The Divine Turtle of the Primordial Era

Chapter 211 The Number One Sage in Heaven and Earth—Nu Wa

Now Nuwa finally figured it out. She suddenly wanted to create a new race, which seemed to be a big deal. Anyway, it seemed that the old man was quite concerned about it.

Anyway, she didn't think that the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Sanguang Shenshui were there in the first place.

That being the case, it is necessary to rip it off.

Babies like Jiutian Xiyang and Sanguang Shenshui can be given as they please, so it’s not too much to give yourself a little more, right?

Anyway, judging from the handiwork of the old man when he divided the treasures, there must be no shortage of treasures.

Thinking of this, Nuwa didn't leave at all, and sat down on the spot, while fiddling with Jiutianxi Soil and Sanguang Shenshui in her hands, she seemed to be talking to herself, "Now that the materials are available, But there is no refining tool, what should I do?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun felt a bit of a toothache when he looked at Nuwa who looked up at the sky with an innocent face.

Do clay figurines need tools?
How come I don't know the old way?
But seeing Nuwa's appearance that I would give up without giving me the tools, Hongjun gritted his teeth, took out a small tripod from his pocket and threw it down.

It shouldn't have sent Jiutian Xiyang and Sanguang Shenshui down in such a hurry, but it turned out to be flawed.

This wave of blood loss!

By the way, how could my apprentice be so shameless?
It must have been spoiled by that little turtle!
Hongjun made another silent note to someone in his heart.

boom!
A UFO fell from the sky and hit Nuwa in front of her.

Looking at the small cauldron that was almost completely smashed into the mud, Nu Wa seemed to be able to imagine the scene of the old man blowing his beard angrily.

He happily put away the small tripod, um, the Qiankun tripod, the chaotic spirit treasure level, is much stronger than his original small tripod, this wave is not bad, the old man really still has a lot of good things.

Putting away the small cauldron, Nuwa is ready to make the little clay figurine.

During this period of time, she has perfected the flash of inspiration at the beginning, and basically figured out what to do.

Now that Jiutian Xiyang and Sanguang Shenshui are in hand, and the benefits are also in hand, it's time to do it, otherwise the old man may go crazy.

Picking up a piece of breath soil and applying Sanguang Shenshui, at this moment, Nuwa's aura changed.

Sublime, sacred, stalwart, solemn.

No words can describe Nuwa's current aura.

With Nuwa as the center, an invisible wave spread out, covering the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

At this moment, almost all the powers who have reached a certain level in the dark feel that something seems to have changed in this prehistoric world.

Guixu, Shen Gui turned over on the egg and continued to sleep soundly.

The jade fingers are flying, and the law of life flows in the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Sanguang Shenshui.

A small clay figurine slowly took shape in Nuwa's hands.

And as the little clay figurine took shape, the aura on Nuwa's body also became more and more unfathomable.

As the first little clay figurine was fully formed, just by pinching a small clay figurine, many fine beads of sweat appeared on Nuwa's smooth forehead.

At the same time, Nu Wa seemed to have finally broken some shackles, and her aura became more and more vast.

Putting the little clay figurine in her hand on the ground, Nuwa frowned.

"Did you break through at this time?"

Just now, she inexplicably broke through the last shackles of the quasi-sage realm, beheading the last corpse without any hindrance.

The three corpses were all cut, the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

The previous bottleneck seemed to be completely non-existent.

However, even though her cultivation had reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, Nu Wa still felt that something was missing when she looked at the clay figurines on the ground.

Gently turning the jade hand, a purple haze appeared in Nuwa's palm.

The foundation of the avenue, Hongmeng Ziqi.

Something that countless people dream of.

Looking at the primordial purple qi in her palm, Nu Wa sighed softly: "At first I wanted to see if I could become a saint without using the primordial purple qi, but now it seems that I have to become a saint today."

In fact, Nu Wa already had a feeling when her physical body reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage that as long as she absorbed the primordial purple energy, she could immediately become a saint.

It's just that, at the time, she only killed two corpses, and her realm was only in the late quasi-sage stage, so she wanted to try killing three corpses.

Secondly, she also wanted to test whether she could become a saint without the help of the primordial purple qi, so she did not absorb the primordial purple qi at that time.

However, now that the way of good fortune has begun, it cannot be stopped.

She can feel that her current strength is not enough to create this family, so she can only become a saint.

That's right, my eldest daughter-in-law is so wronged. Although I don't want to become a saint now, I have no choice but to become a saint now, huh!

Cough!

The cherry lips parted lightly, and the primordial purple air turned into a streamer and was sucked into the abdomen.

Nuwa's eyes were lightly closed, and three phantoms emerged from Nuwa's back, slowly merging.

At the same time, Nuwa's aura also began to rise without limit.

The wind is surging.

Nuwa opened her eyes.

In an instant, every creature on the prehistoric land could feel an extremely strong aura, King's Landing.

Nu Wa, sanctified.

This is the first saint between heaven and earth after Hongjun.

This is also the first saint who truly belonged to the prehistoric world and was born by himself.

"Is this the saint?" Nuwa murmured.

"No wonder everyone wants the primordial purple qi. This primordial purple qi can indeed save people countless years of hard work."

After being sanctified, many things that were not clear at first are now fully revealed in the eyes of Nuwa.

At the same time, she also knew that she seemed to have cheated that little wolf by accident~~~ (Siyue: mmp!)
Withdrawing some distracting thoughts, Nuwa said lightly: "I am Nuwa, and I have become a saint today."

Although the voice was soft, it spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Although the content is simple, it caused great waves.

Although many great powers already knew something when the aura of King's Landing was raised before, but now that Nuwa admits it personally, it makes them feel another taste.

Especially Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Hongyun who also possessed the primordial purple energy.

If other people were envious of Nuwa's sanctification, then what they felt was a deep sense of urgency.

They also have the primordial purple energy, and now Nuwa has been sanctified, what about them?
If they were sanctified too late, wouldn't it be embarrassing for them when the saints gathered and Nuwa said, "He became a saint at the age of 17?"
As a result, these few people were all stimulated by Nuwa's sanctification, and they started a new round of hard work one after another.

As for Fuxi, it is pure joy now.

Sister, finally grown up!
If you are sanctified, no one will be able to bully you in the future.

In Guixu, Shen Gui, who was lying on the egg, opened a pair of small eyes with a dazed expression.

I fell asleep, what happened?
PS: That's right, our eldest daughter-in-law is just that strong.

Others are not sanctified because they have not found the way to be sanctified, and our eldest daughter-in-law is because she does not want to be sanctified.

Now if we want to be holy, we can be holy.

In addition, Mr. Hongjun has the roots of a demon god, so it's okay to insist that Nuwa is the real number one saint in the world, right?
Anyway, even if you say something is wrong, I will say so!

Hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮!
I, Nvwa, am a cow!
　Thank you book friend Super Charizard for your reward, huh huh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)