Boundless Sky

Looking at Nu Wa's frustrated expression, Cheng Hao smiled and shook his head.

"Your idea is not wrong, it's just the conditions for the birth of the human race, and it's a bit too simple!"

"Thinking is too simple?" Nu Wa was a little confused, "I used to inspire and create some creatures. Although I am not strong, I can see that it is not difficult to create creatures, but why create humans now? At times, there are many difficulties?"

"Because the human race you created, although it is an acquired race, it is an innate Taoist body, and it also carries the general trend of the future. It belongs to the protagonist race in the future. You said, this kind of race is simply some dirt and Can the river water be pinched out?"

"The future human race will become the protagonist? What about the Lich race? Where will they go?" Nuwa suddenly heard Cheng Hao's implication. Although she doesn't care about the monster race, she is also a demon after all. A member of the clan, it really made her watch the demon clan perish, it was really difficult to do it.

"Those things, you don't need to worry about them!" Cheng Hao had to take it seriously for Nu Wa, whose brain circuit went wrong again, "I am asking you now, do you want to be holy?"

"Yes! The earth can be holy, why should I not?"

"Since you want it, then pick it up!"

Cheng Hao waved his sleeves indifferently, and for a while, a stream of water gleaming with three colors spewed out. At the same time, in these streams, there was a small pile of soil exuding innate aura, like small ones. Like tadpoles, swimming happily in the current.

"The reason why you failed to create humans before was not because the direction you understood was wrong, but because the materials you chose for creating humans were not good!"

"To create human beings, the source of water must be the three-light divine water condensed by sunlight, moonlight and starlight; the soil must have the nine-day breathing soil that can make the acquired reversal of the innate function. It lacks these two spirits. Things, if you want to create people, there is no possibility!"

"That's the case, no wonder I always feel that I have missed something, the original reason for the failure is in the material for creating people!"

Nu Wa nodded suddenly, and then looked at Cheng Hao expectantly, "Dao Ancestor, these nine heavens breathing soil and Sanguang divine water, are you going to give it to me?"

"Well, the age of saints is coming. If you get stuck in this link, your teacher is really going to die!" Cheng Hao laughed, then pointed to midair, "Now the materials are ready for you. Qi, next, you should make up people!"

Nuwa knew the importance of the matter, and she didn't dare to care about it at the moment. The power of good fortune radiated. Her jade hand that exuded bright white light directly penetrated into the soil, kneaded the soil, and evened the moisture. , Began to squeeze the clay figurine according to the idea in his mind.

This time Nuwa was very slow, and the power of good fortune filled the entire Buzhou Mountain Range. Even Taiyi, Dijun and others who were resting on the top of Buzhou Mountain looked towards Nuwa.

But when they saw Cheng Hao's figure, the two of them suddenly fell into the abyss, and they quickly retracted their eyes in fear.

After that, the two were even a little worried, and they kept saluting in the direction of Cheng Hao with lingering fears, for fear that the poor etiquette of themselves and others would cause Daozu's dissatisfaction.

Cheng Hao didn't care about these two demon gods who were destined to retreat from the stage of history, but stood not far away, quietly watching Nuwa create human beings.

Cheng Hao himself was born in a human race. Now looking at the human race in this wild world, he is about to be created in Nuwa's hands, and there is still a bit of excitement in his heart.

Perhaps this was also the reason why Cheng Hao thought he was a human race from beginning to end.

Even if he is now a lofty Taoist ancestor, a walking chaotic universe, a supreme existence higher than the blood of chaotic gods and demons, but even so, he still thinks he is a human race in his heart, which is what he keeps in his heart forever An indelible memory!

"Wait!"

While Nuwa was kneading the soil continuously, Cheng Hao stepped forward and looked at the smog-filled soil. He raised his hand and pointed it out. In a moment, a drop of dark golden blood was dripped by him. Fell into it.

"Taozu, you..."

Nu Wa was shocked, even though the dark golden blood aura was completely reduced and covered by Dao Ancestor, but at that moment, she still felt that the soul was about to collapse.

There is no doubt that this is definitely not a drop of ordinary blood, this is probably a drop of essence and blood of Haotian Dao Ancestor!

Essence and blood, that is also extremely important to the saints. For a human race that is about to be born, Dao Ancestor is willing to waste a drop of blood. Is this human race in the future really so important?

"Okay, go ahead!"

Cheng Hao smiled and motioned to Nuwa to continue.

He is a human race and has walked through the heavens for so many years. In fact, he has not made much contribution to the human race. I have to say that this is one of Cheng Hao's few regrets.

Now that I have the opportunity to witness the birth of the human race with my own eyes, and within my ability to make some contributions to the ancestors of the human race, it can be regarded as a successful end to the identity of the human race.

Nuwa nodded in a daze, and then began to knead it more seriously than before, as if she wanted everyone to create more perfect and more refined.

In Cheng Hao's observation, Nuwa kneaded carefully for more than half an hour, her face showed a hint of excitement, and she waved the little clay figure in her hand towards the ground. After a while, several naked little people appeared. On the earth.

A few villains are good at facing the wind, and in a few breaths, they have turned into sturdy men with beast clothing on their waists.

These people first showed a blank look on their faces, and then after seeing the Nu Wa not far in front, they knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Meet the Virgin!"

"Get up all!" Looking at the brand new race she created by herself, Nu Wa was very excited, then turned her head and looked at Cheng Hao not far away.

"He is the ancestor who gave you blood, you can call him...as..."

Nu Wa was a little tangled. It stands to reason that Haotian Dao Ancestor dripped his own essence and blood, so that these human races with innate Taoism were born with the strength of the golden immortal peak level, and they are called holy fathers by the human race. Not too much.

But these people have just called themselves the Virgin Mary. If they call Dao Zu the Holy Father, wouldn’t they be the same as Dao Zu?

If this were the case, would Dao Zu his old man feel resentful?

"Call me the saint ancestor!" Neither Cheng Hao nor Nu Wa continued to struggle, nodding lightly to the newly born human races.

He was the saint ancestor of the human race when he was in the realm of longevity, and now in this predicament, once again becoming the saint ancestor of the human race, he is also a familiar road!

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