Chapter 40-Out of Wuzhuang, Encounter with Nuwa

Speaking of it, Zhen Yuanzi and Zhundi are not much different, except that there is a lack of aura and a little luck. Otherwise, he may not be unable to become a holy.

Duobao curled his lips regretfully: “Unfortunately, Zhenyuanzi is still a good person.”

It’s a pity for him.

“Thirty-six Restrictions, let me see, how long will it take.”

The Magic Treasures simulation system can simulate various Magic Treasures, and the simulation speed is related to the quality of the simulation conditions and the strength of its strength.

At the beginning, he simulated the time required to calculate a law forbidden by Yuanhui.

Now, his strength is stronger than at the beginning. I don’t know how much he is stronger. If I want to come, his speed should be ascension a lot now.

Looking at the progress in the Magic Treasures simulation system, Duobao calculated it and came up with the result: “A hundred years!”

“Am I so strong now?”

Duobao was a little surprised, rubbing the ground book in his hand, a little excited.

At the beginning, he simulated the first Xiantian Restrictions of Calabash in Kunlun Mountain. How long it took was calculated by Yuanhui, but now, it only takes a hundred years.

Realm is still Celestial Immortals, but the difference in strength can be clearly seen from the huge time difference between the two.

“In this way, thirty-six Restrictions, it only takes three thousand six hundred years, I can fully simulate it?”

Duobao chuckled: “Impossible. The more Xiantian Restrictions go to the back, the more difficult it is to simulate. The first Xiantian Restrictions only takes a hundred years, which does not mean that the 36th Xiantian Restrictions is the same.”

“Come slowly, I have more time anyway.”

……..

“Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, thank you for the hospitality during this time. I am really embarrassed to eat and take this.”



Before Wuzhuang Guan, Duobao held a tray with five ginseng fruits on it, and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi’s face turned black: “You’re welcome!”

Four simple words are squeezed out from between the teeth.

Zhen Yuanzi managed to suppress his desire to beat Duobao, and forced a smile forcibly.

Before, he always thought that Hong Yun was already the thickest-skinned person.

He has not eaten much of his own ginseng fruit for countless years.

But over the years, he suddenly understood a truth.

He is really too naive.

In this world, there are no thick-skinned people, only thicker people.

He was also unlucky, and he met the two thickest-skinned people.

Hong Yun had almost eaten his ginseng fruit, and Dubao…put it this way, the five ginseng fruits on the tray in Dubao’s hand are his last inventory.

The thought of the bare ginseng fruit trees in her backyard made Zhen Yuanzi out of anger.

“Uncle Master, by the way, I remember that your ginseng fruit matures every ten thousand years, right… Then I ten thousand years…”

Bang!

Zhen Yuanzi’s figure disappeared in an instant, and the gate of Wuzhuang Temple closed suddenly.

The loud closing sound made Duobao’s ears hurt.

“Uncle Master, don’t be shy, I will come again after ten thousand years, you have to wait for me!”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t wait, you must prepare the ginseng fruit!”

Duobao yelled at Wuzhuang Temple, then turned and left with a smirk.

After all these years of getting along, he discovered that Zhen Yuanzi is really good.

Really hospitable and a worthy person.

When he decided, he directed the ginseng… No, it was directed at Zhen Yuanzi, this friend, and he made a deal.

“It’s been a long time since I came out, it’s time to go back.”

After leaving the Wuzhuang Temple, Duobao suddenly missed Master.

With a turn, he will fly towards Kunlun Mountain.

Huh?

Not long after flying, his heart suddenly moved, and an invisible induction came, causing his heart to beat.

“I feel the breath of chance.”

Duobao whispered, very excited, it was the first time he had this kind of feeling after coming to Honghuang for so long.

“There are many opportunities in the predicament, and chances will appear when you turn around.”

“But I’ve been here for so long, this is the first time.”

Duobao looked forward to it and was very excited: “I don’t know, what is my chance?”

Not long after flying, suddenly one after another big mountains appeared in front of him.

Duobao stopped his movements unconsciously, shocked both physically and mentally.

The succession of heaven and earth is not an exaggeration but a fact.

The sacred mountain that suddenly appeared in front of you was one after another.

The top of the mountain went straight into Nine Heavens, and at a glance, he couldn’t see the top of the mountain even with his current strength.

“Bu Zhoushan!”

In my mind, a name appeared.

“This is the God Mountain of Fuzhou!”

Duobao whispered in his heart and continued to fly.

After flying for a long time, I finally arrived before the God Mountain of Fuzhou.

Standing in front of him, the familiar and unfamiliar charm fell, and he wanted to suppress him.

Shen Yun fell on her body, and she was shaken away by her body before she touched her mind.


Duobao was a little proud: “Do you think I was Duobao?”

“A little bit of charm, now it can’t suppress me!”

“I am not who I was when I was.”

Duobao went straight into Buzhou Mountain, and the source of the induction was still in Buzhou Mountain.

After walking along the winding mountain road for a long time, finally, Duobao stopped.

“That is?”

In the eyes, a beautiful woman appeared in front of her eyes.

The face of melon seeds, the mouth of Yintao, the eyebrows of willow leaves, the figure is slender, and the figure is slim.

If you don’t look at his behavior, this is a peerless beauty.

However, such a beauty, at this time, is actually squatting down and playing…mud?

Duobao was stunned.

This is a beauty…no, is this something adults should play with?

Playing like this is too compelling, right?

Looking at, watching, Duobao suddenly had more shocks in his eyes, and these shocks continued to increase.

Because, he suddenly remembered who the muddy woman in front of him was.

Duobao sorted out his clothes and walked over: “Disciple Duobao, see Uncle Nuwa.”

Yes, the woman playing in the mud in front of me is no one else, but the mother of the human race, Nuwa.

Xuanni disappeared from Dubo’s eyes, and respect was replaced by respect.

Although he is no longer a human race, he will never forget that he was a human before.

Even now, even though he has become Duobao, deep in his soul, he still thinks he is a human being.

Nuwa is the mother of the creation of the human race, he has only respect, nothing else.

“Duobao…Look at the Taoism in your body, you are a disciple of Brother Tongtian?” Nuwa didn’t look back, playing in the mud for himself, and didn’t care if there was one more person beside him.

Duobao respectfully replied, “Yes, the disciple Master is Tongtian.”

While answering, he watched Nuwa’s movements with mixed feelings in his heart.

“We have already started playing with mud. It seems that Human Race is about to appear.”

As a human race, you will soon see the birth of the human race with your own eyes.

Dubao’s mood is so complicated that no one else can imagine it.

After Nuwa asked, he didn’t care about Duobao anymore, and played with himself intently.

Duobao looked at Nuwa’s jade-like palms.

Although it is covered with mud, you can still see its beautiful skin.

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