Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 94 The Development of the Human Race, Hongjun's Livelihood

As the Chaos Bell tolled, Qingyi began expounding on the method of creating minor worlds in Pangu's Mausoleum.

Although the eight disciples under Tongtian were not at the required level, they still managed to get a seat as observers.

As for Tongtian himself, he was summoned away by Nuwa.

Shouyang Mountain.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, you've come to the right person when it comes to teaching disciples."

To show his closeness, Tongtian now calls Nuwa "Senior Sister".

At this moment, he slapped his chest loudly.

The two stood atop the mountain, looking down at a little monkey quietly practicing its cultivation.

Liu Er's strength was too low; he couldn't even withstand the fragments of laws in Pangu's Tomb.

Why not bring him to Shouyang Mountain and have him serve as a protector of the human race?

The purpose of this gathering, called Tongtian, is to exchange experiences in educating disciples.

The two sipped Enlightenment Tea and ate Huangzhong Plums, exchanging ideas and observing the development of the human race.

"The human race created by Senior Sister Nuwa truly has unlimited potential."

Tongtian sighed with emotion, realizing that in terms of reproductive capacity alone, the human race was practically at the top of the primordial world.

From the initial 129,600 humans, the number has now exceeded 10 million.

Moreover, when Nuwa sealed off Shouyang Mountain, the creatures outside could no longer disturb those inside.

For humans, however, safety is also a severe test.

For example, humans born after the fact will starve to death if they don't eat, die from illness, or even fall to their death if they jump from a height.

They have no inherited memories and no survival experience.

Moreover, the underworld, which was born at the same time, also has the strictest control over the human race.

Humans can be said to be the weakest race in the current prehistoric world. After birth, humans are not even immortals and have extremely short lifespans.

For a primordial deity like Tongtian, a person's life is but a blink of an eye.

What can you do in such a short time?

It wasn't even enough for him to travel from Pangu Mausoleum to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

But even under such circumstances, outstanding figures emerged among the human race, such as Suiren, who was known as the ancestor of fire, and Youchao, the ancestor of architecture.

The Ziyi clan is considered the ancestor of textile manufacturing.

They even created the "rites".

This is completely different from most creatures in the primordial world.

Countless creatures have existed for countless years, yet they are still living in a primitive state, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Humans, however, rapidly developed to the point where being unclothed was considered shameful, and they divided themselves into tribes.

"The human race has indeed exceeded my expectations."

"It seems that the human race has finally gained the ability to establish itself in the prehistoric world."

Nuwa looked at the human race of Shouyang Mountain, her face radiating maternal glow.

There is a statue of her there; she understood humanity better than Tongtian.

The human race not only developed rapidly, but also attached great importance to the "ancestral worship" ceremony.

Although the human race has the Great Luo, Nuwa does not allow other living beings to disturb them.

However, human tribes are scattered, and there are always some powerful but mindless beasts that break in.

Nuwa heard the prayer and that's why she brought Liu Er to us.

She said that within ten cycles, Nuwa would provide all-round protection for the human race.

She will not always protect the human race from the elements; otherwise, such a race will never become strong.

"Um?"

Nuwa suddenly raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?" Tongtian asked, puzzled.

"Two little mice are trying to steal the fortune of the human race."

Nuwa curled her lips into a smile.

Both of them were Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian (a type of immortal).

But Nuwa was still a saint of the human race, and in some ways she was more perceptive than Tongtian.

Nuwa waved her hand, and a stream of light appeared, reflecting two figures within it.

"Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi!"

Tongtian recognized him.

At this time, Laozi and Yuanshi were hiding furtively near Shouyang Mountain.

"They've circled Shouyang Mountain several times."

Nuwa's tone was somewhat disdainful.

"I'll go and drive them away. Although the human race is developing well now, its foundation is still too weak and it cannot be disturbed."

Tongtian rose to draw the Immortal Execution Sword.

"No, I'll handle them."

Nuwa shook her head.

"Thank you for sharing your experience, Junior Brother Tongtian. But isn't Junior Brother Tongtian's path also within the human race? Junior Brother Tongtian can go now."

