"With that being said, that's it...just forget it?"

After hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, Zhu Rong was a little unhappy and couldn't help but mutter: "My witch tribe has dominated for many years. Even Di Jun, Taiyi, and the two flat-haired birds have not received any benefits from us. Should we swallow our anger this time?"

"Zhu Rong, be calm and listen to what the Zhu Jiuyin brothers said?"

Seeing this, Di Jiang couldn't help but frown, and said something to stop Zhu Rong's next move, and turned to look at Zhu Jiuyin.

As for the other ancestor witches, the same was true after hearing Di Jiang's words.

"Why."

In response to this, Zhu Jiuyin also smiled bitterly: "This matter is not difficult. If we can cultivate to the strength of Father Pangu, let alone a mere Xuantian Taoist, even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun is not a problem."

"At present, we should consider how to strengthen our strength first. After a Yuanhui, we will compete with the demon clan!"

"Yes, since that's the case, let me give up this matter and send me an order to rest and recuperate. If someone takes advantage of this time to provoke trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Di Jiang said.

"Yes, Brother Dijiang, we understand..."

Seeing that Di Jiang had spoken, even Zhu Rong and others were still unwilling to accept Di Jiang's instructions, they could not help but obey Di Jiang's instructions.

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As Ye Fan attained the Hunyuan, a craze of cultivation suddenly set off on the vast land of prehistoric land. Many powerful people went in seclusion to practice, hoping to achieve Hunyuan like Ye Fan.

The two lich tribes also rested and silently restored their strength.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Over the past ten thousand years, the witch clan and the demon clan have grown rapidly. Not only has the number of people increased several times, but the overall strength of both sides has also increased day by day.

After a long time, although Hongjun's previous orders could not have any large-scale conflicts.

But small frictions are almost everywhere.

On the entire prehistoric continent, the demon clan was captured and killed by the witch clan at all times, and some weak witch tribes were wantonly destroyed by those demon king-level monsters.

Over time, the entire prehistoric world was filled with a bloody and chaotic atmosphere.

In this regard, both the demon clan and the witch clan all ignored it, and even had the intention of adding fuel to the fire.

And in this case.

A woman suddenly appeared in the prehistoric world and wandered aimlessly.

As for the identity of this woman, she is the demon clan Emperor Wa and Nuwa.

Nuwa walked along the way and saw countless demon clans massacres massacres massacres massacres, and she frowned. After all, she was also a demon clan, and she was also unhappy when she saw the witch clan behave like this.

But with Nuwa's identity, it is impossible to condescend and surrender, and it is as knowledgeable as these ordinary witches.

One battle after another, one killing after another made Nuwa frown.

Although she is already a quasi-saint, she has not experienced many battles. Moreover, Nuwa is not interested in fighting by nature, so she has been practicing hard and has not participated in the battle between lichs.

But what I saw along the way deeply touched Nuwa's mind.

There is a situation between lichs that will never stop. The killing between the two clans will never stop. Unless one of them completely perishes, such a situation will never change.

Seeing that killings were happening in the prehistoric world, Nuwa couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The prehistoric world is so big, can't we live in peace? This is the case with the hundreds of tribes, the dragon, phoenix, and the qilin tribes, and the witch and demon tribes.

Is there no race in this world that can live in peace?

As soon as he thought of this, Nuwa couldn't help but sigh: "The war between heaven and earth is endless, and conflicts between creatures are constantly occurring. I should create a race, stand together with the lich, and I love peace by nature and not fight with others."

Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but discover...

The Hongmeng purple aura in his body suddenly became most of the soul!

Thinking of this, Nuwa had a sudden inspiration and stood there, calculating hard.

After a long time, she realized that her chance to achieve enlightenment was actually related to the new race. She was overjoyed and immediately found a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, ready to start creating a new race.

But the question is, how to create a new race and how to create it?

Thinking about this question, Nuwa couldn't help but come to the lake, looked at her reflection in the water, and when she was free, she picked up a piece of clay beside the pond, pinched a clay man as she looked, and then blew a breath at the clay man.

After that, the clay man turned into a lifeless human body.

Looking at the clay man she created, Nuwa couldn't help but feel happy.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa discovered that the Hongmeng purple aura in her body continued to blend with the soul, and unknowingly, it was 90% compatible!

However, Nuwa also discovered the problem.

The clay man she made was nothing but a sign of appearance, just looking similar to herself, but she had no trace of life.

"Why is this the hell?"

Seeing this, Nuwa couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Suddenly... a flash of inspiration flashed.

With great blessings to the soul, Nuwa immediately squeezed out a few drops of blood, combined with the soil, and pinched a clay man again.

And this time, the clay man really had life, but not long after...

"bump!"

The clay man suddenly became shattered.

Looking at the broken clay man on the ground, Nuwa's face suddenly turned much white.

"Why...why is this happening?"

"I've seen fellow Taoist Nuwa."

Suddenly, a long voice sounded.

"who?"

Nuwa was stunned and immediately looked at the person coming with caution.

I saw that at some point a Taoist in Qingyi appeared in front of Nuwa, with a faint smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist Nuwa, I wonder if it's good to part with Zixiao Palace?"

"So it's Senior Brother Xuantian."

When Nuwa saw Ye Fan, she also relaxed a lot.

If she didn't know anything else, she knew about Ye Fan.

The other party is the only two who have attained the Hunyuan in the prehistoric world.

Even if this kind of existence is not as good as Hongjun, it is not too easy to deal with her as a quasi-saint.

At this moment, since Ye Fan showed up on his own initiative, Nuwa didn't mind getting close to him.

"I wonder what the hell is there for my senior brother to come here?"

Ye Fan smiled and said quietly: "Of course, it is coming to give guidance to fellow Taoists. Are you planning to create a new race here?"

"Oh, may my senior brother have a solution?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's face changed, and she felt a little more anticipated in her words.

After all, this is related to her own enlightenment. Even though Nuwa is calm by nature, she is extremely excited at this moment.
Chapter completed!