Chapter 306 Bai Chuan: Just so-so, I think it’s just so-so, don’t ask if there are too many
Suiren's fire ignited the entire human race.
This is the fire of hope and the eternal inheritance of the human race.
Nuwa gave her merits, Baichuan gave her a ray of true sun fire and forged that fire countless times, the Ziyi family’s first tiger skin skirt, the Chao family’s first house, and the Suiren family’s The first stone axe.
These, with the help of the two of them, have become the ultimate acquired meritorious treasures.
The human race possesses five spiritual treasures of merit and virtue in one fell swoop.
With the birth of Xinhuo, fire spread throughout the human race.
At night, wisps of fire illuminate the human race, and the life of eating hair and drinking blood is gone forever. Fire provides warmth, lighting, and drives away wild beasts...
Since then, the three ancestors emerged, the Ziyi clan, the Youchao clan, and the Suiren clan, to jointly govern the human race.
The merits of the human race were given by Nuwa, and the spiritual treasures of the merits of the human race were refined by Bai Chuan.
The human race has never been the protagonist of the world.
Bai Chuan already understood this when the human race was born, and Bai Chuan knew it even earlier.
The world is fairest, and whatever race the protagonist comes from is just nonsense.
Merit falls due to meritorious service to heaven and earth.
The development of the human race...is lagging behind that of any race in the prehistoric times, and it is only limited to the human race. How can it contribute to the world? How could any merit be lost?
This is not an era where the human race is ‘ruling the world’.
Looking at the human race below, they all laughed tacitly.
until……
Seeing the Suiren clan members who were 'sworn brothers', Bai Chuan and others' smiles finally froze.
"Hahahahahaha! Interesting! Interesting!" Tongtian laughed several times:
"The one who comes after the Suiren clan is the one who is superior. He is so outstanding that he is the eldest brother of the three of them."
"Why?" Fuxi looked slightly unhappy:
"The Chao family is 60% similar to me, how could they be overpowered by the Suiren family?"
"Great work." Bai Chuan's eyebrows were dancing: "No, Fuxi, you can't do this either!"
Fuxi glanced at Bai Chuan, then smiled relievedly: "Be careful when you go out from now on."
Bai Chuan's face suddenly stiffened.
Under the two of them, there is another ‘Ziyi clan’.
‘Third Sister’, this title is somewhat eye-catching.
"Childish." Yuan Shi shook his head and smiled, and looked at Tongtian: "Third brother, the human Ajin is somewhat similar to you. How come even he and the dragon girl are about to achieve enlightenment, but you are still standing still?"
Tongtian: "..."
The smile doesn’t disappear, it just shifts.
Bai Chuan and the two laughed heartily and looked at the sky.
Time is the least valuable thing to all of you.
But for the human race, it is too fast...
Thirty thousand years pass by in a blink of an eye.
Under the leadership of the Third Ancestor, the human race is prospering.
The Third Ancestor, thanks to Nuwa's merits, has already attained the Tao of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although he is not very proficient in magic, he has finally reached this level, and the laws have become something they have at their fingertips.
Don't underestimate the wisdom and cultivation method of the human race. Although the human race does not have it, the three tribes still created the 'fire' practice method.
The human race's fire is eternally burning. Although it is a 'spiritual treasure', the Suiren family never carries it with them. Instead, it is placed in the central hall of the human race.
Through the 'visualization' method, observe the fire and the 'fire power' flows around the body, thereby achieving the purpose of practice.
at this time.
The construction of the "Temple of Humanity" is about to begin.
Under the leadership of the Youchao clan, the human race began to get busy.
After thirty-two years, a majestic main hall was finally built.
The main hall is solemn and majestic, seventeen feet high and thirty-six feet wide.
Perhaps because of the issue of 'bloodline', the human race's pursuit of heights and greatness is engraved in their bones.
There are three in a row, and the other two are smaller than this one.
The temple entrusts the best wishes of the human race.
Among the three main halls, the middle one is dedicated to Nuwa and has only one statue.
With the support of 'mana', naturally it cannot be as shabby as before.
This time, it was a stone statue.
Except for Nuwa's main hall, the main hall on the left is dedicated to six people including Bai Chuan, Fuxi, Sanqing, and Su Shiliu.
On the right side, every 'heroic spirit' of the human race is enshrined.
Well, there were too many people to worship him, and he couldn't repair the stone statue, so the Suiren family chose to worship the tablet.
"Hope! The Holy Mother of God has a long life!"
"May! The Holy Master live forever!"
The wishes of the human race come from the mouth and from the heart.
In the chaos outside the sky, Nuwa had just returned to Wa Palace from Zixiao Palace, and she felt something as soon as she sat on the cloud bed.
The development of the human race made Nuwa a little stunned, and she quickly made calculations with her fingers.
Thirty thousand years to reach this point?
When she bestowed merit 30,000 years ago, she had just escaped from the period of living rough and drinking blood. Now... she can even build such a grand palace.
Feeling unhappy in her heart, Nuwa attached a ray of spiritual thought to the statue.
Boundless creation transformed into blossoming green lotus and penetrated into the body of every human race.
"Human race, immortal."
The sound echoed in the hall.
People were surprised and delighted.
The Holy Mother appeared and gave gifts.
"Brother, hurry up and send the fire!" Ziyi was overjoyed and hurriedly patted Suiren on the back.
Suiren's eyes lit up, and he turned around and smiled:
"Third sister, you are really a fucking genius!"
The human fire was lit under the statue of the god.
As if the statue was pulling, a ray of fire entered the statue.
A few more wisps of fire entered the statues of Baichuan and others.
Nuwa looked at the shore of the East China Sea and the bank of the Yellow River.
A trace of warmth ignited on her fingertips, and Nuwa couldn't help but smile knowingly, with a sense of pride filling her heart.
"Everyone, how is it?"
Nuwa was already proud, so Fuxi was naturally a little more proud, and he had already put his hands on his waist.
That look seemed to say: See, this is the race created by my sister!
"Great!" Yuanshi played with the fire in his hand.
"Not bad!" Tongtian nodded repeatedly.
"It's just so-so. I think there are a lot of shortcomings. The biggest shortcoming is that Nuwa is not my sister." Baichuan said.
"Jealous." Fuxi looked at Baichuan:
"Jealous words, I won't care about it today."
Only one person didn't say anything, and everyone came back to their senses and moved their eyes over.
It seemed to be sensing something. Laozi slowly opened his eyes, and his old and frail eyes were now clear.
"Brother Fuxi, the human race is my chance to prove my truth. Can I teach the human race?"
"Can you perfect it?" Fuxi asked.
"It's not perfect yet, but I can perfect it."
"Do you need help?" Baichuan asked.
"No need." Laozi's face was calm:
"Brother, can you agree?"
"Brother, please do as you please."
A soft voice sounded in the void, and Nuwa's voice seemed to be a bit kind:
"Brother, if you have a complete method suitable for the human race, what's wrong with using the human race to prove your truth?"
"Good." Laozi nodded, and then closed his eyes again.