A piece of colorful soil, in Nuwa's hands, has produced thousands of human beings, although there are only thousands, and the number of human races is not much, but this dense stay together, it still looks like a lot.

The living human beings were secretly moved in their hearts when they saw Dongfang Yu.

It has been more than 200,000 years since the birth of the Flood Continent, and as for the appearance of human beings, these are also the first human beings on this Flood Continent.

Being able to participate in the appearance of these human beings, Dongfang Yu also has a sense of glory in his heart.

"Mr. Dongfang, how do you say these new races should be named?" After creating thousands of human races, Nuwa's gaze fell on Dongfang Yu's body and asked.

"Terran", Dongfang Yu didn't want to think about Nuwa's inquiry, and replied directly.

"Terran? It's okay", although Dongfang Yu's quick reaction and firm attitude made Nuwa feel a little surprised, but after thinking about it, there was nothing bad, and then Nuwa also nodded and confirmed.

"I and other human races, we have seen the Holy Mother Nuwa Niangniang, and we have seen the Holy King Mr. Dongfang."

As Dongfang Yu and Nuwa decided on the name of the human race, these thousands of human races knelt down in unison and shouted.

Nuwa created people, naturally, in the minds of these human races, Nuwa is the Holy Mother, but in the same way, the emergence of the human race, Dongfang Jade also contributed a lot, at least the soil in his hands is the main material for creating people.

Therefore, in the hearts of these races, Dongfang Jade also has the title of a holy king.

"Our Lady? Holy King? Hearing the names of herself and Dongfang Yu in the mouths of these human races, Nuwa didn't know that she thought of the Holy Mother, and her cheeks were slightly crimson.

This Terran was indeed made by himself and Mr. Dongfang, and in a sense, he can be regarded as the child of himself and Mr. Dongfang.

Thundered......

With the appearance of the human race, after the name was determined, the entire heaven and earth suddenly sounded bursts of thunder, and at the same time, endless merits fell from the sky and fell directly on Nuwa's body.

With the appearance of these merits, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's body reacted, instantly fused together, and the aura continued to rise.

The sky was falling, the fairy sound was faint, and a vision of the whole world celebrating together appeared, and immediately, Nuwa's voice also resounded clearly on the entire Flood Continent:

"I, Nuwa, today with nine heavens of rest, create a clan, called the human race, to pay homage to heaven and earth, to obtain supreme merit and attain holy status."

Another saint appeared, and as Nuwa's words fell, countless people in the Honghuang Continent were secretly shocked.

Unexpectedly, the seven disciples under Hongjun were two female disciples who became holy one after another.

"Congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang!".

However, the sanctification was naturally a great joy, and almost all the living beings between heaven and earth opened their mouths and shouted loudly to celebrate Nuwa's sanctification.

It's just that about seventy percent of the merits that fell from this void fell into Nuwa's body, helping her achieve the holy position, however, the remaining twenty percent or so fell into Dongfang Yu's body.

Obviously, Dongfang Yu also contributed to the appearance of this human race, so he got a part of the merit.

There is still the last ten percent, scattered among these races, and their luck is connected; Since then, there has been an inseparable bond between the human race, Dongfang Yu and Nuwa.

Nuwa's two successful virtues into the body surprised Dongfang Yu, but she didn't expect that she would have such a gain.

But thinking about it, it is natural for him to contribute and get some merits, so Dongfang Yu also put away these two successful virtues with peace of mind.

After Nuwa became holy, Dongfang Yu's eyes also fell on Nuwa's body, the energy tester flickered and jumped, and the last energy value appeared in front of Dongfang Yu, which was also about 490,000 energy values, which was about the same as Houtu.

Obviously, both of them are meritorious and enlightened, and their strength is not much different.

After becoming holy, Nuwa's whole person is of course different, not just in terms of pure strength.

After feeling the changes in her sanctification, Nuwa's eyes also fell on Dongfang Yu's body, and she naturally saw the two successful virtues just now.

"Senior Sister Houtu is not bad for you, she is really calculating", Nuwa's mouth said softly.

"It turns out that Houtu has been planned for a long time?" , From Nuwa's mouth, Dongfang Yu also understood.

Houtu handed over the Nine Heavens Rest Soil to himself, and then borrowed his own hands to help Nuwa create people, which turned out to be helping him plan Nuwa's merits.

"This, if Nuwa Niangniang is unhappy, I am willing to return these two virtues to you......", stretched out his palm, and the power of Jin Cancan's merit appeared in Dongfang Yu's palm.

"No, you deserve all this, not to mention, thank you for taking care of you along the way, I went and I hope you can become holy as soon as possible."

