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Although she was playing with mud before, she is obviously different now.

Duobao can feel this.

Inexplicably, he realized something, and stared at Nuwa without blinking: "Did she think of it?"

"Could it be... the human race is about to be born?"

Duobao was inexplicably excited and shocked: "Human race, human race!"

He kept murmuring in his heart.

Nuwa moved very quickly, and after a while, a clay figurine appeared in her hands.

Looking at the clay figurine that was just like him, Duobao became even more excited: "It's really a human! It's really a human!"

Nuwa put the clay figurine in her hand on the ground and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the fingers moved again, and after a while, another clay figurine appeared.

This second clay figurine is just like her.

In the divine sea, the primordial purple air that had been beating endlessly, after the appearance of the two clay figurines, finally had a movement, slowly dissipated, and merged into the divine sea.

boom!

An extremely powerful aura suddenly came from Nuwa's body, spreading to the surroundings, and this aura is still rising.

Duobao's body shook violently, and he was almost crushed by the breath. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately used spells to stabilize his figure, so that he could barely stand.

But even so, the eyes he looked at Nu Wa were full of shock.

"It's really going to be holy, is the saint so strong?"

The changes in the Primordial Purple Qi proved the correctness of Nuwa's guess. She didn't hesitate any longer, and moved faster. After that, clay figurines appeared from her hands one by one.

Seeing Nuwa in front of her, on the ground, countless clay figurines appeared continuously, Duobao's eyes were complicated.

Whoa!

Soon, after the number of clay figurines reached three thousand, Nuwa finally stopped.

As if she was tired, or because of other considerations, Nu Wa suddenly picked up a vine from the side, grabbed it in her hand, and dropped it towards the mud, pulled it out, and shook her hand casually, and there were countless mud spots.

The mud spots fell on the ground and turned into clay figurines of various shapes.

Duobao shook his head and looked at the vine in Nuwa's hand: "Xiantian gourd vine?"

In his body, the three gourds were constantly beating, indicating that his guess was correct.

His eyes moved, looking at the person who had been transformed by the mud spots falling from the gourd vine.

Compared with the 3000 people that Nüwa personally pinched before, it feels different.

"The talent is much worse, and... there are not small gaps in other aspects."

Duobao secretly said in his heart: "The first 3000 people, if there are no accidents, it is not difficult to become a golden immortal, but the difficulty for the people behind is not small."

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the sky.

Duobao looked up, and saw thirty thousand miles of purple air in his eyes.

"The purple air travels [-] miles to the east, and a saint is born!"

A sense of enlightenment rose in Duobao's heart, and he looked at Nuwa.

At this time, Nuwa had completely stopped the movements in her hands, and her aura continued to rise, and soon it reached a level that Duobao couldn't understand.

"Meet the Nuwa saint!"

"Meet the Nuwa saint!"

"Meet the Nuwa saint!"

On Buzhou Mountain, countless voices came through the endless space.

Duobao's eyes widened suddenly: "Is this the sound of congratulations for the birth of a sage and all living beings in the wild?"

He knew that this was the way of heaven showing off for the sage, letting all living beings know the birth of the sage.

In his mind, such a message also appeared, indicating that another saint was born in the prehistoric age.

Nu Wa became a saint!

Under the congratulations of all living beings, Nu Wa opened her eyes and looked at the countless clay figurines on the ground with complicated eyes, and suddenly let out a breath.

All the clay figurines, after absorbing this breath, immediately came alive, turning from clay figurines into humans.

"Duobao... The human race will entrust you to take care of it from now on."

Chapter 43 On the coast of the East China Sea, the new human race

Along with the sound, there is also the innate gourd vine that Nuwa created human beings.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Duobao's answer, Nuwa stepped on the colorful clouds and disappeared in front of Duobao in an instant.

"So, just leave like this?"

Duobao looked at Nuwa's disappearing back in astonishment.

You are the mother of the human race. Now that the human race has just been born, you are so irresponsible and don't care about it at all, so just leave?

What is this?

Did you really create the human race?

A nameless fire suddenly rose in Duobao's heart.

The respect for Nu Wa was washed away by this anger.

"Have you ever acted like a mother?"

hum!

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and Duobao looked at the group of people with faint eyes.

Vaguely, he actually saw a world.

