Late-stage Golden Immortal, Nuwa Asks to See You
He could feel the changes in his body.
Jiang Bai began to hesitate.
There were two paths in front of him.
First, he had to spend time crafting magic treasures.
Second, continue to break through and strive to become stronger.
Both options were good for him.
Therefore, he hesitated.
" Forget it. I'd better keep making the breakthrough. According to the logic, Goddess Nvywa will only realize the opportunity to become a Sage in another 500 years. The 500 years are equivalent to 5,000 years of cultivation for me. If I can break through to the Primordial Immortal realm as soon as possible and form the Three Flowers, I'll definitely be able to gain a lot of Merits in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe. Besides, once the Human Tribe is established, won't it be easy for me to get Merits? With merit, he could refine the treasure with a single click. Why would he waste so much time?”After pondering for a few days, Jiang Bai finally made his decision.
After making his decision, he immediately began to cultivate again.
Sometimes, a person's will was just that strong.
After he made his choice.
Jiang Bai didn't dare to waste a single minute or second of his 500 years.
He was unable to extricate himself from his cultivation.
Soon, five hundred years had passed.
In the 200th year, he broke through to the intermediate Golden Immortal realm.
Then, in 300 years, he broke through to the late-stage Golden Immortal realm.
Although he had yet to reach perfection, he believed that if he was given another thousand years, he would definitely be able to break through to the Grand Unity True Immortal realm.
At that time, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would be slaughtered like dogs. Sage-to-be was not worth mentioning. Unless a powerhouse in the middle or late stage of the Sage-to-be or a Sage appeared, anyone who came would die.
After breaking through to the late Golden Immortal realm, Jiang Bai didn't do it in one go. Instead, he spent decades consolidating his cultivation base.
However, in less than ten years.
Three hundred thousand miles away from Penglai Island.
Nüwa's voice rang out.
"May I ask where Martial Uncle is?"
Hearing this voice, Jiang Bai knew that the opportunity for the other party to become a saint had arrived. The only thing left was for him to make a move.
The great trend of the Wilderness could not be changed, but the small trend could.
The spiritual treasure for the other party to become a saint could be produced by anyone, but the one who created humans had to be Nuwa.
Otherwise, one of the six Sages would be crippled. This was not a situation that the Heavenly Dao wanted to see.
For this, Nuwa would be able to obtain the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, the Three Light Holy Water, and the Innate Calabash Vine no matter what.
It was just that the way they found it was different.
Jiang Bai was in urgent need of merit points, so he wouldn't miss this opportunity. He left the Chaos Gourd and soared into the sky.
Before long, he arrived beside Nuwa.
" Greetings, Uncle-Master." Goddess Nvywa knew that she had a favor to ask of Jiang Bai when she saw him, so she didn't dare to be careless and bowed to him directly.
"Good." At the same time, he knew that the other party had come to look for him to do something and did not sincerely think highly of him, so he did not have a good attitude and calmly replied.
" Goddess Nvywa has traveled for a thousand years. She saw that there were no other creatures that were full of spiritual energy in the vast land except for the Connate Spirits and the Witches and Demons. Therefore, she wanted to create a new race. In her enlightenment, she realized that she needed your help in this matter. I hope you can help me.”Nuwa was eager to become a Saint, so she didn't care about Jiang Bai's attitude and went straight to the point.
"I already know. Follow me." How could Jiang Bai not know what was the key to her becoming a Saint? He nodded and headed to a safe place.
The human race was about to be born. If there were many dangers around, it would definitely not be good.
In the end, he, Jiang Bai, was a living human. Naturally, he had a much deeper relationship with the human race.
He certainly didn't want the newly born Human Tribe to encounter all kinds of extermination crises. Therefore, he ignored Goddess Nvywa's thoughts and found a place with abundant Spiritual Qi but no danger, so that the Human Tribe could develop in peace.
Nuwa didn't know the reason, but she still followed him.
Three days later, the two of them landed under a huge mountain.
After landing, Jiang Bai took out the Three Light Holy Water, the Nine Heavens Soil, and the Innate Gourd Vine.
Then, he immediately said,"All you need to do is to use the Three Light Holy Water to dye the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, and then use your magic power to penetrate the gourd vines. Then, you can create a new race as you wish."”
Jiang Bai stopped there and ignored him.
Upon hearing this, Nuwa immediately understood what was going on. She didn't hold back and began to refine the three treasures.
However, Jiang Bai didn't foolishly hand over all the Three Light Holy Water. Instead, he handed over half of it.
After all, the creation of the human race was not based on numbers, but on whether there were any.
100 or 1,000 didn't mean much.
Just like that, he quietly watched Nüwa create humans.
After Nüwa finished refining, she immediately thought of the model of the human race. Then, she added two types, male and female.
After she was done, she used all her magic power to irrigate the innate gourd vine.
In the blink of an eye, a seven-colored divine light flashed. The Three Light Divine Water and the Nine Heaven Breathing Earth fused into one. After the gourd vine passed through it, a little bit of mud appeared in human form.
As soon as the humans appeared, a wave of Connate Qi enveloped them.
Waves of mysterious runes swam around them, giving people an inexplicable sense of mystery.
At the same time, the sky changed!
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