Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 276: Taiqing meets Yudu, Ran Deng’s parting gift!

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite. Please take a seat."

Nuwa chuckled and said in an easy-going tone, without any hint of overlooking the gods.

Even though that's what she does in reality.

A saint should have the majesty of a saint!

Even if the Three Pure Ones are destined to become saints in the future, as long as they do not become saints, they will have to bow to Nuwa!

The gods all knew it well and sat down separately without mentioning it.

After that, Nuwa stopped talking nonsense and started preaching directly.

In an instant, boundless visions arose in the hall, including smallpox, golden lotus and other indispensable objects.

It's just that Sanqing and Hongyun were completely out of shape after receiving the sacred power of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

They did not come to hear sermons.

Therefore, a thousand years later, as soon as Nuwa stopped her sermon, Hongyun couldn't wait to ask:

"May I ask how a saint can become a saint?"

Seeing that it was Hongyun, an acquaintance who asked the question, Nuwa didn't think she was offended, and said with a smile:

"I became a saint by my great merits."

She added: "I also know that all fellow Taoists are confused."

"But how can there be a shortcut to attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint?"

"Teacher Hongjun has long said: There are three thousand avenues, and all of them can lead to sainthood."

"And I have an epiphany on the great path of creation, and established a race, named: Human race.

In this way, heaven rewards meritorious deeds, and only then can one become a saint. "

"Therefore, fellow Taoists, please don't focus on one thing at the expense of the other, and go astray."

"Thank you saint for your teachings."

Upon hearing this, the gods shouted loudly.

Whether they listen or not is their own business.

After the gods left, Ran Deng slowly walked out of the side hall.

He smiled narrowly and said, "Fuxi didn't come?"

Hearing this, Nuwa snorted coldly: "Does he think he can run away?"

"It's such a blessing for Him to have you as my sister."

Ran Deng felt helpless for Fu Xi, but more than anything, he was still gloating about his misfortune.

After joking for a while, he got to the point:

"After you opened your mouth, the human race has entered the eyes of the gods.

They should all be curious about what kind of magical race it is that allows Heaven to reward such a huge amount of merit, enough to make you a saint instantly. "

"Curiosity kills the God of Death. I don't know how many people will fall into your scheme this time."

Nuwa curled her lips and said.

She originally wanted to hide it, but Ran Deng secretly advised her that there was no need.

Then, he said something about "crowdfunding, sneak attacks, and risk sharing" that she couldn't understand.

But she also understood one thing: Ran Deng was going to dig holes for people again.

So, she did as He asked.

"This is called taking the bait."

Ran Deng chuckled and said:

"The human race cannot be confined to that corner of the world forever, but if they go on their own, I don't know how many Yuanhui it will take to disperse into the wilderness."

"And with their action, the human race can disperse to all parts of the wilderness in an instant."

"And, at the very least, it will be protected by the Yiyuan Society, and it will have enough time to reproduce and grow."

"It can be regarded as my farewell gift to the human race."

Now it was Nuwa's turn to be surprised: "Are you going to retreat now?"

"Otherwise? If you continue to be the nanny of the Ten Yuan Society and raise countless "giant babies"?"

Ran Deng's smile faded and he said seriously:

"Only through experiencing blood and fire can they truly grow!"

……

After Wa Huangtian left, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and other gods came to the East China Sea in unison.

They want to see what kind of race the human race is.

Among them, Sanqing is the fastest.

The Tai Chi Golden Bridge spanned the void, and in just an instant, it brought Tai Qing to the foot of a mountain.

Here, there are tens of millions of human beings recuperating and recuperating.

It was the tribe that Du led a thousand years ago. After thousands of years of reproduction, instead of growing, they have shrunk a lot in population.

The wilderness is too dangerous!

Demons and gods are everywhere, big demons are as numerous as dogs, and small demons are everywhere.

Below the Jinxian and Jinxian are the small demons, while Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian are the big demons.

Innately divine, and even the very few Da Luo demon immortals who can match the innate divine combat power are respected as demon gods.

For example, Wuzhi Qi, this monkey is now the Huai River Demon God.

Looking at this human race again, the leader "Du" is just a golden immortal, and Qingniu is also a golden immortal.

After that, there are only tens of thousands of immortals.

If they hadn't all joined forces with Qingniu to fight against the great demon Taiyi, they wouldn't even be able to gain a foothold in the ancient world.

"This green bull has some heels."

The Tai Chi Golden Bridge is hidden in the void. Tai Qing stands on the Golden Bridge and can see through the Qing Niu's heels with just one glance.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Du again, and a feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"This son is destined to me."

Taiqing lowered his eyes, his obscure light flickering:

"How can the ethnic group created by Nuwa be related to me?"

Even though he thought about it this way, Taiqing still managed to hide the aura of this human race through the etheric diagram.

Immediately afterwards, dozens or hundreds of divine lights passed by in a hurry, but there was no sign of any divine light.

Taiqing was hidden in the void, watching every detail of this human race.

On the other side, Ran Deng has already withdrawn the innate formation in advance.

Therefore, the gods easily found the ancestral land of the human race.

"Is this the human race?"

Above the sky, an innate divine statue looks down at the "ants" below.

They seem arrogant and arrogant, but in fact they are more cowardly than the other.

First, they don't dare to unleash the coercion of Daluo, and second, they don't dare to approach the human race.

This is a race created by a saint. Who dares to be presumptuous until the situation is clear?

Do you think you live too long?

Do you think Nuwa's knife is not sharp enough?

"Huh~"

Hongyun suddenly exclaimed:

"This human treasure is quite a lot."

The gods looked at each other and saw a flame, a coir raincoat, a stone house and a fishing net, etc., all coming into their eyes.

Each piece is a spiritual treasure of acquired merit.

Moreover, the merits contained in it can even allow the first step to achieve the sacredness of Daluo!

And these are all gifts left to the human race by Ran Deng.

The first fire was drilled out, the first net was woven...and so on!

As long as it was the first time something appeared in the human race, Ran Deng would not hesitate to throw a lot of merit at it.

For this reason, the newly transformed twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit almost degenerated again, and the water in the eight-treasure merit pool bottomed out!

"It seems that the saint values ​​the human race very much."

Di Jun suddenly spoke.

Suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Because the race under your feet is called "human race", not demon race.

The race created by the emperor of the demon clan is not named after the demon. This...

The expressions of the gods froze for a moment. They didn't know what Di Jun was thinking, but they thought that Di Jun was using the saint to beat them to stop them from having any inappropriate thoughts.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Sage, I would like to lead a group of human beings to live in my Wanshou Mountain and protect them for at least one Yuanhui. Is that okay?"

"Zhen Yuanzi is crazy!"

"He doesn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, so why should he fight for his life!"

"You don't know this, right? Zhen Yuanzi and that saint are old acquaintances."

While the gods were discussing one after another, the voice of the saint suddenly came from the void:

"Can!"

(End of this chapter)