Chapter 173 Nuwa becomes a saint

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The visit of Fengqishan and Qingxuan made the Fuxi and Nuwa siblings very happy.

The reason why Qingxuan came to Fengqi Mountain was because he sensed a slight movement in the way of heaven. He guessed that Nuwa might be about to attain enlightenment and become a saint, so he planned to come and take a look.

In addition, Nuwa may be missing something in her hand, such as the Three Light Divine Water or the Qiankun Ding.

There wasn't even much soil in Nuwa's hands, it was dug from under the innate gourd vine.

However, the roots of the gourd vine took away most of it, and Nuwa's income was not much.

However, Qingxuan did not directly explain the purpose of his visit. There are some things that Nuwa needs to realize on her own. It is not yet known whether Nuwa has noticed the arrival of her opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

At this time, it is better to wait for others to figure it out on their own.

It just so happened that Fuxi and Nuwa had gone to Qingqiu to look for them before, but they were not there, so it makes sense for them to return now.

Nuwa knew clearly that Qingxuan and the others held the Three Light Divine Water and the Breathing Soil. After all, she had seen these two things when she was cultivating spiritual roots in the Qingqiu Spiritual Medicine Garden.

Nuwa, who was struggling to find suitable materials, thought of the Three Lights Divine Water when she met Qingxuan and the others, but she was always embarrassed to speak.

In the end, Fuxi found Qingxuan after hesitating and offered to exchange the Three Light Divine Water with him.

Qingxuan was originally waiting for Nuwa and the others to take the initiative to speak, but there was no need for exchange.

Qingxuan is not very interested in the things that Nuwa and the others can bring out, so it is better to give them a personal favor.

After that, Qingxuan and Qingxuan stayed in Fengqi Mountain as guests and did not leave immediately. Qingxuan wanted to see the process of Nuwa attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint.

He is Hunyuan, but he is not a saint after all. Nuwa will be the first saint after Hongjun.

Later, because Nuwa could not find the artifacts to refine the breath soil and the three-light divine water, she once again found Qingxuan and the others and borrowed the Qiankun Ding.

From beginning to end, Qingxuan and the others never mentioned the opportunity for Nuwa to attain enlightenment and become a saint. As they were in the realm of Hunyuan, they could see more things, and perhaps Nuwa herself had not noticed it.

With enough breath soil and three-light divine water, as well as the Qiankun Ding, Nuwa began to interpret her way of creation, staying alone by the pool to practice Taoism and enlightenment, without anyone disturbing her.

Qingxuan could see that although Nuwa was slightly lacking in cultivation, she had already understood the way of creation to a sufficient level, and the difference was just an opportunity for her to attain enlightenment.

And now, she is trying to capture that ray of opportunity. The Hongmeng Purple Qi dormant in her body has been aroused without her knowing it, and is evolving into a solid ground, the foundation of the great road.

As far as the practice of the road of saints is concerned, Nuwa's understanding of the great road is enough.

However, the way of a saint requires the approval of heaven, and Nuwa is now at the last step.

Dazzling for thousands of years, Nuwa has been sitting by the pool, frowning and thinking.

Qingxuan was also waiting patiently, paying attention to the changes in Nuwa.

Nuwa once asked them about the Dao, but she only talked about the Dao.

Qingxuan didn't mention a word about how Nuwa should attain enlightenment and create the human race. He didn't want to interfere with Nuwa's path in this regard.

The person who achieved enlightenment was Nuwa, not Qingxuan.

The one who wanted to create the human race was also Nuwa, and the great way she had proved was the way of Nuwa.

Besides, there are specialties in the arts. Although Qingxuan and the others are in the realm of Hunyuan, they are no more sophisticated than Nuwa in terms of creation.

And to be honest, Qingxuan himself doesn't know what the human race is like. In his previous life, he knew nothing about himself. In this life, he is not a human race.

Therefore, he does not have a clear concept of what kind of existence the human race should be.

On this day, Qingxuan, who was playing chess with Fuxi, suddenly stopped his hand and turned his head to look not far away.

Fuxi only noticed the abnormality after a slow beat, and then he was overjoyed.

"This is?"

Qingxuan nodded, disappeared, and appeared at the edge of the pool.

Qinglian was standing here, Qingxuan appeared beside her, looking at Nuwa who was not far away.

The strong aura of the avenue gathered there, countless laws of the avenue manifested and intertwined, and a sacred form appeared behind Nuwa.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi completely blends with it, carrying its avenue and condensing its fruits.

But Nuwa herself turned a deaf ear to all this, and was concentrating on squeezing the soil in her hands. Finally, she seemed to have finally made a satisfactory work. With a look of joy on her face, she breathed lightly, the way of creation. Wrap the clay figurine in your hand.

When Nuwa put it down, she came to life and turned into a real living being.

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, the sound of the Tao resounded throughout the vast wilderness, endless auspiciousness appeared, and golden clouds of merit gathered, covering the sky and the sun.

Qingxuan grabbed Qinglian and retreated from this place, Fuxi did the same.

The next moment, the golden sea of ​​merit poured down, covering hundreds of millions of miles of void, endless, and visible to the entire prehistoric world.

Everyone who saw this scene looked incredulous. They had never seen such majestic merit.

Not to mention others, not even Qingxuan and I have seen such exaggerated heavenly merits.

Nuwa's sacred true nature appeared in the world, and the power of the saint permeated the entire ancient world. All souls felt it and could not help but feel awe and worship her.

Nuwa, attain enlightenment and become a saint!

However, for Qingxuan, Nuwa's becoming a saint was something that was expected and not surprising at all.

It was the human race created by Nuwa that surprised him even more.

With his level of cultivation, even though he just had a glimpse, he could see many unique features of the ethnic group created by Nuwa.

The human race itself does not seem to be that simple.

The decline of heaven's merits lasted for a long time. When the vision disappeared, Nuwa stood in the void, with a majestic appearance, majestic and sacred, which was quite different from her usual temperament.

"My Nuwa, now I have realized the way of a sage and created a clan. I will name it human beings, and God will learn from it!"

Nuwa's voice spread throughout the ancient world, and the voice of heaven responded from the underworld, and the human race was officially born.

Then all the visions disappeared, and the world returned to calm. Nuwa, who was originally standing in the void, with her Dharma image towering over the sky and the earth, had already put away her Dharma image, turned her head and looked in the direction of Fuxi, and winked at him proudly. It seems to be agile and dynamic, and it seems that there is no change from the past.

"You are already a saint, and you don't know how to be safe."

Fuxi said angrily, but the joy in his expression could not be concealed no matter what.

However, the next moment Fuxi's face turned black.

"Fuxi, I am a saint now. From today on, you should call me sister!"

Nuwa appeared directly in front of her, reached out and patted Fuxi on the shoulder, and spoke.

Qingxuan was very happy to see it, and Fuxi's stiff expression was really interesting.

Next to her, Qinglian looked at Fuxi and Nuwa, then turned to look at Qingxuan and tilted her head.

Sensing Qinglian's gaze, Qingxuan was stunned and put away his smile.

"Ahem! Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the clan you created only has one living being now." Qingxuan kindly reminded Nuwa.

"Oh yes, I was almost delayed."

After Qingxuan reminded her, Nuwa left and went back to continue her great work of creating people.

Fuxi's face was dark, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried. The first thing his sister did after she became a saint was to rebel. His mood was too complicated.