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C624 Primordial conan and nuwa creator



C624 Primordial conan and nuwa creator

Chen Yuyang knew whose voice this was. It was the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow. However, it was the Venerable Lord Lu who started laughing out loud. He said evilly, "Self, after her, after her, don't give this guy any chance, after her!"    

    

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow immediately flew into a rage, "Lu Wang, you brat, you're asking for a beating!"    

    

Lu Xin refused to be outdone, "What, Little Sun, do you want to fight me? This sovereign is not afraid of you! "    

    

Compared to the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan, who was the first corpse to come out, Chen Yuyang was overjoyed when he saw the two of them fighting in the depths of his soul. He was amused and said: "Alright, stop messing around, Tenth Prince, if you like it then go ahead, I don't care!"    

    

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow immediately said excitedly, "Really, this sovereign, don't dilly-dally on me!"    

    

Chen Yuyang made a disdainful gesture: "Tsk, when did this reputed one stagger on you? I'm not interested in her! "    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was conversing nonstop with the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan and Lu Pang, Nuwa's voice had already reached Chen Yuyang's ears, and he said, "Brother Qingyang, brother Qingyang!"    

    

Chen Yuyang was startled, then laughed: "What is it, fellow Daoist Nuwa?"    

    

Nuwa 'face turned sour for a moment, then she said timidly, "Fellow Daoist Qingyang, your powers are limitless. Please help me guide the [Obscure Scripture]. Where exactly is my path?"    

    

Chen Yuyang giggled and said, "Dao in your heart, fellow Daoist Nuwa should naturally understand. What are you thinking, and what is that? " As he said that, Chen Yuyang suddenly stood up and said, "The Prehistoric Land is indeed too monotonous.    

    

Nuwa thought for a moment, then suddenly understood. A light flickered in her eyes. "What sort of person is he?"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "Since you are a human, then you are a human! A so-called saint was just a saint and a human. Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you can comprehend it for yourself! The path of becoming a saint was one of limitless merit. It created a great history for mankind! "Hahaha!" "Chen Yuyang's gatha didn't seem to mean anything, but it actually did.    

    

After laughing for a while, Chen Yuyang's silhouette had already disappeared from the Azure Sun Divine Hall's center, but there were two things on the table. One was the mud, one was a cane whip, and the Nuwa was staring blankly at the mud and vine whip. She was feeling confused, but Chen Yuyang's voice suddenly came over again, "Dao Friend Nuwa, these two items can help you become a saint, so make good use of them!"    

    

One of these items was the Nine Heavens Swelling Earth where Nuwa created humans, and the other was the vine below Mount Kunlun.    

    

After receiving Chen Yuyang's guidance and circling around the Azure Sun Palace for a few days, Nuwa left in embarrassment. After all, with Zhu Geqingqing here, she couldn't have the chance to be with Chen Yuyang alone. After leaving the North Sea, Nuwa looked at the Nine Heavens Swelling Earth continuously in her hands, before echoing Chen Yuyang's words, "The path of becoming a saint is one with unlimited merits." This was the first time he had experienced such a beautiful scene.    

    

Every time she thought of this race, the primordial purple energy between her eyebrows would throb incessantly. Right now, she really did not know what to do, nor did she know what exactly Human Clan was like. It was also impossible for her to calculate how Human Clan would appear on the stage of history in the Wasteland.    

    

She only believed in what Chen Yuyang had said without end, and believed that Human Clan was indeed the very foundation of his path of cultivation.    

    

But as for how to do it, she still didn't understand, didn't understand. How could it hurt to have a rattan whip in this nine days' worth of Swelling Earth? She constantly pondered, while pondering, she slowly walked over to the top of the Prehistoric Land. Currently, the Prehistoric Land could be said to be a dark green sea, and very few people could walk.    

    

Above the North Sea, and Zhu Geqingqing were lazily sitting in the Yuyang Flower Garden, tasting the fruits that were in bloom in the garden.    

    

At this moment, Zhu Geqingqing was sitting on Chen Yuyang's lap as if she was acting spoiled. She pinched Chen Yuyang's nose and laughed, "You, you can't be more obedient. As she spoke, Zhu Geqingqing swung her long and slender legs, and pouted: "If you were to get along with her, it would be considered a skill, but to seduce and not dare to be responsible for it like this, it's truly boring!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed involuntarily: "Qing Qing, you said that if I were to merge with the Holy Mother of Human Clan, wouldn't I become the Holy Father? No way, no way, I definitely can't do this, at that time, how should I address you? I don't want you to call me the Father, do I? "    

    

A burst of bashfulness instantly appeared on Zhu Geqingqing's face. With a blush that was about to drip, she rebuked, "Then last night you were still calling me, I..." This is a little bit evil, everyone can think about it!)    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled evilly: "That's only the private part of the bed, it adds to the fun. "It can't be true, it can't be true!" With that, Chen Yuyang bit down on Zhong Huang Li, and said with a mouthful of incense: "This Zhong Huang Li is truly a good item, it is sweet and crisp. There are no cooking utensils here in this prehistoric land, otherwise, it would be good for me to use it for cooking!"    

    

Zhu Geqingqing immediately rolled her eyes at him, and said: "Being able to eat Zhong Huang Li like fruit is already a weirdo, and you still want to cook?" But as she said that, Zhu Geqingqing pouted and said coquettishly: "But I'm truly nostalgic about the dishes you have cooked in the Mortal World, I'm even a little greedy!"    

