Chapter 75 Human Saint Master, Teaching Martial Arts

"Yes, Pangu Dao Body, that's right, that's it." Nuwa had a look of joy on her face.

Yuan Meng smiled.

In the prehistoric world, no matter what kind of creature, they all have their own original bodies, not everyone is born with Pangu Dao Body.

Only the human race!

The human race is the real Pangu Dao Body.

The only difference of the human race is that everyone looks different, just like the gods of the prehistoric world, everyone has their own appearance.

This is the difference of the human race.

For other races, although they have transformed into Pangu Dao Body, they are not born after all.

Pangu Dao Body can also be called Xiantian Dao Body.

It is the most suitable physique for cultivation.

Yuan Meng's words made Nuwa realize it directly.

The Xirang in her hand kept kneading out human-shaped creatures one by one.

Until the number of three thousand, Nuwa stopped, then mixed Xirang with Sanguang Shenshui, and finally used gourd vines to dip mud and water, and sprinkled them around.

Every drop of mud and water turned into a human-shaped creature.

A total of 90,000 humans appeared in front of Yuan Meng and Nuwa.

Yuan Meng looked at the first 3,000 humans that were molded.

These were also the 3,000 humans with the greatest potential.

The number of 3,000 secretly coincided with the 3,000 Great Dao.

And 90,000 humans corresponded to the number of the 9th Heavenly Dao.

When the divine light appeared on Nuwa's body, the 90,000 humans showed signs of life, and they all came back to life.

Nuwa's heart was clear, and she understood everything in front of her in an instant. The time for her to become a saint had come.

Endless divine light bloomed on Nuwa's body.

"Greetings to the Holy Mother!" 90,000 humans knelt down in front of Nuwa.

Nuwa closed her eyes, and countless laws emerged and intertwined.

Thirty million miles of purple air crossed the wilderness.

A saint's pressure emerged between heaven and earth.

This was the second saint after Hongjun became a saint.

All living beings knelt down to worship Nuwa.

"I am Nuwa. Today, I feel the creation of heaven and earth, and I create a race called: human! The human race is born!!!" Nuwa's voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

Endless merits fell, and three of them were given to Yuan Meng.

Because of Yuan Meng's guidance.

However, Yuan Meng did not take this merit, but merged it into Nuwa's body.

Nuwa was blessed and summoned back all the good and evil corpses she had cut off, and took advantage of this time to merge them directly into her body.

Boom!!!

The way of heaven roared, and all prehistoric creatures knew that Nuwa had become a saint.

Endless visions emerged.

Endless auspicious clouds appeared above the prehistoric sky.

Phoenix clan, a different species of phoenix flew directly from the southern immortal volcano, a different species of golden phoenix.

Belonging to the different species of the Phoenix clan.

Came directly to Buzhou Mountain.

"Jin Ling pays homage to Nuwa." Jin Ling's voice sounded.

Nuwa nodded and then looked at Yuan Meng, and then looked at the newly born human race.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of the human race." Yuan Meng said slowly.

"Then I'll trouble you, husband." Nuwa said softly.

Then Nuwa stepped on the back of the golden phoenix.

"Li!!!" With a phoenix cry, the golden phoenix spread its wings and carried Nuwa to the sky.

Then Nuwa's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"I am Nuwa, I became a saint today, and I opened a Taoist temple in the chaos. Three thousand years later, those who are predestined can come to listen to the teachings."

Nuwa's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

All prehistoric creatures were shocked.

The second saint in the world will preach in three thousand years.

Anyone who is not stupid will go.

On Kunlun Mountain.

Laozi and Yuanshi looked a little unhappy. They claimed to be the authentic Pangu and the true disciples of Hongjun, but Nuwa, an inner disciple, became a saint before them.

Where can they put their faces?

Although the Three Pure Ones were embarrassed, they couldn't say anything.

If you can't become a saint yourself, can you prevent others from becoming saints?

"Brother, are you going?" Yuanshi said slowly, hesitantly, because he was a little too proud.

"Go." Laozi said lightly, his face regained its calmness.

Yuanshi nodded.

You should go if you should.

After all, she is a fellow junior sister, and if you don't go, how will others see you, the Three Pure Ones?

The two Westerners now have envy in their eyes, but not jealousy. This is the fact that they have not figured out how to become saints yet.

Nuwa has become a saint, so naturally they have to go and see, and ask by the way, maybe they can get a chance to become a saint?

To be honest, although the two Westerners are shameless, they are more envious of Nuwa's sainthood this time, unlike Laozi and Yuanshi among the Three Pure Ones.

Dijun and Taiyi in the Heavenly Court have a trace of sadness on their faces.

You have to know that they are now the leaders of the demon clan, and Nuwa is also the Wahuang of the demon clan. Now that Nuwa has become a saint, who has the final say in the future?

Nuwa, or her Dijun and Taiyi.

However, there was also a hint of joy in the sadness. At least the demon clan had one more saint. If they wanted to attack the demon clan in the future, they would have to consider Nuwa's face.

The words of the witch clan were similar to those of Dijun and Taiyi.

"Nuwa has become a saint." Dijiang said with a hint of seriousness, and the expressions of the twelve witch ancestors were similar.

After all, Nuwa was also the Queen of the demon clan, and could be said to be the saint of the demon clan.

This was not a good thing for the witch clan.

"Brothers, don't worry too much." Hou Tu said slowly.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu and asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Don't forget the relationship between Your Majesty and Nuwa. We still have to go to see Nuwa become a saint this time." Hou Tu said with a gleam in his eyes.

The other ancestor witches suddenly realized.

They are the inheritors of Yuan Meng's Taoist tradition.

From this point of view, they don't need to worry too much about Nuwa's attitude. After all, for Yuan Meng's face, Nuwa will not embarrass them.

And this time they have to go, and they have to prepare a big gift.

The attitudes of the gods in the prehistoric world are different.

Yuan Meng's side.

Looking at the newly born 90,000 human races.

Yuan Meng had a smile on his face: "The cause in the previous life, the result in this life, now I should be the saint teacher of the human race."

Yuan Meng directly brought 90,000 human races to the coast of the East China Sea.

Buzhou Mountain can't stay there.

That's where the witch-lich war broke out.

If the human race is really allowed to stay there, I am afraid that once the war between the witches and liches breaks out, the human race will be completely destroyed.

"We humans pay our respects to the Holy Master." Ninety thousand humans knelt down to Yuan Meng, led by the three thousand humans.

"Get up." Yuan Meng said slowly.

Yuan Meng looked at the ninety thousand humans, and then an ancient stone tablet appeared in Yuan Meng's hand.

Yuan Meng's finger passed over the stone tablet.

A divine text of the Heavenly Dao appeared on the stone tablet.

Although the newly born human race did not recognize it, they could understand what the divine text of the Heavenly Dao meant.

Wu!!