Thinking of this, Nuwa finally let go of her mind and sprinkled Pangu's essence and blood with her slender hands, dripping into the body of the clay man. At the same time, with a wave of her big hand, the three lights of divine water turned into a piece of spiritual mist and merged into the bodies of all clay man.

"The human race comes out!"

Nuwa shouted softly, opened her mouth and blew out an inspiration, sweeping all the clay figures.

In the blink of an eye, the clay man's eyes became agile, and he stood on the ground one by one, kneeled down at Nuwa, and said, "Thank you for the good fortune of the Holy Mother!"

Nuwa would never have thought that at this moment, Jiang Feng had successfully shuttled to the prehistoric plane.

And the body has evolved more purely.

Not only did he possess the most Pangu essence and blood among these clay figures, but he also successfully passed various magical effects of the Three Lights Divine Water.

He directly broke through to the late stage of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian.

All the human race just kowtowed and thanked Nuwa for the great merits of creating human beings.

But when I heard a loud bang in the nine heavens, the mountains were split directly, and a golden light flew into the sky and rushed straight towards the place where Jiang Feng was.

Finally, it sank into Jiang Feng's eyebrows and disappeared.

"Merit from heaven? Which fellow Taoist has achieved the saint's fruit position?" At this moment, all living beings in the prehistoric world were shocked, raised their heads, and looked at the brilliant sea of ​​gold and silver light in the sky with shock.

This is a shocking picture.

Golden lotus grows in the void, and sweet springs surge on the ground.

The sounds of divine sounds roared, as if gods and Buddhas had arrived in the world, and this kind of vision was earth-shaking.

"It was fellow Taoist Nuwa who has become a saint." In the Eight Scenery Palace of Kunlun Holy Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, and Taiqing Tianzun suddenly opened their eyes from the cushion, flashed, and appeared outside the hall.

Looking up at the distance, my eyes shining brightly, as if I could penetrate the void and see all the scenes far away.

The expression was full of shock!

Nuwa was the first of them to achieve the saint's fruit of the saint. At this moment, Gui Yin, Cunti, and Sanqing felt a deep pressure.

A new race, the human race, at this moment, inherited the great fortune of heaven and earth, was born, and the way of heaven was inspired, thus bringing boundless merits and Nuwa became a saint.

In the palace of Wa, a handsome man wearing a black and white Taoist robe and horns on his head suddenly opened his eyes, with chaotic divine light lingering in his eyes, and his face filled with an extremely happy look: "It's my sister, she has become a saint, it's so gratifying!" This person is Fuxi.

Now that we have not started a practice of gossip, we are just a quasi-saint who has killed his own corpse.

Nuwa became a saint, which was undoubtedly a surprise to Fuxi holding the River Map and Luo Book.

Because this means that their status in the prehistoric world has risen to another level.

Thinking of this, Fuxi was even happier. He stepped out and disappeared in the sky in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at Nuwa and did not mention congratulations.

Let’s talk about Nuwa creating humans, making merits from heaven, and achieving the saint’s fruit.

The golden light of merit was everywhere, and at the same time, a system prompt sound rang in Jiang Feng's mind: "Ding! The innate Xuanhuang Qi was detected, may I ask if the host chooses to plunder!"

Before Jiang Feng could wake up from Nuwa's surprise, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded, "Pilling!" As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wave swept across.

The girl was originally bathing in the golden light of merit, bathing in the realm of breakthrough, but the next moment, the golden light of merit that was originally covered in the sky seemed to be directly captured by an invisible force.

Disappeared instantly.

Fuxi stood in the void, waiting for the Nvwa girl to absorb the golden light of merit to stabilize her realm, but at this moment, the two were completely confused.

"What's going on?" Nuwa suddenly opened her hands, and a vast pressure swept across the world. In an instant, she didn't even notice a hair.

In other words, Nuwa only absorbed one-third of the golden light of merit, and two-thirds of the golden light of merit was gone.

"This shouldn't be!" After a moment, Nuwa frowned deeply and looked up at the sky.

A flash of light, Fuxi appeared in front of her, "Sister, have you seen the problem?" At this time, Fuxi's face was also a little unfair. After all, two-thirds of the golden light of merit disappeared inexplicably, which was a big deal.

Nuwa shook her head, glanced at the human race, then looked at the sky, and finally sighed, "Brother, since this is the will of heaven, we should not care about so much, let's go!" Obviously, Nuwa mistakenly thought that Jiang Feng used the system to plunder the golden light of merit and virtue by Hongjun Daozu himself.

But even though I was a little dissatisfied, I had to admit defeat in the end.

Fuxi sighed helplessly, nodded, and the two of them disappeared from the same place.

Looking carefully at the golden light of merit plundered by the system, Jiang Feng was about to open the back of his mouth. This was really something that made him extremely excited and surprised.

The golden light of merit can not only be used to break through, but also to temper the Wanhua Holy Savior. Now, the Wanhua Holy Savior has received system recasting in the system space and fused the golden light of merit.

Jiang Feng could feel a more vast and surging force erupting from the Wanhua Holy Salute.

"System, inject the remaining golden light of merit and the laws of heaven and earth when Nuwa became a saint just now. I want to become a great army of golden immortals." Jiang Feng ordered.

Jiang Feng's order had just been issued, and the system soon replied directly to him.

A surging, vast force, with endless mysterious laws of heaven and earth, was directly infused into Jiang Feng's body.

An invisible light cover enveloped Jiang Feng.

With a bang, a vast wave of magic power flowed around Jiang Feng.

One path of cultivation is to be clear and quiet, clear and clear, and go out of the sky and the earth, and go out of the darkness. It is neither born nor destroyed, there are no more or less, and it is transcends the yin, the gods and images are unknown, the ghosts have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names.

After practicing to the Earth Immortal, that is, the level of the Nascent Soul Realm, a monk can fly the clouds and fog without invasion of cold and heat, know the depth of changes in the world, know the mystery of the universe, and see the world at a glance before entering the hall.

The main focus of the gods of Daluo is to cultivate to a long life, have various magical powers, jump out of the three realms, and not in the five elements.

There is a body outside the body, and the illusion is endless, free in the universe, and the true body is forever undying.

In other words, at this moment, Jiang Feng can already achieve the point where his true body is immortal and reborn with blood.

Only if a quasi-saint or a saint fails to take action, it will be difficult for him to die.

However, in this army of golden immortals walking all over the ground and there are many golden immortals as many as dogs, Jiang Feng's current realm is still not enough to truly have the strength to protect himself.

In other words, Jiang Feng is now an ant in front of the saint.
Chapter completed!