Wu Gu paused, his gaze becoming incredibly profound: "However, the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water are ultimately just innate resources, and the potential of the human race created from them has its limits, its foundation constrained by these 'innate' elements. My Great Luo Heaven's ambition lies in transcendence. Therefore, this time, I will not use those innate resources to create humans."

Wugu's voice suddenly became grand and filled with a pioneering determination: "My plan is to use the Chaos Breath Soil and Chaos True Water as the foundation, the life essence of the most talented and spiritual individuals from each race among the billions of living beings in the human realm as the guide, and further gather the primordial imprints of all of us present. Ultimately, the Dao body of Father God Pangu will serve as the eternal template."

Based on this primordial chaos, the essence of all spirits, the imprint of all beings, and the form of the Dao, what will be created will no longer be ordinary "primordial humans," but rather a Great Luo Heavenly Human Race containing infinite possibilities, rooted directly in chaos, born with "wisdom of all spirits" and "seeds of civilization."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Gu had already made his move, seemingly casually grabbing at the void.

"Come"

Two divine objects flew from the Great Luo Heaven World's Five Elements Array and the Three Lights Divine Water Lake.

A mass of chaotic and heavy color, yet containing incredible vitality and malleability, is the "Chaotic Breath Soil" that has undergone a fundamental transformation after being immersed in chaotic energy for a long time.

The other clear, water-like mass, containing three lights, is the "True Chaos Water," which has undergone transformation after being immersed in chaotic energy for a long time and exudes the true meaning of chaos.

The two objects floated in the air, their Daoist principles merging, causing subtle fluctuations in the surrounding space.

At the same time, Wugu's divine sense communicated with the Heavenly Dao of the Great Luo Heaven World, and the will of the Heavenly Dao flowed silently, instantly covering the entire human realm.

The next moment, from every corner of the human realm—forests, grasslands, lakes, oceans, caves, and skies—every race that had evolved, regardless of its strength, possessed an extremely subtle "life essence" containing the race's core talents and spiritual fluctuations. This essence was extracted and gathered by the Heavenly Dao with its supreme power, without any damage.

In the blink of an eye, billions of essence bloods, each with its own color, aura, and Daoist charm, converged like a vast galaxy on the shores of the East Sea, condensing into a dazzling, complex yet vibrant "Sea of ​​Myriad Spirit Essence Blood" before Wu Gu.

It contains the power of beasts, the swiftness of birds, the agility of fish, the resilience of insects, and the vitality of plants, encompassing almost all the essential characteristics of living beings in the human world.

"Since we are human, we should inherit the mark of my Pangu lineage." As Wugu spoke, a drop of "life essence blood" with a chaotic color and a scene of creation flowing inside flew from his fingertip into the sea of ​​blood, instantly adding a magnificent Daoist aura that supported the heavens and the earth to the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Please leave your own original mark here as well," Wugu said, looking at everyone.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Feng, the twelve Ancestral Witch clones, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, the Witch Spirit projection, and the Azure Lotus phantom did not hesitate. Each of them forced out a drop of their life essence or separated a strand of their purest primordial essence, such as the Witch Spirit's vitality or the Azure Lotus's creation, and poured it into the "Sea of ​​Myriad Spirit Essence and Blood".

The sea of ​​blood suddenly shone brightly, its Daoist aura becoming even more complex, profound, and noble.

Then Wugu did something that shocked everyone, including his clones. He raised his hand and pressed it into the void, and a complex sealing Dao pattern appeared and shattered.

An aura that had been dormant for countless billions of years, containing the original essence of humanity, suddenly erupted.

A blurry "Martial Lord clone" that bore some resemblance to Wu Gu emerged.

This clone was created by Wugu in ancient times, in order to preserve his humanity, using the supernatural power of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones.

"Return to the origin, integrate into the human race, and bestow upon them an indomitable fighting spirit and a heart that strives for self-improvement," Wu Gu uttered in a low voice.

That "Martial Lord Avatar" transformed into the purest essence, like a final catalyst, and surged into the "Sea of ​​Myriad Spirits' Essence and Blood".

