Immortality, but people in primitive society

Chapter 392 The Miraculous Way of Creating Humans

"You can't do this during the day. It's too dry. Look, it's all cracked."

Under the sacred tree in the spiritual world, Su Ling and Bai Tian were kneading colored clay.

At this time, it had been almost a year since the Fengshan Ceremony.

Over the past year, they have been studying how to create humans in the spiritual world.

Originally during the day, they had thought of continuing the process of creating five little figures with Su Ling. However, they tried and found that it did not work.

I think it has something to do with the power of fireflies.

But now it was obviously impossible to continue relying on the power of the fireflies. The two worlds of human and spirit were separated, and Su Ling could no longer sense the power of the human world.

So Bai Tian and Su Ling began to change their thinking and decided to soften the Easter eggs into mud again, and then condense the mud into people again, and then refer to the method of Jinwu to give birth to life, and slowly give birth to souls in a large group of people.

But I don’t know what’s wrong with this colored clay. The more I knead it, the harder it becomes. It’s like dough, and it’s getting stickier and stickier.

They tried adding water, but it was no use; the clay wouldn't absorb water at all.

Su Ling curled her lips in frustration: "During the day, I doubt that the method you proposed will work at all."

"But we've already successfully melted the Easter eggs into colored clay, haven't we?" Bai Tian frowned. "And I always feel that the civilization of the spiritual world won't require us to build it bit by bit. At the previous rate of creation, there are only six people in so many years, and they are still asleep. The spiritual world is so vast, when will civilization appear?"

Bai Tian had really thought about it. Even if the spiritual world's civilization required him and Su Ling to personally build it, it wouldn't be possible to mold every single person by hand. That wouldn't be realistic. So, he was thinking of first molding a large group of people out of colored clay, and then figuring out how to turn these clay figures into real people...

Su Ling also felt that her idea during the day was correct, but now the colored clay was too difficult to mold. Not only did it consume most of her strength, but it was also too hard to mold. What should she do?

"Oh, it's so difficult to create a human." Su Ling lay on the ground in frustration. "I think it would be better to find a way to capture some people from the human world. If that doesn't work, then capture their souls and then turn them into humans. That might be even easier."

I was at a loss whether to laugh or cry during the day. If it were really that easy, would there be any need to worry?

There is no healthy soul that enters the spiritual world from the human world. How can we use the soul to condense into a human being?

Moreover, the problem of the heavenly realm was still unclear to him during the day. He had no way to deal with the imprisonment of his physical body. It was difficult to cross the heavenly realm from the human world!

"Ah," Bai Tian sighed, "maybe we're too impatient. I always feel like we're missing something. Creating humans the way we did before won't work anymore."

Su Ling didn't say anything and lay there looking a little exhausted.

After a long while, Su Ling suddenly got up and said, "During the day, do you think my water might be missing?"

Um? ?

"Your water?!" Bai Tian's cheeks twitched.

Su Ling nodded: "Yes, maybe I can use my blood, or your blood, to mix it in, and then the mud will soften and turn into a human in an instant?"

Turns out you were talking about blood. I thought it was water.

Bai Tian pondered, "Even if your idea is correct, it might still require blood from my physical body. I'm only a spirit now, where would I get the blood?"

"Okay, let me try." Su Ling pouted and got up.

There's no stopping it during the day, so I have to try everything. I won't die anyway...

Su Ling grabbed a small piece of mud and carefully dripped blood on it.

Unfortunately, it’s useless!

Su Ling's blood failed to seep into the mud, and even her strength failed to be absorbed into it.

Su Ling was completely disappointed. "What? It's not working at all. This big pile of mud is really, not fun."

Su Ling threw the mud away and it happened to fall onto the sacred tree opposite.

Bai Tian immediately frowned: "Su Ling, don't throw it away."

Su Ling shrugged and waved to collect the mud she had thrown out. There was a leaf from the sacred tree stuck to the mud, and Su Ling picked it off without paying much attention.

Just as she was about to throw the leaves away, she suddenly thought of something and raised her eyebrows: "During the day, I thought of it!"

Bai Tian was stunned: "What?"

"Leaves!" Su Ling's eyes lit up. "Look, this mud is so hard that you can't even make a human out of it. But it doesn't absorb water. So if we crush the leaves and mix them with the mud, won't it become mud?"

"I remember a long time ago, my father built a house by mixing branches with mud. It looked soft, but it was actually very solid after it dried."

These words really surprised Bai Tian. He had never thought of this.

Rotten mud cannot be used to support a wall, but after adding leaves and branches, rotten mud becomes good mud!

Besides, this sacred tree is so magical that the Golden Crow in the mortal world has even been giving birth to its cubs on the sacred tree...

"Then let's try it?"

So, the two of them started to get busy, plucking the leaves!

The sacred tree seemed to notice something was wrong and began to shake, releasing a force in an attempt to block Bai Tian and Su Ling.

"Hey, I plucked a few leaves from you, and you're still not happy. You deserve a beating." Su Ling said, and her strength condensed into a huge fist shadow and slammed over.

Bang!

The defense of the sacred tree was shattered, and many leaves began to fall, flying into the mud on the ground.

Su Ling urged her strength again and chopped up all the leaves. Then, she began to concentrate on mixing the leaf fragments with the mud.

They also help during the day, and the two of them are like dough.

As she rubbed it, Su Ling exclaimed in surprise: "Look, it really made water come out. Ha, it feels more comfortable now, and it's much softer."

It was also surprising during the day. After being mixed with the leaves of the sacred tree, it really turned into mud.

The power of this sacred tree is truly amazing.

Su Ling made two figurines, then suddenly looked up at the slightly bare sacred tree, her eyes gleaming. "During the day, I have another very bold idea. Hey, hurry up and make more figurines... No, I'll make figurines, and you make animals. Your figurines are too ugly, and your craftsmanship is too poor."

Bai Tian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. His artistic talent was indeed quite poor. If you didn't know the clay figures he made, you would think they were ferocious beasts.

Then again, what kind of animals should there be in the spirit world?

Never mind, just make whatever comes to mind. Chickens, ducks, fish, birds, whatever. If that doesn't work, I'll just use the human world as a reference...

Before long, Su Ling had sculpted about a hundred little figures, both male and female, and all of them were very delicate.

Afterwards, Su Ling suddenly mobilized her strength and sent those little people to the top of the sacred tree. At first glance, they looked like a lot of human-shaped small fruits.

Soon during the day he saw many little people hanging on the sacred tree, which made him frown.

This scene looks familiar!

Unfortunately, my memory is so fuzzy that I can’t recall it…

Su Ling was quite proud: "During the day, I decided to let the sacred tree give birth to them. I will practice under the sacred tree, and then constantly infuse the sacred tree with power. This should allow these people on the tree to grow slowly..."