With a wave of her hand, Nuwa naturally didn't mean to take back these two successful virtues, and encouraged Dongfang Yu well, and Nuwa didn't stay long, and left here directly.

Nuwa was sanctified, and another person was sanctified, which made the hearts of many people become hot.

Houtu sanctification is because of the incarnation of reincarnation and the completion of the Heavenly Dao, and her method cannot be copied, but what about Nuwa's sanctification? Her abilities can be replicated, right? Create a new race?

Among the people with fiery hearts, the Styx Ancestor was the most urgent.

After thinking about it for a long time, the Styx Ancestor learned Nuwa's methods, spent endless energy, and also created a race in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and after creating it among more than 10,000 people, the Styx Ancestor also announced to the heavens and the earth.

"I, the River Styx, today with the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea, created my own clan, called Asura, to tell heaven and earth."

The voice of the Styx echoed between heaven and earth, and as his words fell, the same merit fell in the void and directly submerged into the body of the Styx.

Using merit to improve his cultivation, Styx can feel that his cultivation is getting higher and higher, and even, with the help of the power of these merits, he has cut off his own good corpse, and since then he has beheaded two corpses.

It's just that when the merit reaches this time, it stops, and the cultivation naturally stops, which makes Styx stunned.

"How is that possible? The human race created by Nuwa is only a few thousand, and the merit can make her holy, but I created an asura race of more than 10,000 people, and the merit is only so much? Why is that? ”。

Although there is merit, it is too far from what he imagined, which makes it difficult for the Styx Ancestor to accept, could it be that there are times when the Heavenly Dao is unfair?

The Styx Ancestor created a new race, wanting to imitate Nuwa's methods, and many great powers in the Flood Desolate Continent were naturally secretly observing, seeing that he had spent so much energy to create the Asura Race, but he did not get much merit, which made countless people who wanted to imitate it secretly shake their heads and suspend their thoughts of wanting to imitate.

Time has passed leisurely for decades, and Dongfang Yu has not left the idea of leaving the Flood Desolate Continent in these decades, but is secretly observing the reproduction of the human race.

The nascent Terran is extremely fragile to this desolate land, not to mention natural disasters and the environment, many fierce beasts, and even monsters are a force that the Terran can hardly resist.

In the past few decades, Dongfang Yu has secretly observed everything about the Terrans, and naturally sees the tribulations suffered by these Terrans, and is eager to help, but he also understands that these are the pains that the Terrans must experience.

Without these sufferings, how can the human race become the protagonist of the world in the future?

Just like some eagles, when they grow up to a certain extent, their parents will push the baby eagle off the cliff, either the baby eagle will fall to death, or, in the case of life and death, learn to fly.

Only the eagle that has learned to fly under this ordeal can become the overlord of the sky in the future, and the current human race is like a baby eagle.

Although Dongfang Yu was anxious, he didn't help.

For decades, Dongfang Yu has been observing the reproduction of the human race, watching the human race suffer again and again, but it is like a small grass under a big stone, tenacious and surviving, which makes Dongfang Yu's heart secretly moved, and the mood has become very peaceful.

Regarding the creation of the Asura tribe by the River Styx, but the merit received was very small, which attracted the attention of Lao Tzu, the head of the Three Qings.

He understood that the amount of merit should not be the cause of the creation of the race, but the human race itself.

Curious, Lao Tzu personally came to a gathering place of the human race, incarnated as an old man, and quietly watched the tribe of the human race.

Sure enough, the Terrans are very fragile, too weak compared to other races.

Not to mention the flood beast, a simple miasma, or a rain, may poison people and get sick, thus taking the lives of the human race.

"What's so strange about this Terran?" , secretly observed the human race for several years, but Lao Tzu still felt puzzled.

The human race is born with the form of the Dao body, which is not found in other races, and if you want to come to the cultivation of the human race, it should be faster than other races.

But the strength of the human race is too weak, why can Nuwa become holy by creating the human race?

After meditating and meditating, finally, one day Lao Tzu felt something in his heart and had an epiphany.

Although the lich of this heaven and earth stand side by side, these human races are tenacious, and with the passage of time, these human races may be able to occupy a place on the Flood Desolate Continent in the future, and even become the protagonists of heaven and earth!

"By the way, this human race is destined to be the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao! That's why Nuwa created people, and the way of heaven will have great merit! Only then does it make sense! As soon as he thought of this, Lao Tzu had a feeling of clearing the clouds in his heart.

Now that he already knows that the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, of course Lao Tzu also understands the opportunity for his sanctification.

Taking a deep breath, Lao Tzu opened his mouth and made the sound of the Great Dao, which resounded throughout the desolate land:

"I am one of the three Qing Lao Tzu, today I created a religion, called the human religion, determined to educate the human race, and tell the heavens and the earth!".