The Spiritual Attainment of Minghe Chapter 47: Nuwa Enlightenment

　　 In the Heavenly Court Wa Palace, Qingyun appeared on Nu Wa's head, and the three flowers gathered on the top. Obviously it was the moment of enlightenment. Ever since she gained the grand and purple qi, Nu Wa has never stopped comprehending it for a moment, although her cultivation is diligent, but There is no clue about the chance of sanctification.

　　 Not only that, after so many years of retreat, Nuwa’s cultivation base has reached the peak of the quasi-sage mid-term, even the good corpse has entered the quasi-sage mid-term, but she has been unable to cut out the evil corpse, and the cultivation base has been reached. Trapped in the mid-term of the quasi-sage, cannot make progress.

　　 But it’s not without good news. Although she could not get rid of the corpse, Nuwa has a new understanding of the law of good fortune she has understood, and she is out of control. In just a few thousand years, it has been Comprehending the law of good fortune to the realm of 40%, even if there is no good corpse, she is still a quasi-sage mid-term cultivation base.

　　 As for the diligence of the law of good fortune, Nuwa was also confused. After comprehending the law of good fortune, Nuwa also worked hard to comprehend it. The enlightenment of the law has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is simply incredible.

　　Good luck, good luck··Nuwa kept chanting these two words. She felt that her chance of sanctification was probably based on the law of good luck, otherwise she wouldn’t be right after she got the grandiose purple qi. The enlightenment of the law of good fortune became so smooth.

　　At this time, Fuxi walked in from outside the temple, looked at the sad Nuwa, Fuxi asked, "Sister, what's the matter? Still haven't understood the grandeur and purple energy? Don't be impatient, since the Taoist ancestor has already said it. If you can be sanctified, there will be nothing wrong."

　　 Nuwa frowned and said: "Brother, I also know, but I have been in possession of this cosmic purple energy for thousands of years, and I have not been able to see the method of sanctification. How can I not be in a hurry, and for thousands of years, my evil The corpse has not been able to be cut out. If it were not for the enlightenment of the laws of good fortune, my thousands of years would not be wasted."

　　 Fuxi sighed, and he could not help at all to understand the matter of Hongmeng and Purple Qi, but Fuxi still knows the way of the three corpses well, just like he, this time he fought with the Wu Clan. I already felt that my corpse was about to be cut out, and my sister Nuwa was different.

　　Nuwa is relatively mild by nature and does not like to fight. This is a bit like the Houtu of the Wu clan. In the way of the three corpses, the two corpses of good and evil are best cut. The evil corpse is different. You must understand your own evil thoughts or cut them out by killing. It is difficult to cut them out blindly in retreat.

　　 Fuxi comforted: "Sister, don’t be too sad. The way to cut the corpse depends on chance, but since your enlightenment of the law of good fortune is so smooth, maybe your chance for sanctification should be here. On top of the law, you still need to learn more about the law of good fortune."

　　 Nuwa heard Fuxi’s words, her heart brightened, and she said: “I think so too, but I always feel that I’ve been in the heaven and I can’t find opportunities at all. Find where the chance of sanctification lies."

　　 Fuxi frowned when he heard that the wild land is a place of the Witch tribe. If Nuwa were to go alone, he would not be relieved, "If this is the case, then I will go with my sister. Anaphora, after all, the prehistoric land is the territory of the Witch tribe."

　　 Nuwa shook her head and rejected Fuxi’s kindness: "No, my brother is hurt, and he should be killed soon, so I'll retreat with peace of mind. This time I went to the wild land just to choose a chance, no It will provoke the witches, and I will be more careful. If there is any danger, I will return to the heaven, and my brother will retreat with peace of mind."

　　 When Nuwa said so, Fuxi didn’t say anything. Although the prehistoric land is the territory of the witch clan, among the witch clan, only the twelve ancestor witches have the strength to keep the sister nüwa, but the last time he fought, The twelve ancestor witches were also backlashed by the formation, presumably they are still in retreat, the great witch among the witch clan is not Nu Wa's opponent at all, so Fu Xi also agreed with Nu Wa's idea.