In the world, there are countless rings, distributed on the edge of the world, and in the center of the world, countless figures are looming.

"The core of the world? Human race?"

Duo Bao rubbed his eyes fiercely, and looked again, only to find that the inexplicable world, like a hallucination, disappeared once he looked again.

"A hallucination?"

Duobao shook his head, with his cultivation base, how could he have hallucinations.

"So, that's true!"

Duobao lowered his head and began to ponder carefully. After a while, his eyes became more complicated, and he looked at the place where Nuwa disappeared. He was no longer angry with her for her irresponsible actions.

Suddenly, he remembered the complexity when Nu Wa opened her eyes before.

"Has it been discovered?"

Duobao murmured in his heart, combining what he knew and the world he had seen before, he immediately figured out a lot of things.

After the human race was born, it was destined to become the protagonist of the world.

This identity was not given by Nuwa, but determined by the way of heaven.

Even Nüwa can't change it.

As a demon clan, Nuwa herself has made great contributions to the rise of the demon clan. Her affection for the demon clan is so deep that ordinary people cannot understand.

She originally just wanted to become a saint, but she never thought that the race she created would replace the monster race and become the protagonist of the world.

That is to say, the human race was created by her, otherwise, if it was another race, she would never soften her heart and directly wipe it out.

Just like in modern society, if the robots created by people know that they will destroy the human race one day in the future, then even if the robots are created by themselves, they will not mind and destroy them by themselves.

This is the heart of the people.

After Nuwa discovered this, she was already very good before she started.

In comparison, such an irresponsible approach is understandable.

The phantom of the world that appeared before is nothing but the epitome of the prehistoric world. Those rings are the core supporting this world.

The countless figures in the center represent the human race.

This means that the human race will eventually stand in the center of the world and become the protagonist of the world.

"The saint is really powerful!"

Duobao sighed and put away his thoughts.

Looking at the curious crowd, looking blankly at his newborn human race, he shook his head slightly: "Let's go, this place is not suitable for you to survive, I will take you to find a place to live."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and put away all the newcomers.

One last glance at Mount Buzhou, the place where the human race was born, turned around, and flew away from Mount Buzhou on a cloud.

Buzhou Mountain is the largest mountain in the prehistoric times, and it contains a powerful charm.

Even ordinary gods can't bear the charm of Buzhou Mountain, let alone these human races who have just been born and have no strength.

It is also because Nuwa's sanctification charm is still there, helping them resist the charm of Buzhou Mountain, otherwise, the human race would be crushed to death when they were just born.

After flying for a long time, Duobao's heart suddenly moved, and he had a feeling. He looked down at a forest and a vast ocean not far away.

"The East China Sea...the coast of the East China Sea."

Duobao whispered: "Sure enough, it's fate. Will the human race still develop on the coast of the East China Sea?"

In the forest below, there are mountains, fruit trees, creeks, and beasts, and the beasts among them are generally not strong, and they have not yet become immortals.

Food and drink are all provided. I am afraid that it will be difficult to find such a place suitable for the survival of the newborn human race after several floods.

Duobao knew that if he hadn't brought a human race with him now, it would be difficult for him to find this place.

Lowering the head of the cloud, he let out a group of people, and in their puzzled eyes, he said, "This place is called the coast of the East China Sea. From now on, you will live here."

The crowd stared at him blankly, without any movement, their eyes were full of curiosity and bewilderment, not knowing what to do.

Gollum!

Gollum!

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at their stomachs with puzzled expressions.

what is this sound?

Why do you feel so uncomfortable?

What is uncomfortable?

Duobao looked at the crowd helplessly, and could clearly see their thoughts from the undisguised expressions on their faces.

"Remember this feeling, it's called hunger."

"Eat when you're hungry."

Duobao waved his hand, a gust of wind came out of his hand, flew out of his palm, flew around the forest, and flew back with countless fruits.

"Eat."

Everyone looked at the fruit on the ground curiously, but no one took any action.

Duobao had no choice but to pick up a fruit and put it in his mouth, as if teaching children, teaching them: "Come on, you do it with me."

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge thunder came from the sky.

Duobao shook his body, looked towards the sky, and frowned: "Is this not possible?"

This is Heaven's warning to him.

Because he taught the human race.

He knows that the human race needs to rely on themselves to be strong and cannot rely on external forces.