"Huh? I can go to the human realm right now? Wasn't it supposed to be within ten eons—"

Tongtian was pleasantly surprised, but also somewhat astonished.

"It was originally supposed to be within ten cycles, but recently I've heard a lot of prayers, and it seems that humanity needs guidance."

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"So fast?"

Tongtian was shocked. Generally speaking, people only start to think, feel lost, and pursue spiritual things when they are well-fed, watered, and have nothing to worry about.

This means that humanity is now wealthy enough.

"In that case, I'll head over now."

Tongtian transformed into a streak of light and headed towards a human tribe he had been observing for a long time.

He had traveled to many places in the primordial wilderness, and now the feeling of becoming a saint emanating from the primordial purple aura was growing stronger and stronger.

Only one piece of the puzzle is missing.

Nuwa looked up and glanced in the direction of Chaos.

"Hongjun, if Tongtian becomes a saint first, will you be anxious?"

Nuwa casually gestured.

Outside Shouyang Mountain, Laozi and Yuanshi, who were discussing how to enter without disturbing the sage, suddenly felt a blur before their eyes.

They immediately appeared countless miles away from Shouyang Mountain.

"If this happens again, I will annihilate you, body and soul!"

Nuwa's voice was like a magnificent celestial sound, making Laozi and Yuanshi feel that their cultivation levels were unstable.

"Damn it!"

Laozi and Yuanshi cursed inwardly, but dared not show it on their faces.

"I will obey the command of the Holy Mother."

The two bowed reluctantly.

Once upon a time, they listened to the Dao together in Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa has now become so terrifying.

They were terrified by the sound alone.

Nuwa no longer gave them a single glance.

He took out a pile of spiritual treasures that emitted a spiritual light and threw them on the ground. These spiritual treasures were all innate spiritual treasures.

These were all crafted by her before returning the Qiankun Cauldron to Qing Yi.

It will be difficult to obtain innate spiritual treasures in the future. Without the Qiankun Cauldron, this is a non-renewable resource.

However, as a Primordial Golden Immortal, he hardly needs any innate spiritual treasures anymore; they are all prepared for future generations.

"Monkey, come here."

"Disciple greets Master."

Now, Liu Er is dressed in a Taoist robe and bows respectfully.

"Pick one as your weapon."

Nuwa pointed to the pile of innate spiritual treasures on the ground.

Liu Er was greatly alarmed.

"Are all of these innate spiritual treasures?"

Nuwa smiled without saying a word; the Pangu lineage was indeed this arrogant.

Soon, a monkey appeared, clad in armor, wearing golden boots, and holding a club, looking quite imposing.

"Good. From now on, you will patrol Shouyang Mountain and protect the human race. This will end after ten cycles."

"Yes, disciple obeys. Disciple thanks Master for bestowing this treasure."

The Six-Eared Macaque bowed respectfully and then began to perform his duties as a protector.

Zixiao Palace.

Zhunti remained kneeling outside the door, kowtowing.

He was extremely unwilling to accept losing the Primordial Purple Qi.

He hated Hongjun intensely, but dared not show it in the slightest.

He just kept shouting that he knew he was wrong.

At the same time, he was thinking of Jieyin, who was far away in the primordial world.

"Brother, I wonder if you have already fallen from the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm?"

Zhunti's face was ashen.

Within the Purple Cloud Palace, with the emergence of the Human Path and the Earth Path, the Heavenly Path can no longer act as recklessly as before.

The suppression of Hongjun is not as outrageous as it used to be.

Hongjun was also able to maintain his self-awareness for a relatively long time.

I saw Laozi and Yuanshi being driven out of Shouyang Mountain by Nuwa, and then I saw Tongtian enter the human race.

"snort."

Hongjun snorted coldly.

But it's still impossible to get him to take out the Jade Tablet of Creation for the transaction.

Neither Laozi nor Yuanshi were worthy of him exchanging the Jade Tablet of Creation for a saintly position.

An idea immediately formed in his mind, and he turned his gaze toward Zhunti.