Chapter 24 Human migration, generals (1)
Chapter 24: Human race migration, generals (I)
The body of the ancient strange beast, Jade, was dead, and a trace of his soul fell in Nuwa's hands. The four-sided soul jade that escaped with three souls was also broken in Mo Li's hands.
As for the three spirits of the sage, they were also severely injured in Mo Li's hands, and Mo Li was even more restricted and could no longer be integrated.
Moreover, Mo Li's power of time and space will continue to smear three parts of the magic power of the soul. As long as it dissipates in this vast world, with its strength, it cannot crack Mo Li's magical powers.
After solving the problem of the sage, Mo Li and Nuwa came towards the human race under the leadership of the Suiren clan.
As for the twelve Yuanchens that were injured at this time, they also followed.
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In the prehistoric east, the human race.
"The three ancestors have been there for so long, and I don't know what's going on?" The fourth elder sighed with a worried look on his face.
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder looked southeast and said, "There are three ancestors who took action. I think nothing should be done. I can wait with peace of mind..."
The fourth elder moved, but did not speak in the end.
And at this time, in the human race.
The three ancestors came with Mo Li and Nuwa. Along the way, the ancestors saluted one after another.
Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, so they naturally recognize it. What Mo Li said to them at the beginning also named the road of the human race, and they also respect this immortal very much.
As for the twelve Yuanchen, they didn't know much. But after the Holy Mother and the Supreme Immortal, they were brought by the Human Ancestor themselves, so they naturally treated each other with courtesy.
"Holy Mother, the Supreme Immortal, please come here!"
Suiren walked in front of him, made a gesture of invitation, and came to a thatched hut.
Pushing the door and entering, the four human elders were stunned.
Immediately, I hurriedly knelt down to Nuwa and said, "We have worshipped the Holy Mother, and have seen the Supreme Immortal..."
After bowing, Nuwa waved her hand and helped the four elders up, saying, "No need to be polite..."
Nuwa glanced at Twelve Yuanchen and then said to Suiren, "This is Twelve Yuanchen, which was also created by our palace. Over the years, they have also secretly helped the human race. This time, they have also made some efforts..."
Hearing Nuwa say this, the three ancestors of the Suiren clan bowed to the twelve Yuanchen and said, "Thank you for your help..."
"We are all made by the Empress, why should we be polite..." Twelve Yuanchen said with a smile.
Nuwa's thoughts changed and said to Suiren, "Twelve Yuanchen suffered heavy injuries when fighting with Yu this time. You can arrange for them to go to rest and heal the wound first..."
"Yes!" Suiren responded and immediately called a member of the human race, taking Twelve Yuanchen to rest and heal the wounds first.
After the twelve Yuanchen left, only Moli Nuwa remained in the thatched hut, the three ancestors of the human race and the four elders.
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After the Twelve Yuanchen left, Nuwa's eyes flowed and fell on Mo Li, and asked, "I wonder what Brother Mo said, what is the opportunity to give to the human race?"
She believed that Mo Li said this, and the opportunity must be quite large.
When I said that I had exchanged opportunities with her, it was an opportunity to make people become semi-saints.
So she knew in her heart that this opportunity must be extraordinary.
Mo Li looked at her, smiled slightly, and said to the three ancestors of the Suiren clan, "Although you have obtained the merits of the heavenly way and achieved the Daluo realm, you still cannot exert your true strength because you do not have the appropriate skills..."
Upon hearing this, the three ancestors nodded slightly and replied, "It is indeed as the immortal said, we are also deducing it with all our might, but we have no clue..."
As he said that, the three ancestors shook their heads, and a trace of loss flashed in their eyes.
Nuwa looked at the three of them with a little thoughtful expression on her face.
She naturally has some practice techniques in her hand, but most of these techniques are the techniques of the demon race and are not suitable for the cultivation of the special race of the human race.
This is also why she did not pass on the practice of the exercises. If the race was allowed to practice the exercises of the demon race, it might harm the human race.
