Primordial Chaos: Pan Gu and the System at Odds

The weak power of creation emanated from her hands, and she kneaded them slowly.

Although this is a craft product, Nuwa still put some thought and patience into fabricating it.

Several years passed, and a clay figure roughly in human form appeared.

The two time travelers looked at the clay figurine with mixed emotions. At this time, Li Zixiao's voice system began to exert force.

"The human race is about to be born!"

‘Alas, the miserable human race, as the lord of heaven and earth, has its destiny controlled by a group of saints. ’

‘The human race is the real protagonist of the world, and the destiny it contains is so huge. ’

‘If it breaks out, not even Heaven will be able to compete with it! ’

‘It’s a pity that the destiny of the human race in the future is not controlled by the human race. ’

‘They were all enjoyed by these saint thieves, damn it! ’

‘Ten human races’ luck was enjoyed by Tiandao, Hongjun, Nuwa, Taishang Laozi, Tongtian, and Yuanshi, but finally fell to the human race, not even a single cent! ’

‘Especially in the future, when the human race is catastrophically wiped out by the monster race, no one will be left alive! ’

‘These saints enjoy the fate of the human race, but they don’t do human affairs! ’

‘You bastard! ’

"..."

At this time, the selection system in Lu Ya's body sneered and began to use the power collected during this period.

Lu Ya's voice was similar to Li Zixiao's.

Unfortunately, Nuwa did not hear their voices. They were intercepted by her heavenly authority and turned into text and sent to the chat group.

So Fuxi, who was protecting the Dharma at the side, felt uncomfortable. He heard Li Zixiao's thoughts in his left ear and Lu Ya's thoughts in his right ear.

Li Zixiao's thoughts surged when he saw Nuwa's serious look, and he couldn't help but sympathize.

Li Zixiao: ‘With Empress Nuwa like this, the status of the human race in her heart should be quite high! ’

‘When there is a great calamity for the human race in the future, Hongjun will most likely stop it! ’

On the other side, Lu Ya looked disdainfully and pretended.

‘How kind-hearted can a saint from the monster race be to create a human race! ’

‘Hmph, you enjoy the good fortune of the human race, but you turn a blind eye when the human race is in disaster! ’

Damn it, Fuxi looked at Lu Ya with murderous eyes, boy, you are finished, dare to say my sister, your system will be gone.

I'll kill you immediately!

Li Zixiao: 'The human race is all the children of Nuwa. How can we not feel uncomfortable when we encounter a catastrophe? ’

‘Besides, the reason why the catastrophe happened to the human race is because of Hongjun and Tiandao’s plan! ’

Lu Ya: ‘Nuwa’s purpose in creating the human race was to serve as food for the demon clan, but she didn’t expect that the human race would become the protagonist of the prehistoric world. Unparalleled luck. ’

‘She didn’t care about the human race at all, she was still a petty person. Otherwise, why would later King Zhou write a poem with a slightly disrespectful meaning. She is going to destroy Dashang. ’

Li Zixiao: ‘Nu Wa, in the final analysis, she was also plotted against! ’

‘Take advantage of this opportunity to occupy the identity of a human race’s holy master, control part of the human race’s destiny, and join forces with Nuwa to drive away these guys like Sanqing.

Establish the way of humanity and use the destiny of the human race to fight against Hongjun and the way of heaven. ’

Lu Ya: 'My innate soil was used to create the human race. I want to assume the identity of the Holy Father! ’

‘Find an opportunity to abolish Nuwa’s identity as the Holy Mother, hum! Even though she was born but not raised, she still deserves to be the Holy Mother of the human race! ’

‘All saints became saints based on the luck of the human race, so they were all crippled, huh! As a human race, we should constantly strive to improve ourselves! ’

boom!

"ah…!"

Fuxi was angry. His true soul was guarded by the Eye of Heaven. Although the voices of the two people were exactly the same, they could still easily find that it was Lu Ya who was beeping.

At this moment, he was really angry, and his words were too malicious to his sister. When had she ever suffered such injustice?

Fuxi didn't care about the advanced peak system behind Lu Ya.

With one kick, Lu Ya was kicked up into the starry sky.

Li Zixiao, who was full of thoughts and calculations, was shocked and stopped watching Nuwa create humans.

He looked at the angry Fuxi blankly.

‘Holy shit, what are you doing? ’

‘What’s wrong with you? ’

"Nie Zan, and you!"

"Fuck!"

The next moment, he also flew up.

Fuxi snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in the prehistoric starry sky.

He held Lu Ya in his left hand and Li Zixiao in his right hand. Their mouths moved wildly, but no words came out.

"As the prince of the demon clan, he should be punished for running around during the war!"

Lu Ya:? ? It's none of your business if I run around!

After saying that, Lu Ya was thrown out by Fu Xi, smashing into the stars. Lu Ya, who was in pain, broke through Fuxi's restraint and screamed in pain.

"As my disciple, you still haven't learned the techniques I taught you. You deserve to be punished!"

Li Zixiao:? ? Your skills are inferior, and you can reach the limit of Daluo Jinxian. I can't practice it!

The next moment, he was thrown out by Fuxi and hit Lu Ya.

Both sides are beings who have refined Pangu's essence and blood, and their bodies are hard.

The collision caused a roaring sound.

Dozens of trillions of stars in a surrounding area shattered, and the space trembled.

Fuxi refused to give up, his face was gloomy, and with the peak strength of the 'quasi-sage', the chains of laws were condensed.

The skin of the two of them was torn apart and their souls were in pain.

But in the end, neither of their systems took action.

…

In the chat group, because of Nuwa's operation, Li Zixiao and Lu Ya's thoughts were constantly sent to the chat group.

At this moment, the gods exploded.

[Di Jun: Sanqing, they are talking about you!

Hongyun: I can’t stand listening anymore. Why do they have so many ideas in their heads!

Styx: Can you bear this? Everyone sign up and go fuck them!

Yuanshi: Compared to these time-travelers, I look at the people with hair and horns much more pleasing to my eye!

Tongtian: Second brother, pay attention to your words. Most of the fellow Taoists in the group have horns.

Yuanshi: I said the wrong thing. Sorry, it’s just a metaphor!

Zhu Rong: I discovered that these time-travelers, in addition to treating our witch clan as fools. They also treat Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti as villains!

Lao Tzu: Zhu Rong, out of ten time travellers, at most five will treat us as villains, and you ancestral witches, haha...

Gonggong: Damn, what do you mean?

Yuanshi: How many other meanings can there be, but all ten of you will think you are fools!

Gonggong: Ah, ah, shamans, give me a call and go do the Three Cleansing!

Yuanshi: I'm afraid you won't succeed. Big brother, third brother, come on, let's go to the Wu clan to fight!

Hongyun: Aren’t we discussing time travellers?

Di Jun: It’s just off topic, just get used to it!

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In the East China Sea, the clay figurine in Nuwa's hand already has facial features.

The characteristics belonging to the human race were also fabricated, and Nuwa looked around.

It felt pretty good, so I threw it aside.

He took out the Chaos Breathing Soil, mixed it with Fuxi's blood essence and his own blood, and started to fabricate the human race.

At this time, the clay figurine she threw aside blinked.

Long Tao woke up from his sleep.

A large amount of information appeared in his mind, and his head felt like it was going to explode.

After a long time, Long Tao woke up.