was swept away.

What Liu Xuan said was like a guiding light, illuminating the fog in her heart, and she seemed to be about to grasp the holy opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Willow, I don't know what you mean by other creatures?"

A trace of joy flashed across Nuwa's eyes, and the light flickered. She looked at Liu Xuan and asked.

Judging from the name.

From Xiaoliushu to Daoist Liushu, one can imagine how many times Liu Xuan's status in Nuwa's heart has suddenly increased!
A word.

It is no exaggeration to call her a fellow daoist for letting her realize the opportunity of becoming a saint!

"Empress Nuwa, have you ever thought about it?"

"Witch Clan, Monster Clan, the last three innate races that measured calamity, and even Daozu Hongjun, why did they almost take the form of a living being in the end."

"Then can this kind of creature appear in the prehistoric world without the need for transformation?"

Liu Xuan made another point.

Nuwa's sanctification is determined by heaven, even without Liu Xuan's help, Nuwa will be able to prove her way and become a saint in the end, at most it is only a matter of time.

Liu Xuan just speeded up the time.

To him from the perspective of God, this is really not a big deal, but to Nu Wa, it is a great kindness, a great cause and effect.

"No changeling required..."

heard.

This time, Nuwa's mind seemed to be shaking like Huang Zhong Dalu, hitting the depths of her soul, and a dazzling light burst out of her bright and energetic eyes.

Two points were mentioned, and there was guidance from the primordial purple energy.

Nu Wa realized it!

call out!
The next moment, there was a burst of piercing sound, and Nuwa's figure disappeared in place.

Just an hour.

Nuwa came back again, but she has two top gods in her hands: Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Sanguang Shenshui.

With a serious expression, she sat cross-legged on the bank of the stream and began to make people out of clay.

This time, with Liu Xuan's guidance.

Nu Wa did not create some strange creatures, but directly pinched them according to the shapes of men and women.

Soon.

Two men and one woman, three exquisite and lifelike little clay figurines appeared.

Nuwa bit her fingertips lightly, released a streak of bright red blood, and lightly imprinted her own blood essence on the foreheads of the three clay figurines.

immediately.

With a slow movement of her right hand, a vast and majestic power of creation emerged and enveloped the three clay figurines.

"Tiangang supernatural power - mediate good fortune!"

Liu Xuan guessed in his heart.

He has practiced a Yuanhui, so he will naturally have some magical powers, but the power can only be said to be very touching.

the other side.

After the activation of the three clay figurines, the clay body turned into flesh, the flesh and blood appeared, the innate Taoism was formed, and the three ancestors of Suihuo, Youchaoshi, and Ziyi came back to life.

It's just that the three of them are all sincere and exposed to the air.

"Uh~~"

Seeing this, Liu Xuan thought about it.

The three willow sticks fell off spontaneously and landed on the bodies of the three human ancestors. With a flash of spiritual light, the willow sticks transformed into three pieces of animal skin clothing.

The eyes of the three human ancestors are pure, with strands of confusion, I don't know why Liu Xuan is?
And the aptitude of the three human ancestors is very good, they are all innate high-grade followers, they were born in the early days of immortals, and they walked ahead of Liu Xuan.

of course.

In terms of strength.

Liu Xuan has the Jade and Green Willow innately inherited exercises, but the three ancestors have nothing. They only have realms, but they don't have the strength they should have.

therefore.

Even if Liu Xuan used only a willow branch to fight three with one, and forcibly defeated the three human ancestors at the early stage of the Celestial Immortal with the peak of the Earth Immortal, it would still be no problem.

Nu Wa here.

Following the birth of the three human ancestors, she was surrounded by the purple aura of saints, and golden lotuses of merit and virtue fell from the sky of the nine heavens.

But Nu Wa knew.

Just relying on the merits of heaven to create three human ancestors is not enough to prove the sage, and we must continue to create human beings.

But if everyone has to consume a drop of blood, even if she is a late quasi-sage, she will not be able to bear it.

Think of this.

The corners of Nuwa's mouth curled up slightly, and she thought of a good way.

this time.

It was not as fine as last time. She picked up the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil soaked in the Sanguangshen Water and kneaded it into a human shape at will.

I don't know how much time has passed.

12 clay figurines have appeared on the ground.

"call!"

"The merits of heaven and sanctification should be enough."

Nuwa wiped the sweat from her brow, sheaved a sigh of relief, and a sly smile appeared on her pretty face.

(End of this chapter)