"Brother Mo, can you say this? Could it be him..." Nuwa was slightly surprised and her eyes fell on Mo Li.
Mo Li saw her expression and knew that she had guessed. His eyes fell on the three people of Suiren and said, "I have a technique in my hand that is only suitable for human practice. I want to pass it on to the human race..."
"What the Supreme Immortal said is true?" Suiren was stunned and asked immediately.
He didn't know how strong Mo Li was, but at least he was no worse than Virgin Mary.
Will the exercises he gave are lower-level exercises? Moreover, this is a exercise that only belongs to the human race.
"It's true." Mo Li nodded with a smile.
Nuwa looked at him and smiled, "Brother Mo's chance is indeed a great opportunity..."
Mo Li looked at the three ancestors of the Suiren clan and the four elders of the tribe and asked, "Wait, are you willing to accept this opportunity?"
The three ancestors of the Suiren clan looked at each other, and then Suiren clan respectfully said to Mo Li, "Grand Immortal, you have given the human race such a great opportunity, and the human race cannot repay you. If the immortal is willing, we are willing to respect you as the holy teacher of the human race..."
A teacher is to teach and solve doubts!
Mo Li passed down the human martial arts, which is equivalent to the human teacher.
The teacher of the entire human race is naturally a saint. Although his status is not as good as that of Nuwa, his contribution to the human race is quite large.
The Suiren family respects Mo Li as the saint of human race, so Mo Li can enjoy the merits and fortunes of the human race. In this way, everyone will benefit from the human race and will not owe Mo Li cause and effect.
Mo Li and Nuwa had naturally thought of this.
When Mo Li saw Suiren agreeing, he respected himself as a saint and enjoyed the merits and fortunes of the human race, he naturally would not refuse. After all, he came for this.
He looked at Nuwa and smiled, "Does Nuwa have any objections?"
Hearing this, Nuwa smiled and said, "Why would Brother Mo refuse to be a saint teacher of the human race? Besides, there is no suitable method of cultivation for the human race in the prehistoric world. Even if I deduce it, I don't know what time it takes..."
Mo Li nodded and said, "Since Sister Nuwa has no objection, I will agree. In the future, I will be the saint of human race and teach the human race..."
As soon as the words finished, endless luck gathered on Mo Li.
With so much luck gathered in my body, Mo Li could feel his own differences and there was a little connection between him and the human race.
The light in his hand flowed, endless power of the law condensed, and a book-like martial arts appeared, emitting a faint golden light. Then, with a wave of his hand, the martial arts turned into seven golden lights, which sank into the eyebrows of the three ancestors and the four elders.
After receiving the golden light, the seven people involuntarily closed their eyes.
"Buzz!"
In vain, a strange force emanated from the seven people.
Nuwa looked at the changes of the seven people in surprise. A strange force, even her, felt a little incredible.
"Brother Mo's martial arts are really magical..." He said in his heart, his eyes staying on Mo Li.
"Buzz!"
In vain, the seven people opened their eyes, and golden light suddenly appeared in their eyes, and the trajectory of the martial arts appeared in their eyes.
After a while, the golden light gradually faded.
After a few breaths, the expression on Suiren's face returned to normal and said respectfully to Mo Li, "The method of the saint is really mysterious. Although he only realized it, he has gained a lot..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Li smiled and said, "You have just practiced this method. If you don't understand anything, I can give me some advice..."
"In this way, the Holy Master will be here..." Suiren said respectfully.
Although the three ancestors of the Suiren clan already had the cultivation level of Daluo, they had just practiced the exercises, so they naturally didn't understand them.
Who else can know this technique?
It took a lot of time for Mo Li to teach the three ancestors and the four elders, and Nuwa didn't plan to go back for the time being.
Anyway, my cultivation level cannot be improved at this time. I will stay here for a while and see what the human race is doing.
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Chapter completed!