Luohu Xiaoming's face darkened, his expression was ferocious, but he had a divine majesty.

He is not the so-called "son of destiny". He is originally the Asura gods, and he shares the same breath and destiny as the Asura Taoist.

Since returning to the Asura path, his power has increased day by day. All he lacks is time when he returns to the divine position.

The god also had a reverse scale, and suddenly slapped out with a palm. The huge rock that Li Qingshan sat down exploded and a stream of smoke rose into the sky.

"There is no mother and son on the battlefield!" His voice was resolute, but he was a little tired.

"This is your inner demon. If you don't break this knot, you may not have the chance to meet her again on the battlefield." Li Qingshan's voice came slowly from the smoke and dust.

The first few heavenly tribulations will not pose any threat to Luohu Xiaoming, but the closer they are to the position of gods, the more dangerous the situation is. The thunder and demonic obstacles do not know any acquaintances. The stronger your strength, the greater the test you have to endure. Any flaw in your heart may be used by the devil, causing devastating consequences.

Luohu Xiaoming's evil face returned to peace, revealing a hint of sadness: "That's my life too."

Li Qingshan's heart moved: "By the way, have you heard of Nuwa?"

"Nuwa?" Luohu Xiaoming frowned: "Who is that?"

Li Qingshan felt more deeply that this was indeed a big secret, and even the former god didn't know Nuwa.

"Then have you heard of the Battle of Bu Tian?"

"I've heard of this." Luohu Xiaoming pointed to his head: "In the memory inheritance of the Luohu clan, it was the oldest war. But it was too long. At that time, even the six realms of reincarnation did not exist, it was just a legend that could not be verified. If the Nuwa you said really existed, where is she now?"

"What if the legend is true?"

"How do you know?" Luohu Xiaoming said: "You kid are obviously a country bun, how could you know such an ancient thing? You can't make it up by yourself!"

Li Qingshan pointed to his head: "Memory inheritance."

Luohu Xiaoming smiled and hugged his arms and said, "You remember that you were just a mortal."

Li Qingshan opened his arms: "How many of these Asura paths were originally mortals?"

"Apart from Luohu and Jitu, it's all."

"Where did Luohu and Jitu come from?"

"This... should be a branch of ancient gods and demons."

"Where did the ancient gods and demons come from?"

"Nature is born from heaven and earth."

"Gods and demons are also humans, and humans are not born from heaven and earth!"

When the world was born, everything was so new, many things were not named yet, and you still need to point them with your fingers when you mentioned them. The concepts of "gods, demons and men" do not exist, they are all conferred by later generations.

These ancient memories will probably be passed down by the Spirit Turtle clan, and only Guixu can be preserved.

Nuwa created humans, but she didn't use any gods and demons as templates. However, when she first created humans, she was very excited and carefully made them with yellow mud. Later, she found it troublesome and drenched vines covered with mud and sprinkled them into mud all over the floor.

What is made of yellow mud is called "god". What is made of mud is called "people".

There is no difference between the two in essence. The powerful leaders commanded the tribe, overcoming obstacles on the earth, and reproduction.

These are all the "historical stories" he has earned from Guihai Lingzun over the years with the novels he contributed to the world of the Five Continents. This makes his understanding of "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons" deeper, and his cultivation has also increased. At this level, knowledge is power.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Luohu Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and found it incredible. The Luohu clan is a congenital god. Even ordinary Asuras cannot be compared, so how could they be born with humans?

Li Qingshan said: "This is a historical material recorded by the Linggui clan."

"Even if what you said is true, where did that person come from?"

Li Qingshan grabbed a handful of soil with his left hand and pinched a villain: "This is you!" He also grabbed a handful of soil with his right hand and sprinkled it out. He also turned into a villain on the ground, picking up one at random: "This is me."

Luohu Xiaoming took a look. Both of these villains were extremely ugly, with only one vague human form, but his villain was barely more refined.

"You mean Nuwa made..."

Li Qingshan quickly interrupted: "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, you will be struck by lightning!"

Luohu Xiaoming smiled and said, "Your story is so outrageous! If it is placed in the way of heaven, it will be enough for them to kill you a hundred times."

Humans are the spirits of all things, and the heavenly people are naturally the best and the spirits. Now they are said to be not born from heaven and earth, but are created like puppets. Even ordinary birds and beasts are not as good as those arrogant celestial beings. How can those arrogant celestial beings bear it?

Li Qingshan said seriously: "Then do you know why Nuwa fell in my memory?"

“Why?”

"In order to save the people, these humble and pitiful creatures, haha, and gods and demons?"

Li Qingshan crushed the two clay men together and drifted with the wind, and the dust returned to the dust and the soil returned to the soil.

This is not what Guihai Lingzun told him, but the ending of the battle to repair the sky in his memory of his previous life:

"There is a radiant sun in the blood-red clouds in the sky, like a flowing golden ball wrapped in ancient lava; on the other side, there is a cold and white moon like pig iron. But I don't know who is going down and who is coming up. At this time, Yi Yi used up all his body and lay down in the middle, and stopped breathing..."

This is a record of a novelist in his previous life.

This is probably something that Yuanshi Spirit Turtle could not have imagined. No matter how magical and mysterious it had, it could not have predicted that this "Great Mother Goddess" who coexisted with heaven and earth was willing to sacrifice himself for these puppet villains made of soil, so she could not escape the fate of being killed by her.

Li Qingshan also looked a little sad: "Isn't it natural for the mother of mankind to sacrifice for mankind?"

Luohu Xiaoming pondered for a long time, clasped his fists and saluted: "I understand!" A bright smile made his face swept away the haze between his eyebrows: "From today, Nuwa will be my mother! As for those unnecessary bonds, I will cut them off with my own hands!"

As soon as the knot in my heart passed, the breath showed signs of breakthrough again, and he gently suppressed it.

Li Qingshan bowed slightly: "This is what I should do."

Hehe, after being trained by the Great Demon King, Xiao Ming, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, finally made up his mind to kill his mother. What a terrible story!

Luohu Xiaoming said again: "By the way, let's let you know. I'm not worried about being discovered. The gods are not omniscient and omnipotent."

"But as far as I know, all the gods have almost instinctive prophecy."

Li Qingshan is not disgusted with fighting as a chess piece, but it would be too bad if he did whatever he did, he was calculated by the gods and Buddhas.

"This is the case in theory, but it is impossible in fact. One is that people's hearts are unpredictable, and the number scale reaches tens of billions and billions, which will form huge variables. And then, how can one god guess the thoughts of another god?"

"When their ideas are divided, their fate begins to be confused, and they cannot ignore each other's existence, even if they are far away from each other. The greater the differences, the deeper the chaos, and it becomes a mess."

"So that's it, then I'll feel relieved."

"I was burned by the fire of karma and started over again. My mother-son relationship has been cut off from my bloodline, and my fate has completely changed. But the reason why I dared to come back is actually because of you."

"I?"

"You should know how chaotic and changeable fate is entangled in you! You are born in response to the disaster. I suspect that even the Buddha cannot fully grasp it. Now I am with you. Who can control my whereabouts?"

"Haha, I understand, it turns out that I am disturbing myself. By the way, what kind of disaster is it?"

"Cattle of Heaven and Earth!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't know, I always call it that."

"All right!"
Chapter completed!