How great was the karma of helping Nüwa create humans and become a saint?
It was not an exaggeration for Su Mu to receive such a generous reward.
The system's reward had been given out, and he began to study it.
30 million merit points and Nüwa's good impression of him were not worth mentioning.
As for the Merit Golden Wheel, it confused him.
The system didn't say if it was a magic treasure, divine power, or anything else.
Su Mu did not feel any change.
"That's strange. What kind of reward is this Merit Golden Wheel?”
He had not been able to figure it out, so he gave up.
It was enough to know that he was related to merit.
"Detected that you already have 60 million merit points and the Merit Golden Wheel. You have the following choices!”
" One: Immediately consume 50 million merit points to raise your strength to the Quasi-Sage Stage. Leave behind 10 million merit points to enjoy the protection of the Great Dao!”
"Two: Stay out of it and cultivate in peace.”
What kind of choice was this?
He didn't even give any rewards. He was really perfunctory.
Su Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, cursing the system for being a scammer.
He had never planned to rely on merit to become a saint, and he would not choose it now.
Su Mu was determined to prove himself!
He would either not become a Saint or become the strongest Saint in the entire Primordial World!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.
The news of Nüwa becoming a Sage spread throughout the entire Wilderness.
She was the second Saint after Hongjun and could be said to be famous for a while.
The morale of the demons was greatly boosted.
Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Diyi wanted to rely on Goddess Nvywa's sainthood to continue to strengthen the Demon Tribe so that they could compete with the Wu Tribe.
They found Nuwa and tried to persuade her again and again.
However, the final result was the same as before. Nuwa expressed that she would not interfere in the affairs of the two races.
Emperor Jun had no hope of seeking help from Goddess Nvywa, so he turned his attention to the Human Tribe.
The Eastern Emperor Taiyi persuaded Fuxi to think of a way to stop Goddess Nvywa from focusing on the Human Tribe.
For the sake of the demon race, Fuxi could only persuade Goddess Nvywa.
He found Nuwa and said,"As the saying goes, survival of the fittest. Under your careful care, humans might be able to live well. However, you've already become a Saint and can't always take care of the Human Race. If the human race wanted to develop, they had to rely on their own efforts to adapt to the Primordial World.”
Goddess Nvywa knew that Fuxi was right, so she tested it once.
He no longer put so much effort into the human race.
After a period of time, he came back to take a look and found that the human race was indeed fragile.
Many people were unable to adapt and died tragically.
However, there was a small group of humans who were much stronger than what she had seen before.
This small group of people learned how to drill wood to make fire, make stone tools, and sew animal skins to keep warm.
The principle of survival of the fittest had been verified. Under the circumstances of letting go, the human race would not be exterminated. Instead, some people would become stronger because of this.
Although Nuwa's heart ached for the dead, she hoped that humans could be self-reliant.
Finally, she completely let go and let the human race develop on its own.
The human race, which had lost Nuwa, was indeed getting better and better.
Until they met Dijun and Taiyi.
Emperor Jun used the human blood essence and the copper of Shoushan to deal with the physical body of the Ancestor of Sorcery.
From then on, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were evenly matched, and they fought fiercely.
The influence of Nüwa's sainthood through the merit of creating humans was far more than that.
On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones were anxious!
They were transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit and Hongjun's personal disciples, but they were surpassed by Nuwa, an outer sect disciple.
This was very embarrassing for them!
Taishang Laozi thought that Goddess Nvywa became a saint by making people from earth, so he left Mount Kunlun and traveled to the Human Tribe.
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi was originally arrogant and looked down on people who were wet and had turned into eggs.
If not for the fact that he was Hongjun's disciple like Nuwa, he would not even be willing to have any interaction with Nuwa.
Now that Nuwa had become a Saint, he was the most displeased of the Three Pure Ones.
Primordial Heaven Supreme began to frantically search for an opportunity to become a Saint.
Only Sect Master Tongtian was a little anxious, but he was much better than the other two senior brothers.
After the two senior brothers left, he looked in the direction of Mount Meru in the west and smiled.
"Saint Nuwa went to Mount Meru and became a Saint when she came back.”
"Dao Ancestor is also very concerned about Mount Meru.”
"Looks like I have to make a trip.”
Sect Master Tongtian made up his mind and flew toward Mount Meru.
They arrived at Mount Meru.
Sect Master Tongtian stood outside the Primal Chaos Dojo and glanced at the situation inside.
His gaze was focused on the willow tree.
"I can't see through this willow tree's cultivation. Could it be that his cultivation is higher than mine?”
The Primal Chaos Dojo had isolated Tongtian's magic power, so he couldn't find Su Mu's information.
Sect Master Tongtian was already interested in this place, and now he found it even more interesting.
"Fellow Daoist Su, I'm Tongtian. I hope you can forgive me for coming to visit.”
Sect Master Tongtian was here?
Su Mu was a little curious as to why this master was here.
Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please come in."
This time, he directly opened the Primal Chaos Dao Field.
In the past, Su Mu liked reading novels about the primeval era, and he admired Sect Master Tongtian the most.
In the entire Wilderness, there was only one person that he admired.
Su Mu was very rational and casual.
There was no need for any reason to let him in if he admired Sect Master Tongtian.
School Master Tongtian came to the willow tree.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Su."
"Greetings, fellow Daoist Tongtian. I haven't transformed yet, but I'm meeting you in this state.”
"It's fine, it's fine. I took the liberty to disturb you.”
While the two of them were being polite, the living beings active in the Primal Chaos Dojo slowly approached Sect Master Tongtian.
This surprised Su Mu.
This was the first time such a situation had occurred in the Primal Chaos Dojo!
Chang'e was an exception.
After all, the long-eared rabbit had only come close because Zhunti had cast a spell on it.
Tongtian was also very kind to these small animals.
The Humanity Sect was in a state of depression, with only Master Xuandu as a disciple.
Only twelve Golden Immortals and a few others in Chan School could call out their names.
However, Jie School had a prosperous age of tens of thousands of immortals. It seemed that it was all because of Sect Master Tongtian's charisma.
Wait a minute…
Su Mu suddenly guessed the purpose of Tongtian's visit.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, are you here to see me because of Nuwa's sainthood?”
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