Chapter 2417: Creation of Human Beings
In fact, what Nuwa said was absolutely right. Today, the Zhongji World has become the Benyuan World. However, the human race, as the most numerous creatures in the world, is so fragile and has poor qualifications that they cannot bear the luck of a world at all.

Even if Zhang Qianrang bestowed the luck of the Central Great World on the human race in the heavens, the human race in the heavens would not be able to bear it. Their roots are too low. Don't forget that their origins were the many great thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds, and even small thousand worlds in the heavens and myriad worlds. How could the human race born in these worlds become strong?

Now that the foundation of the Zhongda world is unfathomable, it is time to give birth to a human race unique to this world, and to give birth to a race that can carry the fortune of this world.

Who is the tribe that carries the destiny of the prehistoric world? It is the witch tribe!

The race that carries the destiny in the infinite universe is the gods.

Comparing these two ethnic groups, and then looking at the human race in the vast world, they are simply vulnerable and there is no comparison at all.

Zhang Qian had wanted to solve this problem a long time ago, but he had never had the opportunity. Now that Nuwa had achieved the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and was on the verge of becoming a saint, it was just the right time to hand this matter over to her.

As if sensing Zhang Qian's intention, Nuwa immediately began to retreat after meeting Fuxi, trying to comprehend how to create a perfect human race.

She had seen the witch tribe and the god tribe, and she had a lot of inspiration from these two tribes.

"The witches and gods were born from the blood pool. Their reproduction method seems magical, but it is actually a huge flaw. Relying on the power of the blood pool to reproduce, once there is a problem with the blood pool, it will inevitably lead to the extinction of the entire race. I want to create a perfect human race, and I must not repeat the same mistakes!"

Nuwa saw it clearly. Although the witch clan and the god clan seemed to be powerful and invincible, their way of reproduction was destined to cause problems in the future.

She didn't want this kind of defect. She thought of the human race in the heavens. The reproduction method of the human race in the heavens was perfect. As long as she used the human race in the heavens as a blueprint and with her current way of creation, it would not be difficult to create a perfect human race.

"It's just that the more perfect a race is, the rarer it is. I want to create a perfect human race, but it can't be too perfect. Perfect things lose the possibility of improvement. It's not good to have a fixed upper limit!"

Nuwa couldn't help but think.

Just like the gods, they have enormous power when they are born, and many of them are even at the Golden Immortal realm when they are born. However, their upper limit is already determined, and it is impossible for them to surpass the ruler of the gods, Yuanshi Tianwang.

Yuanshi Tianwang is the upper limit of the gods, which seems not bad at first glance. After all, Yuanshi Tianwang is the controller of the law of power and has infinite power.

However, living beings can perform miracles, but the gods lack such miracles.

After all, they are just weapons created by the infinite universe to attack the prehistoric world. As long as the lower limit is high enough, it is enough.

But what Nuwa wants to create is the human race that can carry the fortune of the great world, and their upper limit must reach the point where miracles can be born.

But miracles are not so easy to come into being.

In the vast universe, with billions of tribes and endless life forms, only a few miracles have been born. Zhang Qian, Wan Wuyi, Pan Wang and others are among the miracles.

There is no one else except them.

The human race that Nuwa wanted to create would one day give birth to beings like Zhang Qian and Wan Wuyi.

In other words, the destined protagonist can be born!

Only when the destined protagonist is born can the world be considered perfect.

So far, the Zhongji World has not produced its own destiny protagonist. Zhang Qian closely watched Nuwa's actions. He also wanted to see what kind of amazing life would be born if the world developed on its own without his interference!
Only accidents can give rise to miracles!
If he had used his great power as the Lord of the World to help Nuwa, no accidents would have happened and no miracles would have been possible.

Nuwa finally understood. She showed her Dharma image with a human head and a snake body, and dancing with her slender hands, she took out a ball of Nine Heavens Xirang. This was a treasure that Nuwa obtained when she traveled outside after she achieved the Origin World in the Zhongji World.

When the Great World of Origin was achieved, the Great World of Zhongji transformed, and countless precious spiritual roots were born, scattered all over the world, waiting for the right person.

Nuwa obtained many treasures.

After the Jiutai Xirang appeared, Nuwa took out a precious tripod with a flip of her hand. The tripod had three legs, two ears and a round belly. It was the Chaos Creation Cauldron, which was obviously an innate treasure.

In fact, it was an innate treasure that Zhang Qian refined in his spare time, and then threw it into the world, waiting for the right person to collect it.

He refined quite a few treasures. After all, for him, refining innate treasures was like playing.

Nuwa is indeed a congenital god and demon born in accordance with the great way of creation. Her luck is unparalleled and the number of treasures in her hands is frighteningly large.

After the Chaos Creation Cauldron appeared, Nuwa shook her hand and threw the Jiutai Xirang into the cauldron, then stretched out her hand and a ball of crystal clear Three Lights Divine Water appeared.

The divine water was poured into the treasure tripod, dissolving the Nine Heavens Xirang. Only a divine object like the Three Lights Divine Water could dissolve the Nine Heavens Xirang. Otherwise, the Nine Heavens Xirang would just be a ball of extremely solid and heavy treasure.

After melting, the Jiutian Xirang seemed to have life and began to wriggle.

hum!
A magnificent divine light of creation enveloped the Chaos Creation Cauldron, and the power of the cauldron was stimulated. Nuwa's avenue of creation was infused into the cauldron of creation, and it began to display the supreme avenue of creation to create a new human race.

The Nine Heavens Xirang in the treasure tripod slowly turned into 129,600 dark yellow mud lumps. The mud lumps kept wriggling and slowly turned into mud balls!

It seems like there is life growing inside the mud ball!

A solemn look appeared on Nuwa's face, and her whole appearance became dignified and majestic!
The divine light of the God spread out and enveloped Nuwa.

In the midst of divine light, the 129,600 mud balls in the cauldron began to swell, and a violent heartbeat sound was heard from inside. The heartbeat sound was inconspicuous at first, but soon it became extremely huge, like the beating of a drum.

Dong Dong Dong...!
Horrifying shock waves resounded through the sky, and the tripod seemed to be about to explode. There was even an ominous trajectory appearing around the tripod. It seemed that once the things in the tripod came out, it would cause terrible ominousness.

However, Nuwa did not care. At this moment, her mind was integrated with the Tao, and she understood that she had succeeded. Only when a creature that defied the will of heaven was born would such a strange and ominous thing appear.

Zhang Qian's feelings were the most profound. He was the master of the world, and he knew very well about any living creature born in his world.

Even he couldn't foresee how far the soon-to-be-born human race would go in the future. Perhaps it would spread throughout the universe, perhaps it would destroy the universe, or perhaps it would transcend the universe. The possibilities were endless.

It is precisely because of this infinite possibility that the true human race can be created!
The power of infinite possibilities will not be born easily. Perhaps only when the prehistoric universe is facing the attack of the gods and is on the verge of destruction, will this kind of heaven-defying life be born!
"go with!"

At this moment, Nuwa suddenly overturned the tripod, and the 129,600 mud balls in the tripod fell to the ground. As soon as the mud balls landed on the ground, they exploded one after another, revealing human figures.

They look no different from the human race in the heavens, but if you sense them carefully, you will find that their roots and foundation seem to be unfathomable and impossible to guess!

(End of this chapter)