Chapter 9: Nuwa's Quest for the Way Fu Xi spied on the Holy Heavenly Opportunity this time, and the injuries he suffered were not small.
If it weren't for the fact that Heavenly Dao Hongjun was just a small punishment and a big commandment, I am afraid that Fuxi would have to fall here.
This heavy blow may not be able to recover in a few thousand years.
However, being able to calculate such a natural opportunity for Nuwa, Fu Xi was also very happy.
As long as his sister can be sanctified, then what will happen to him?
Moreover, as the Xihuang of the demon clan, he can mobilize the luck of the demon clan and his own merits to heal and cultivate, this injury is nothing, and it can be faster than under normal circumstances. …… After Nuwa left, Fu Xi's face showed a look of thought.
"This sanctification heavenly machine is really mysterious, and even this trace is so profound......
After a moment, Fu Xi sighed leisurely.
From that trace of heavenly opportunity, he felt more and more the mystery of heavenly machine.
"This hexagram is extremely mysterious, I hope there are no variables......"
Fu Xi shook his head and said.
With that, he sat down cross-legged and began to breathe and heal.
A few days later, Fu Xi slowly opened his eyes, and the trajectories of the avenue intertwined and emerged in his eyes.
His gaze wandered and fell on the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.
"It's time to go to Heaven too......"
Fu Xi said softly, got up and left the cave.
As early as thousands of years ago, Emperor Jun asked Bai Ze to invite Fuxi.
After all, having one more quasi-saint master in charge is a good thing for the demon clan.
However, Fu Xi did not go for a long time, this time Nuwa went to the Eastern Continent to seek the way, and he also happened to go to heaven at this time.
At the beginning, he was considered to be in the demon clan, so he agreed to Di Jun to join the demon clan.
And after the demon clan established the clan, he gained merit and successfully beheaded the good corpse, but it can be regarded as one of the chances.
But he knew in his heart that his future enlightenment opportunity was probably also among the demon clans.
So even if Di Jun didn't come to invite, he would go to the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. …… The injuries on his body were not light, but Fu Xi's speed at this time was not fast, and he flew slowly all the way.
In normal times, with his realm at the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, it would only take a few days to go to the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.
But judging from the situation at this time, it is difficult to reach without a month.
However, he was not in a hurry at this time, and flew slowly all the way, heading towards the heavenly court.
In Fu Xi's clear eyes, his gaze wandered, falling on the Eastern Continent, and he sighed lightly, "I hope that this time my sister can be successfully sanctified, and it will not be in vain for my painstaking ......"
With that, he turned his head to look at the heavenly court, and the speed under his feet was a little faster. …… After leaving the cave, Nuwa came directly to the east of Buzhou Mountain, and she did not choose to fly, but slowly walked in the wilderness, looking for a trace of opportunity throbbing in her heart.
"Although the flood desolation looks calm on the surface, the killing is still ...... on the ground," Nuwa shook her head, sighed lightly, and the expression on her pretty face was a little complicated.
Most of the demon clan has gone to heaven, but the part left behind has been slaughtered by the witch clan.
In order to stay alive, he can only fight against the Wu clan while evading.
Although Emperor Jun had asked Yingzhao to send the demon clan to help, the far water could not save the near fire, and most of the demon clans left behind by the flood were still living in dire straits.
For the Wu clan, the demon clan is not only a mortal enemy, but also a good 'food' to enhance their strength.
Moreover, the Wu clan is warlike, and the demon clan can also be used as their training object.
Therefore, although the flood seems to be calm on the surface, the great supernatural powers are all in retreat, and the high-level of the two lich clans are not visible.
But in fact, the killing of the flood has not stopped.
Fight, kill.
Nuwa frowned when she saw such a thing, and sighed in her heart, "What if one of the races dies, there will be a new race in the future, as strong as the three races of the flood and desolation, and they will also disappear in the long river of time......"
During the period of the three tribes, Nuwa also saw the strength of the three tribes and the struggle of the three tribes.
But what did the battle and killing of the three clans bring in the end?
In the end, the three clans still disappeared into the stage of the flood and disappeared, and they did not come out of the world.
And what is the difference between the situation of the two lich clans at this time and the period of the three clans.
Although she couldn't see the final outcome clearly, but with such non-stop death, Nuwa didn't believe that the two clans would end well.
"It would be nice if there could be a peaceful race in the midst of the wilderness......"
Nuwa muttered with hope on her face.
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"Buzz!"
As soon as the word race came out of her mouth, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's primordial spirit throbbed.
There seems to be some understanding in my heart, although I can't tell the way clearly, but I have a direction. …… Infinite Mountains, in the Mixed Yuan Palace.
Hidden in the void, Mo Li's eyes flashed, and a colorful gaze fell to a certain place in the desolation, and his face showed a look of thought.
Sensing the changes in the Heavenly Dao at this time, Mo Li bowed slightly.
Blessed to the heart, Mo Li chuckled, "It seems that the opportunity for Nuwa's sister is almost ......"
At the end, he continued, "This chance is not a poor chance......
After that, Mo left his figure in a flash and left the Mixed Yuan Palace. …… After Nuwa realized something in her heart, the expression on her face also relaxed.
After glancing at the slaughtering desolation, Nuwa rose into the air and came directly towards the Eastern Continent.
Nuwa flew slowly all the way, thinking in her heart the direction that would make the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen throb.
At this time, it is impossible to have a peaceful race in the wilderness, and the only possibility is to create a new race by yourself.
However, it is not easy to create a new race, even if she knows that this may be her chance to become a saint, Nuwa still has no clue in her heart.
"This is?!"
In vain, her heart throbbed, and the brilliance in Nuwa's beautiful eyes flowed and fell into the valley below.
She pressed the head of the cloud and landed in the valley, and after looking around, her heart was already clear.
"This place, it turned out to be the place where the ancestral dragon crossed the catastrophe......
Nuwa muttered, Nuwa looked at this place, and suddenly thought of something, and a trace of coldness flashed on her face.
Although there are some changes in this place, there is still a trace of pure dragon qi where the ancestral dragon was injured by the Heavenly Tribulation and left the dragon's blood.
This dragon qi is also extraordinary, if it can be used for oneself, maybe it can be inherited by the dragon family.
Nuwa ignored this and walked to a nearby lake.
A trace of throbbing in my heart is in this valley, and my own fate is also here.
But this place has changed, there was no lake in the first place, but now it is here, so Nuwa sits cross-legged here.
Meditate and think about it in your heart. …… Nuwa didn't know how long she had been sitting, but as long as the glimmer of enlightenment in her heart rose, she opened her eyes in vain, walked to the lake, and took some mud and water, not knowing what she was doing.
Nuwa pinched the mud carefully at this time, but after a while, Nuwa pinched a few mud objects, which were all pinched according to the original appearance of herself and Fuxi, and the body was snake-tailed.
However, after pinching, there was no sign of the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial gods, and it was obvious that the racial appearance created was not what she had in her hands.
Then, Nuwa pinched up other creatures.
Although it did not cause the Hongmeng purple qi in the primordial gods, Nuwa found that her creation law was growing rapidly, and after the creation light in her hand fell into the mud, these mud things would have life.
However, it may be that the mud and lake water of the creation are not good, or the laws of Nuwa's creation are not deep, so these mud objects have not really become living beings.
"What's wrong?"
Nuwa frowned and muttered.
After that, a flash of inspiration flashed in my heart. …… ……