The Human Dao status had yet to condense; sainthood was still far away.
Seeing the Great Dao Merit Nuwa had gained from creating humans, Ming He seemed to have found the direction for attaining the Dao himself.
"Isn't it just creating a race? It's not like I can't do that too!"
Ming He then left the Blood Sea and arrived at the Yellow River Basin. He intended to take a close look at exactly what kind of race Nuwa had created.
Since Nuwa had previously warned the entire Prehistoric Era, Ming He did not dare lay a hand on the Human Race, nor did he dare enter their territory. He could only hide outside the Formation and observe.
Yet merely seeing the Chaos aura emanating from each human left Ming He somewhat incredulous.
What exactly had Nuwa used to create humans?
He detected the aura of the Great Dao upon the Human Race, along with some existences whose true nature even he could not see through.
He had no such things. Within the Netherworld Sea of Blood, there was only blood qi, baleful qi, and Turbid Qi.
Moreover, he knew no divine art of creation. What he comprehended was the Law of Slaughter. The thought of having a murderous fiend create living beings was incredible in itself.
"Never mind. At worst, I'll go learn."
The most famous divine ability in the Prehistoric Era was Manipulate Creation. Nuwa had used the Law of Creation to activate Manipulate Creation and create the Human Race.
Ming He wanted to learn this great divine ability as well.
"Where should I go to learn it?"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun certainly knew it, but Ming He did not dare seek him out. Besides, Zixiao Palace had already closed, and Ming He could not find the Dao Ancestor.