This treasure belonged to Tang Quan. Although he was happy, he was not surprised. The Styx came to the door to find a fight. In addition to destroying the condensed good and evil, Yuan Tu, Abi, the red lotus of the Afire and the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, he was forced by him. In the end, Tang Quan destroyed the billions of blood god clones and fled.

Hongjun took action to cover up the whereabouts of the Styx River. Tang Quan did not intend to compete with Hongjun with any higher skills. Looking at the four innate spiritual treasures, Tang Quan directly pointed the Xiaoyao Sword at them and began to absorb them.

Tang Quan was also willing to spend money. In his opinion, the four innate spiritual treasures were four supplements. If they were weapons of good style, they would leave them for their women, but these things were not good-looking. It would be better to give Xiaoyao Knife more strength than keeping them with no use.

After swallowing four spiritual treasures, Tang Quan was still unsatisfied. He took out the Chaos Bell he had retrieved from Buzhou Mountain and muttered:

"Pangu's guy, it's not safe to carry it with you. Forget it, just feed Xiaoyao knife."

The Xiaoyao Sword seems to be without any rejection. The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure. However, under the power of the Xiaoyao Sword, the entire Chaos Bell turned into liquid and was sucked by the Xiaoyao Sword. The only thing that can prove its existence is that there is a golden pattern on the back of the Xiaoyao Sword.

Tang Quan also has two innate spiritual treasures, Luoshu and the River Map. These two treasures can be arranged in the Heluo Formation or used as treasures to trap and kill the enemy. He plans to keep them for women in the future. Now, these things will be hidden deep in his hands.

The cycle of reincarnation in the prehistoric world began, and the Supreme and others all sensed that the prehistoric world became clear. The infinite resentment accumulated by the killing disaster dissipated with the reincarnation of the soul. At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, Nuwa looked at the empty earth and whispered:

"The soul has been reincarnated, but what has it become? Now there are very few demons, and the prehistoric world is silent and quiet. Life and death are reincarnation. Life is everything in the prehistoric world.

I want to create a life that can reproduce quickly and allow them to create a bright future in the vast land, but what should I create?"

Nuwa mumbled and entered an enlightenment state. She took out the Qiankun Cauldron, the divine soil and the three lights divine water, and mixed the divine soil that could grow continuously and the three lights divine water with a powerful breath of life to form a kind of clay. She rubbed the divine soil, and soon she pinched out a bird, opened her mouth and blew the bird and chirped to the side;

Nuwa is the first clay sculpturer in the world. Her smart hands kept turning, and her simple life was constantly pinched out and given life to her.

Looking at these lives that can reproduce quickly, Nuwa frowned. She found that what she wanted was not something the same as the prototype of the demons. Sitting by the river, she lowered her head and saw her beautiful face, and in her eyes, Fuxi and her once sat by the stream playing the piano and dancing.

"I understand, create a life race in the image of my brother and I"

Nuwa began to pinch clay people with a delicate voice, and clay people appeared from her hands to become living people. However, as she pinched thousands of yellow-skinned little people, Nuwa was also a little impatient. She pulled out a long vine from the mountain wall next to the river, stirring the mud in the Qiankun Cauldron and began to spread it all over the place.

But when she was lazy, some of the mud fell into black or white ash, and after a swell of rolling, she turned into black black and white white, and some fell into dark brown ashes and became brown people.

However, more minors appeared, and a short while hundreds of thousands of human races had already appeared. Nuwa put away the long vines and Qiankun Cauldron and looked at the crowd and murmured to herself:

"These are creatures I created, but how should I call them? The demon race has passed, and their lives are short and their fertility is strong, so I will call them human race."

"Dong"

A sound of heaven spread throughout the vast world. Nuwa looked at the sky with joy on her face. A merit energy that connects the sky and the earth directly entered her Yuanling. She had already realized most of the laws of life quickly improved. When a colorful divine light flashed behind her mind, purple air swayed from 30,000 miles from the east. Mountain flowers bloomed everywhere in the sky and earth, and fragrance lingered continuously, and bursts of heavenly sounds surrounded thousands of miles to celebrate.

"I am Nuwa. Today, I will create a human race to become a saint. I will go to the chaos outside the thirty-three heavens to open up the Wa Emperor Realm. All the Taoists can go to see it."

Nuwa became a saint, and this huge surprise made her forget the newly born human race. Before she left, she turned into colorful light and disappeared without even looking at it, leaving hundreds of thousands of people kneeling on the spot.

A few days later, the human race began to be hungry. They did not know how to practice and communicated with simple gestures. They knew nothing except being able to drink the river water at the foot of Shouyang Mountain to satisfy their hunger.

As the hunger intensified, the white group went northwest, because they felt they were white, so they were different from the others, and the black group felt they were black, and they were different from the remaining large group of yellow people. They went southwest, and the sparse part of the brown people saw the white and black people leaving, so they went south.

The remaining yellow people saw that the hunger was getting worse and worse. Just as they were about to eat the bark and grass roots around them, a cold-faced man arrived. He led people to learn to hunt, live in caves to shelter from rain, and rely on thunder and fire to make cooked food. He also passed on them simple weapons and hunting methods, and taught everyone how to communicate in words.

This man was called the ancestor Hunkun in later generations and was worshipped by humans for generations, because if he were not available, at least most of the ancestors of Huang people would have died before they could know how to survive.

This ancestor Hun Kun was Kunpeng who practiced and escaped according to Tang Quan's instructions. When he saw that the demon clan almost collapsed in the battle against the prehistoric world, the demon clan's strong men were almost dead, he then understood why Xuanwu hurriedly pulled him to ask the teacher for help.

The entire demon clan collapsed until the world was turbulent. Kunpeng was hidden in a hidden place to practice. With Tang Quan's cover, Hongjun would not compete with Tang Quan to calculate, so Kunpeng has been alive. Now Kunpeng has been guided by Tang Quan to save most of his lives in the human race.

Kunpeng wants to completely avoid disasters, but he can only rely on luck. He led the human race to reproduce at the foot of Shouyang Mountain for hundreds of years, and the human race's luck is also connected with him. When Kunpeng moves, he will be retaliated by the human race's luck. Anyone who intends to use the human race's luck in the future will never cause trouble.

On the other hand, Nuwa opened up the Wa Emperor Realm in chaos thirty-three heavens. Although it was just a small world of tens of thousands of miles, it opened the eyes of the Supreme People. The power of this saint is different from the quasi-saint. Now Nuwa has become a saint, and the power he used has made the quasi-saint feel a huge gap.
Chapter completed!