Honghuang: Let me create people, what should Nuwa do?

Chapter 163: The Emperor of the Liu Clan

Terran ancestral land,

Coast of the East China Sea.

Today, almost all the eyes of the mighty power fell here.

Because the Terran will officially give birth to an emperor today, the Terran will also officially become the protagonist of the flood.

Everyone wants to see under the luck merits of the Terrans.

What realm can the emperor ascend to.

And several disciples of the Daomen, looking at the rich atmosphere of the human race, their hearts itched, but no one dared to stretch out their hands.

It was really that Dao Zun was too strong, and forcibly made Dao Zu make a Dao oath not to move the human race.

If they dare to jump out and make trouble, they don’t know how to die.

Di Jun, as a saint, was killed by the Wu Clan with Daozun’s Zhentian coffin, and he was the kind that was completely dead and could not be resurrected.

So now in Honghuang, if there is a saint who does not want to provoke the most, and does not dare to provoke, then it is not Daozun Xuantian Hui Pi.

Lao Tzu looked at the rich luck of the human race, clenched his fists, these could have accounted for thirty percent of them, all because of Fuxi.

Fuxi snatched his own human sect and forced himself to establish a demon religion to become holy, resulting in the luck of the human race having nothing to do with him, and the demon tribe is now withdrawing from the flood waste, and the remaining three or two demon tribes are also living in hiding.

There is no luck to talk about at all, and now the worst luck in the flood wilderness may be Lao Tzu’s demon sect.

That’s why Lao Tzu was so faceless, and directly let Taishang Laojun go to the Heavenly Court to grab a part of his luck for his 557 cultivation.

Originally, according to history, Taishang Laojun was canonized by Lao Tzu instead of his apprentice Xuandu when he was a god.

And at this time the ancestral land of the human race.

The ancestors of the twelve celebrity races, plus the three thousand innate human races, all stood on the square with serious expressions.

The Liu clan stayed quietly by Fuxi’s side.

At this time, I saw the Flintstones suddenly shouting loudly: “Since the Holy Father created us, our human race has been adhering to the principle of “man conquering the heavens”, and relying on the help of the Holy Father, the human race has come to this day step by step.”

“What I want to say to all races today is that our Terran race has done it, although our bloodline is not as good as some innate races in Honghuang, but we worked hard and hard, and finally became the protagonist of Honghuang.”

“The Terran is the best, and among them there is an outstanding Terran boy, he is the Liuqi clan, he used his wisdom to lead the Terran to solve the difficulties faced by many races, and today our Liuqi clan is finally going to complete its merits.”

“Now we have the coming of the Father.”

Hearing the voice of the Flintstones, everyone was very much looking forward to seeing Xuantian’s figure.

Because Xuantian is really too low-key, almost not in the flood wilderness

Walking around, every time is when the flood is in danger, there will be a turn around

Just in everyone’s expectation, Xuantian appeared in everyone’s eyes with Chang Xixi and slowly.

Everyone was excited, including the Honghuang power and Daomen saints who looked at this place with divine sense.

And the Zixiao Palace’s Hongjun hated itching teeth, but there was no way, but he could only let Xuantian do this, after all, he had already sworn with his Dao heart that he could not participate in the affairs of the human race.

Although the Terran is the protagonist of luck and has strong luck, but you can’t see and eat, this feeling is the most uncomfortable.

When Xuantian appeared, all the races shouted, “See the Holy Father, see the Holy Mother.”

Chang Xixihe was also very excited to see such a scene, and at the same time he was also glad to be able to marry Xuantian.

Looking at this man who was full of light, Chang Xixihe was very proud, and wanted to say to the world: “See that this is my man.”

Under all the gaze, Xuantian slowly spoke: “Don’t be polite, let’s start the sacrifice of the Terran below.”

The Flintstones nodded, and then said to the Liuqi Clan, “Let’s start the Liuqi Clan.”

Fuxi looked at the Liu Qiu clan and always felt a little uncomfortable, but he still cast an encouraging look at the Liu Qiu clan and said, “Go.”

Under everyone’s gaze, the Liu clan slowly climbed the high platform of the Ji Ceremony.

At this time, I saw that there was a middle-aged man next to the Liuqi clan, this was Shennong, the reincarnation of Hongyun, and the chosen successor of the Liuqi clan.

Standing on the high platform, the Liuqi clan said with a serious expression: “The three paths of heaven and earth and people are above, and the Wu Nai Liuqi clan has led the human race to realize the freedom of food in the past thousand years, taught the tribe to weave nets and fish, plant grain, understand human ethics, mint coins, solve the trading problems of the human race, make musical instruments, enrich the amateur life of the human race, the merits of the Wu Wu Liu clan are complete, the emperor of the human race is enlightened, the three ways of heaven and earth and the people are Jianzhi, and the holy father is Jianzhi.”

As Fuxi’s shouting ended, I saw Xuantian take out the Gong Feng seal in the humane space, and pointed it at the Liu Feng clan, and the Gong Feng seal hovered over the Liu Feng clan, and then Xuan Tian said: “Quasi”.

Suddenly, a huge light erupted and shone on the body of the Liuqi clan.

The countless three merits in the sky were mixed with purple qi and disappeared into the body of the Liu clan.

I saw that the cultivation of the Liuqi clan was constantly rising, and originally the Liuqi clan had successfully advanced to the Golden Immortal during this time.

Now the cultivation is like drinking water all the way, from the Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Da Luo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint Early, Middle Stage, Late Stage, Peak, only slowly descended, but still slowly improving.

And the powerful people of the flood wilderness all held their breath one by one, and even the saints of the Daomen were not calm at this moment.

Because they felt that the cultivation of the Liuqi clan had surpassed the quasi-saint, could it be that the emperor of the human race could not become sanctified.

If sanctification is so simple, aren’t they, the saints of the Dao, stupid as pigs? And there are calculations everywhere for sanctification.

However, in the end, the Liuqi clan still failed to become a saint, which made the saints of the Daomen take a heavy breath, and then relieved.

They knew that the Yu family and Fuxi looked so similar, and fools didn’t believe it when they said that the two had nothing to do with each other, but they just didn’t understand what the relationship was.

Now the cultivation of the Liu Qiu Clan has been raised to a level higher than that of the Quasi-Saint, but it is not a saint, it can be said that it is the most holy, and now as long as there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Liu Qiu Clan will definitely be able to become holy.

Although Xuantian still has four realms of Hongmeng Purple Qi, three of them, today he is ready to give to the three ancestors of the human race, which they deserve.

The last one, Xuantian is ready to keep it for later, it is a complete waste to give Fuxi’s doppelganger, Fuxi’s doppelgänger can reach the most holy, and it is enough to guard the human race.

Under everyone’s gaze, the Yu Clan slowly opened his eyes and then looked at Fuxi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The Liu clan also successfully recovered his memory and knew that he was Fuxi’s doppelganger.