　　 After saying goodbye to Fuxi, Nuwa came to the wild land alone. In order not to arouse the idea of ​​the witch clan, she also specially concealed her whereabouts. This trip is to find her own chance, and she does not want to have extra branches. If she is caught by the witch clan Found that, I am afraid I can only return to Heavenly Court.

　　Walking in the wilderness, all Nuwa saw were killings. Although hundreds of billions of monsters gathered in the heavenly court, there are still many monsters living in the wilderness. They were all emperors who migrated. The monsters left in the wilderness when they arrived in the heavenly court can also be said to have been abandoned by Emperor Jun and had to live in the wilderness.

　　 The witches did not kill these monsters, but let them develop. Of course, they did not get along peacefully. The witches regarded these monsters as whetstones for tempering the witches, and of course they also regarded them as whetstones. It means food source.

　　Although the cultivators have already bigu, the witch race is a race of refining bodies. By devouring the flesh and blood of the monster race and absorbing the essence, they can also strengthen their flesh faster, and the monster race on the wild land can only survive in order to survive. Able to fight desperately with the Witch race.

　　 Battle after battle, after killing, I saw Nuwa frowning. Although she is a quasi-sage, she has not really experienced many battles, and she doesn't like fighting by nature, so she has always concentrated on it. Cultivation, did not participate in the battle between the witches.

　　 But the experience along the way deeply touched Nuwa's mind. The liches are completely immortal, and the killing between the two clans will never stop, unless one of them is completely perished. , Otherwise this situation will never change.

　　 Looking at the killings that happen all the time in the wilderness, Nuwa couldn’t help feeling in her heart. The predecessor is so big, can’t we live in peace? This is the case of the hundreds of clans, the dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn, and the lich clans. , Is there really no race in the world that can live in peace?

　　 Race? Nu Wa suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the purple qi in the primordial spirit began to tremble. She understood that this was a sign that she was about to realize the opportunity to become a holy. Nu Wa immediately calmed down and began to carefully comprehend what she had just thought.

　　 Race? There are many races in the primordial land, but none of them can truly live in peace. Even the witch races are constantly fighting within the races. Even the witch race is the same. Facing the monster race, the witch race is unanimous in the outside world, but there are also internal struggles. Especially the two tribes headed by Zhu Rong and Gonggong, although they are far apart, as long as they meet, they will always fight.

　　 What if I create a race that likes peace? Nüwa’s lifelong thoughts~IndoMTL.com~Hongmeng Ziqi became very active, and there were signs of gradually merging into her soul. Nüwa understood that her chance had arrived, and creating a new race was her achievement. Holy chance.

　　 With a thought, Nuwa raised her hand and pointed to a thousand-year-old sycamore tree on the side of the road. In an instant, the thousand-year-old sycamore transformed into a woman in Tsing Yi, worshipping the ground and said: "Meet the empress."

　　 Nuwa stared at the Wutong woman closely, looking left and right, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, but making the woman nervous.

　　 "Niang, but what's wrong with me?" the woman asked in a low voice.

　　 "Nothing, let's go." Nuwa waved away the woman and sighed slightly. It seems that sanctification is not easy. Although she enlightened a tree of plants and trees, she was still a monster, not a creation. A new race.

　　 Nuwa walked to the lake and sat down, looking at her fellow Taoist in the water, suddenly a flash of inspiration, what if she created a kind of clan in her own way? In the prehistoric times, there are many races, but after practicing, they will all transform. Although they look different, they are all innate Taoist forms.

　　 Thinking of this, Nuwa picked up a pile of mud and poured some lake water. After the mud softened, Nuwa began to squeeze the clay figure in her own way. After a while, the clay figure took shape, and the clay figure moved. After a few clicks, it suddenly disappeared.

　　 Nuwa frowned. It seems that the soil is not good, so what should I use? Suddenly remembering that she had obtained two things in Fenbao Rock, Nuwa quickly took them out. If Styx was here, she would definitely recognize that it was the congenital remnant soil and the Sanguang Shenshui.

　　 Nuwa stirred the congenital breath soil with the three-light divine water, while holding the clay figurine, while unconsciously applying the law of good fortune, and at this time, the Hongmeng Ziqi among the primordial spirits finally began to interact with the Nuwa primordial spirit Merge, Nuwa's realm began to improve, and the law of good fortune became stronger and stronger.