Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 63 The birth of the human race
Nuwa slowly stood up and flew away from Mount Buzhou.

A month later, Nuwa brought back from somewhere some fine-textured soil full of vitality.

Nuwa gently held up the soil with her hands, and the rhythm of the Dao of Creation surged out. The soil, which already contained strong vitality, became even more vigorous in its breath of life.

Then Nuwa's hands slowly moved, and the soil kept changing shape in her hands.

Soon, a clay figure appeared in Nuwa's hands. Nuwa circulated the Great Dao of Creation and breathed out a breath of fairy air towards the clay figure.

The clay figurine immediately came alive.

But Nuwa frowned, looking at the clay figure in front of her that she had carefully sculpted, and couldn't help feeling a little confused and lost.

Because this clay figure looks alive, but in fact it has no spirituality. His vivid appearance is just the expression of the Way of Nature according to Nuwa's will.

In disappointment, Nuwa waved her hand casually, and the clay figure disappeared in the wind.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, no matter how magical ordinary soil is, it is probably unable to bear your great way of creation." Bai Jing, who had been watching from the sidelines, reminded.

Nuwa's eyes lit up when she heard this. With a thought, a spiritual object filled with the rich laws of earth appeared in her hand. It was the Nine Heavens Xirang under the gourd vine.

At the moment when Nuwa took out the Nine Heavens Xirang, the primordial purple energy in her spiritual platform suddenly trembled, as if celebrating that Nuwa had found the right path.

Bai Jing had helped her again, and Nuwa immediately decided to return the favor. She said to Bai Jing, "Brother Bai Jing, do you have the Three Lights Divine Water?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Jing immediately understood what Nuwa meant. She wanted to share with him some of the merits of creating humans!

"Of course there is." After saying that, Bai Jing thought for a moment and took out a basin-sized ball of Three Lights Divine Water from the Yuanyang Ding and presented it to Nuwa.

When Nuwa saw such a large ball of Three Lights Divine Water, a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

This Three Lights Divine Water is a first-rate healing medicine in the prehistoric world. It can bring the dead back to life. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still a breath left, the Three Lights Divine Water can bring the injured back to life.

Nuwa has a small bottle of the Three Lights Divine Water on hand, which contains about 50 drops. She has always regarded it as a treasure. After all, it is a life-saving thing, so it would be strange if she didn't treasure it!

Bai Jing created such a huge ball in one move, and even Nuwa, who was usually calm, felt a little envious and jealous. Houtu couldn't help but look at Bai Jing twice more.

Bai Jing smiled. He had half a pond of Three Lights Divine Water. What he took out now was just a drop in the bucket and was nothing.

Nuwa took a deep breath and collected her mind. She mixed the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Xirang into mud. Then she casually tore off a small piece of mud. With her dexterous hands, she quickly kneaded the small piece of mud into the shape of an innate Taoist body, which looked quite cute.

Afterwards, Nuwa used the great way of creation to open the intelligence of the clay figure and shape its soul.

After a while, the facial features of the clay figure in Nuwa's hand became clear, and it turned out to be a handsome man.

Nuwa gently placed the clay figure on the ground, then stretched out her right hand and lightly touched the center of the clay figure's eyebrows.

The rhythm of the Dao of Creation flowed out from Nuwa's fingertips and fell on the clay figure. Suddenly, the clay figure was surrounded by a bright five-colored light, as if some supreme treasure was about to be born.

Seeing this, Hou Tu sighed, "This mud ball has Nine Heavens Xitu as its flesh, Three Lights Divine Water as its blood, and the Great Dao of Creation as its soul. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the talent of a race created with such treasures must be."

Bai Jing thought to himself after hearing this: "If not, how can the human race be worthy of the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth?"

After a moment, the clay figure's right hand seemed to move suddenly, and then his whole body began to change rapidly, the mud turned into flesh and blood, the holy water turned into blood, and in his eyes, this time, there was finally a spiritual light bursting out! The clay figure is not right, at this time he can no longer be called a clay figure, he is already a human, the first human in the world.

"Greetings to the Holy Mother!" The human man bowed down to Nuwa.

The materials used to make clay figures are all of innate nature. Therefore, when this clay figure comes into the world, it is of the same innate nature as the materials used to make it.

Since we are innate creatures, we naturally have extraordinary wisdom. Even if no one teaches us, we know how to be grateful and thank our Creator.

Nuwa looked at the human man who bowed to her with joy on her face.

She reached out and touched the human man's head and said, "You are the most perfect creation I have created in tens of thousands of years. I will call you a human! Your race is the human race. Please step aside and I will create other races for you."

Upon hearing this, the human man stood up and walked aside, watching Nuwa continue to create his people.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with love and respect for the Virgin Mary.

The emergence of the human race filled Nuwa with motivation. She made three thousand clay figures in a row. All the men were handsome and their looks were not inferior to the innate Taoist bodies transformed from the innate sacred beings.

Each woman was prettier than the other, and each one was stunningly beautiful.

Looking at the three thousand human beings in front of her, Nuwa felt both relieved and sad.

The reason for her relief was naturally because after the birth of the human race, Nuwa could feel an ambiguous connection between herself and the human race, as if both sides were like blood-related relatives.

The worry was because Nuwa found that if she molded every one of them like this, it would be too energy-consuming. According to the hint of Hongmeng Purple Qi, she needed to create 129,600 human beings to complete her merit. If she continued to do so, it would be too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Just as Nuwa was thinking about how to speed up the process of pinching people, Bai Jing spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, are you tired of pinching people?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "It's not that I'm tired, but if I want to complete my merits, I need to create 129,600 human beings. It's still a bit slow to create them one by one."

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, why don't you try another method to create humans?"

"How do you change it?"

"The flesh and blood of this human race was transformed from the Nine Heavens Xitu and the Three Lights Divine Water, and the spirit and soul were bestowed by Daoist Fellow's Great Dao of Creation. If you think in this way, Daoist Fellow Nuwa doesn't seem to need to mold the human race one by one."

Nuwa's eyes lit up when she heard this. What Bai Jing said made sense.

So Nuwa thought about it, and a dry vine appeared out of thin air in her hand.

This vine is exactly the gourd vine, one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric times.

After the lecture in Zixiao Palace that year, the gourds on the gourd vine were plucked by a group of powerful people, but none of the powerful people present at that time took the gourd vine away.

Because its spiritual light is not obvious, the power of the Tao contained in it has been completely absorbed by the seven gourds, so there is no point in taking it.

Only Nuwa felt that the gourd vine seemed to be destined to her, so she pulled up the vine and put it away. The Jiutian Xirang was also discovered at that time.

(End of this chapter)