For the past hundreds of years, whenever Nüwa encountered a small problem, Su Mu would remind her with a casual sentence.
That was why Nüwa looked at Su Mu when she was confused.
It wasn't that she didn't want to use her brain, but she was already used to Su Mu's guidance and instinctively did so.
Su Mu was happy to help.
If he helped Nuwa create humans and become a Saint, he would receive a generous system reward.
Only a fool wouldn't do it!
The living beings created from the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth had no life. He had also encountered this problem back then.
Su Mu had used the divine power of the System's reward, the Art of Growing All Things, to solve the problem.
After creating these creatures in the dojo, he had been observing them for thousands of years. In the end, he realized that this divine art had a flaw.
The small animals created by this method did not have high intelligence!
It was enough for animals.
However, Nuwa was pinching a human, so this little bit of intelligence was obviously not enough.
The Art of Growing All Things was not suitable for Nuwa.
" Fellow Daoist Nuwa," Su Mu said bluntly without thinking," clay figurines don't have souls. Naturally, they won't move." You need to give them souls and give them intelligence.”
"Thank you for your reminder, Fellow Daoist Su!"
A drop of blood essence condensed on Nüwa's finger.
She gently scattered it, and this drop of blood essence turned into a red mist. It turned into countless smaller blood drops and sprinkled on the tens of thousands of mud men.
The clay figurines instantly changed and started moving one by one.
The little people were like naughty children, jumping around at Nuwa's feet. They looked very cute.
Seeing this, Nuwa became even more motivated.
She began to crazily make clay figurines, crazily using her blood essence to give them intelligence and life.
After a long time, she was tired of pinching.
"Fellow Daoist Su, I've only pinched this little. The Wilderness was so vast and dangerous. Most likely, not many of them could survive. Is there any way to speed it up?”
Nüwa asked Su Mu instinctively when she encountered a problem.
Su Mu smiled and took out the gourd vine.
"When I pinch these small animals, I use willow branches. I have a million willow branches. If I move them together, my speed will be very fast.”
How could Nuwa not understand?
She took the innate gourd vine and dipped it in the muddy water of the innate breathing soil.
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of small clay figurines appeared.
His speed had indeed increased by a lot.
Nuwa began to focus on using the innate gourd vines to create humans.
Before long, she had created tens of thousands of clay figurines.
Blood essence was precious. This time, she didn't use blood essence again. Instead, she blew at the mud men.
The mudmen immediately regained life and intelligence.
The calabash vines were dipped in mud and thrown out, but there was no blood essence. The little people who had been quietly blown out were much inferior compared to the first batch.
Sometimes, she swung a little too hard, or the breath she blew only brushed past the mud on the edge.
The clay figurines made by this method were much worse than those made by hand.
Su Mu, who had been standing by the side, noticed all these small details.
"Some people are born much better than others, and are born with different grades. Could it be because of this reason?”
Nüwa was so focused on molding the clay figurine that she was unaware of the passage of time.
After another few hundred years, she finally stopped.
Looking at the small people in front of her who were laughing and playing, she smiled in relief.
"With so many little people, I believe we can slowly reproduce and grow stronger!”
Nüwa was too tired and stopped trying to make more humans.
Rumble!
After hundreds of thousands of human beings appeared in the hands of Goddess Nvywa, an inexplicable noise sounded in the Untainted Land.
The sound was like thunder from the nine heavens, and the earth was shaking.
Above the boundless horizon, seven-colored clouds shrouded the sky and gathered toward Mount Meru.
In the end, the seven-colored cloud stopped above the Primal Chaos Dao Field.
A streak of multicolored light descended and enveloped Nuwa.
Then came the second, the third…and the seventh!
Seven rays of light enveloped Nuwa, making her already beautiful face even more beautiful.
The light was as pure as water. In the end, the seven colors combined to form a golden light.
Under the golden light, Nuwa's strength increased.
At this point, she had finally become a saint through merit!
Goddess Nvywa did not expect that she would become a saint after she came to Mount Meru's Primal Chaos Dojo and had a sudden idea to create a living creature.
At this moment, she was undoubtedly ecstatic.
Nuwa quickly looked at Su Mu and said gratefully,""Fellow Daoist Su, it's all thanks to you that I became a Saint today! This is the karma I owe you. If you need me in the future, just tell me!”
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you're too polite. This has nothing to do with me. It has always been the Heavenly Dao's arrangement that you became a Saint today.”
Su Mu waved his willow branch and replied nonchalantly.
The more he said this, the more grateful Nuwa felt toward him.
Where else in the entire Untainted Land could one find such a magnanimous person like Fellow Daoist Su Mu?
Dao Ancestor Hongjun had mentioned Nuwa's sainthood during the third sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace not long ago.
She had to go back to Patriarch Hongjun and explain this matter to him.
Even though she knew that Patriarch Hongjun must have known, this matter was still unavoidable.
"Fellow Daoist Su, I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave for the time being. I'll visit again in the future. I hope Fellow Daoist Su won't find me disturbing you.”
"It's fine, it's fine. My Primal Chaos Daoist Rite is always open to Fellow Daoist Nuwa.”
This wasn't just an empty statement, but Su Mu's true feelings.
He was still waiting to borrow the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth from Nüwa to refine the God-Shepherding Hook into a Protocosmic Numinous treasure.
Putting this aside, Nuwa did owe Su Mu karma for becoming a Saint.
After hundreds of years of interaction, Nüwa was very dependent on Su Mu and had developed a good impression of him.
Su Mu also treated Nüwa as a good friend.
The Primal Chaos Dojo was naturally always open to friends.
After bidding farewell, Nuwa left with the little people she had created.
Su Mu also heard the system's voice.
"Ding! Thirty million merit points have been distributed!"
"Ding! The Merit Golden Wheel has been released!"
"Ding! You've gained Nüwa's favor!"
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