"Buzzing"

The sea of ​​blood churned violently, its light receding. All the essence, blood, and origin began to slowly merge under the harmonization of the power of the Heavenly Dao, emanating a mysterious aura that was chaotic, inclusive, yet contained infinite vitality and possibilities.

A viscous mass of "creation mud," which defies accurate color description and seems to contain a miniature universe, gradually took shape.

Finally, Wugu raised his hand and gestured towards the World Tree "Wuling," which supports heaven and earth in the distance.

A section of the grafted "Innate Gourd Vine" that was wrapped around the main trunk of the witch spirit automatically detached and transformed into a stream of emerald light, flying over and landing in Nuwa's hand.

Upon acquiring the gourd vine, Nuwa was enlightened and instantly realized that the vine contained boundless vitality and spirituality, serving as a supreme medium for "spirit possession" and "enlightenment," and also as a symbol and connection to the future fortune of the human race.

At this point, all the materials for creating humankind were complete: Chaotic Breath Soil, Chaotic True Water, "Myriad Spirits Essence Blood Creation Divine Mud" which fused the essence of Wugu and everyone else with the "Martial Lord", and branches of "Innate Gourd Vine".

Wu Gu said, "Nuwa can begin now; let Creation provide full assistance."

Nuwa took a deep breath and exchanged a glance with the avatar of the Great Dao of Creation beside her. They both saw the solemnity and expectation in each other's eyes.

The two acted simultaneously, fully activating their understanding of the "Great Dao of Creation" and the "Great Dao of Transformation." The avatar of the Great Dao of Creation was responsible for "harmonizing" and "giving life structure," while Nuwa was responsible for "shaping" and "enlightening spiritual wisdom."

The "Creation Divine Mud" was completely and evenly fused together under the vast divine power of the two.

Nuwa, with a focused expression, used her jade hand as a pen and her divine power as a knife to carefully take a small piece from the lump of divine clay and knead and shape it in her palm.

The image of the "Pangu Dao Body" described by Wugu echoed in her mind. It was a structure that allowed people to walk upright, with symmetrical limbs, distinct facial features, and contained some kind of ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

She poured all her observations of the forms of billions of living beings over thousands of years, her understanding of the structure of life, and her insights into "wisdom" and "spirituality" into her hands.

Soon, the first "clay figure" took shape in her palm. It was about seven feet tall, with smooth lines, and already had the rudimentary form of a "human". It also faintly exuded a wonderful Taoist charm that was chaotic, inclusive, yet also agile and newly emerging.

"Spirit Possession"

Nuwa and her avatar of the Great Dao of Creation simultaneously uttered a low shout. Nuwa held the main stem of the "Primordial Gourd Vine," dipped it into a trace of the spiritual essence contained in the divine mud of creation, and combined it with the humanistic aura of the "Martial Lord," and gently touched it to the center of the clay figure's brow.

"Buzz"

The clay figure trembled slightly, as if it had been instantly infused with a soul. Its rough features became clear, a faint light flickered in its eyes, and its chest began to rise and fall slightly. A faint yet real fluctuation of "life" and "wisdom" emanated from this small body.

Success! The first "human" in the Great Luo Heaven Realm has been born.

Nuwa carefully placed the newborn baby on a bed of spiritual leaves. The baby was curled up, breathing steadily, as if adapting to the new world and body.

With successful precedents, Nuwa and the avatar of the Great Dao of Creation cooperated more and more tacitly, and one after another clay figures were sculpted, which were then given spirituality by the gourd vine.

Perhaps it was the birth of the "Great Luo Heavenly Race" that aligned with the "Great Dao" in the dark, or perhaps it was the "Heavenly Dao" and "Earthly Dao" of this world that were silently blessing it, that made the whole process exceptionally smooth, with almost no failures.

The two were single-minded and continued to create, and clay figures were born one by one, which were then neatly placed on the specially cleaned and spiritually rich beach on the shore of the East China Sea.

One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand—time slips away quietly in the process of creation.

Finally, when Nuwa created the 129,600th clay figure, she and her avatar of the Great Dao of Creation felt something at the same time. A mysterious Daoist aura, a convergence of "perfection," "merit," and "luck," descended from the void and surrounded all the newborn humans and herself.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred, exactly the number of one, signifies the perfect completion of the merit of creating humankind.

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