    

"Of course, your husband and I are first-rate chefs!" Chen Yuyang laughed proudly. Zhu Geqingqing couldn't help but ask: "Yuyang, what are you doing? Could it be something big was going to happen with regards to Prehistoric Land? "Or ?"    

    

This caused Zhu Geqingqing to worry involuntarily. She was worried that Chen Yuyang would once again leave without a sound, making his wait silently for a long time. However, Chen Yuyang sighed and said, "Qing Qing, a day has passed in this great wasteland, and there's not even a day. It's time now, in the Prehistoric Land, the age of saints is about to come!"    

    

As long as Nuwa became a saint and the humans emerged, then the Dao of Saints would appear. In a hundred years, Saints would appear as if they were rushing to a market, and Hongjun would also enter the final stage of the Heavenly Dao of Body Fusion. However, in Chen Yuyang's opinion, Hongjun should have already entered the Heavenly Dao of Body Fusion long ago.    

    

However, Chen Yuyang understood that in this era where Saints lived, he did not understand what kind of era they lived in. The arrival of a saint meant that everything would be completed tomorrow. When the great calamity approached, the Prehistoric Land would no longer be as tranquil as it is now, and the number one target of the great calamity saint, would be Demon Clan. This also caused Chen Yuyang to feel a sense of danger.    

    

Above the Prehistoric Land, in the span of a hundred years, Nuwa had seen the cold and warmth of the human world, and the world was desolate. Furthermore, in these hundred years, the Lich War had already begun its historic trajectory. There were corpses and bloodstains everywhere on the Prehistoric Land s, the wails of the Witch Clan s and the sorrows of the Demon Clan s. In his heart, Nuwa truly couldn't bear to see this.    

    

Lich had always been opposing each other, but now that Demon Emperor Di Jun had gone into closed door cultivation, his Demon Clan was not too shabby either. With the development of Witch Clan, there were more connections. With more people, there would be less food. The fundamental contradiction between the Lich and the rest was that Witch Clan was a blood-eating organism that relied on the blood of prehistoric beings to survive.    

    

And above Prehistoric Land, other than Witch Clan, there were also Demon Clan. All living beings in this world that could move, as strong as dragons, phoenixes, qilins, weak like white rabbits, ants, and crickets, were all citizens of Demon Clan. The Witch Clan kept on killing these animals as food. What was even more terrifying was that some of the materialized Demon Clan were all killed by the Witch Clan, and they took the pellets to help them with their cultivation.    

    

Although Di Jun had gone into closed-door training for the Demon Clan in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, he was still incomparably strong. He had sent people to the Ancestral Mage Temple many times in a hundred years to negotiate with him, but to no avail. If they didn't kill Demon Clan, then Witch Clan would just starve to death. This sort of matter was related to the very nature of Witch Clan, how could they agree to it?    

    

If he didn't agree, then he could only fight. Thus, the conflict between Lich isn't that they have a deep grudge, that they plan for power, and that they want to dominate the prehistoric era. It's just a matter of eating until their stomachs are full. However, this was also a contradictory stance.    

    

If Chen Yuyang were to see these problems in the eyes of the future, it would not be a problem at all. Humans had also come here after drinking blood from the dead, and then started their pastoral culture, and finally came to the agricultural civilization. It was only because people on Prehistoric Land were accustomed to using their fists to solve problems, which was why they were constantly fighting and dying.    

    

No matter if it was Demon Clan or whether it was Witch Clan, they would not calmly consider this question and search for a solution. The Demon Clan was thinking, if they did not eliminate the Witch Clan, if they continued to grow stronger like this, and continued to eat, wouldn't their own clansmen become extinct? So they had to eliminate the Witch Clan.    

    

But Witch Clan is thinking, if we are not allowed to eat, do we not want to starve to death? Wouldn't the Witch Clan become extinct? so he had to destroy Demon Clan and make them into food for himself. However, they had never thought of using Demon Clan as food once they had been eliminated.    

    

It was a pity that in this era there was no Marx, not even Engels.    

    

The problem with the food chain was also the reason why the two Lich races could not survive. They did not have the wisdom of Human Clan, and had to be replaced by them. However, since Chen Yuyang had come to this world, then it was naturally to change this situation. Actually, the solution is very simple, which is to find some blood-eating organisms like cattle, sheep, and pigs and give them to Witch Clan.    

    

Every tribe, clan, and clan that was assigned to Witch Clan, they would raise them properly, and then raise them into big pigs, wouldn't that be the end of it? Why did he have to suffer such a slaughter to kill the Spirit Demon beings whose Demon Clan had already taken human form! Although he had lost some piggies during Demon Clan like this, Demon Clan would definitely not care about such things. After all, Demon Clan itself only used these weak animals as food. In this aspect, they couldn't even compare to their Witch Clan. After all, Witch Clan wouldn't eat away at their own clansmen.    

    

However, Prehistoric Land was after all, a Prehistoric Land. Their thoughts were different from that of Chen Yuyang, who was a later generation, and they were even a little contrary. Therefore, Chen Yuyang still needed to use the policy of using a big stick and radish, since his fist was not big, he was not even qualified to speak on Prehistoric Land.    

    

Travelling through this great wasteland, Nuwa had witnessed the endless slaughter between Lich. Speaking of it, it was quite a coincidence. No matter where Nuwa went, she would see the battle between Lich as well. She couldn't help but start to doubt her own eyes and luck. With how vast the prehistoric era was, why was killing always happening right under her eyes?    

    


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