The golden-haired little girl came quickly and left quickly; there's nothing that can be done about it, that's just how the wasteland is now.

Not long after the golden-haired little girl left, new Saint-level beings appeared one after another.

Four of them, like the saints who created the celestial realm, made grand vows and became saints through the merits bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, and then fulfilled their duties.

But there is another one who, like the saint who created writing, became a saint through his own efforts... He created the human race!

Junlin is here to observe.

The saint who created humankind was a woman with a warm face and an extremely gentle appearance.

Its name is Xinlian.

But she is not human, or rather, none of the current inhabitants of the wasteland are human; they are all transformed from all living things in the world.

At this moment, Xinlian is sculpting a clay figure.

As Junlin watched this scene, he couldn't help but think of Nuwa creating humans; the two were remarkably similar.

No, they are basically identical!

That's true, there doesn't seem to be any better way besides this.

After all, for mating and procreation to occur, both parties must be human.

Xinlian looked at Junlin, who was mixing mud, and said with a smile, "These muds, after being transformed, will become new living beings. In a sense, you can be considered their father god."

Jun Lin froze upon hearing this. Good heavens, he was about to become a father?

Even E'yan and Moyu, who were playing in the mud, were taken aback.

If that's the case, then they're helping too, so in a sense they're also the mother goddess of these little clay figures?

However, they were disappointed with the result, because they were just playing in the mud.

After the first little clay figure was enlightened, it first respectfully called Xinlian "Mother Goddess," and then respectfully called Junlin "Father God."

Seeing this, Er Yan remained silent for a moment, then pulled Jun Lin up. "How does it feel to be a father?"

Junlin pondered for a moment, "Um... I don't feel anything. But if it were with your child, my wife, that would feel amazing."

"oh……"

Er Yan gave a soft "oh," turned her face away, and became curious about what her future child with Jun Lin would be like.

Errou immediately chimed in, "I want to have a baby with my brother-in-law too!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingxue pursed her lips, not daring to voice her true feelings in front of her two mistresses, Er Yan and Er Rou.

But some people are bold.

Demonic Language immediately jumped up, "I also want to give my master a child... Ah!"

This isn't the first or second time that Demon Language has been mischievous.

E'yan had anticipated this.

So the moment Moyu opened his mouth, he set his sights on Moyu and slapped him on the butt, interrupting him before he could finish speaking.

"Waaah, Master, Master's wife hit me again!"

Moyu covered her little bottom and snuggled into Junlin's arms.

"well played."

Junlin brought up the demonic language. This little guy is good in every way, except he's a bit outspoken. If he's not taught a lesson, he'll really start causing trouble.

Moreover, Yu Qingxue is already enough to be a rebellious disciple; why is this little brat getting involved?

"Then Master, hit me, I'm willing to be punished." Mo Yu pouted pitifully.

"Sigh~"

Seeing this, Junlin sighed deeply, put Moyu on the ground, and gently patted Moyu's little head, "How could Master bear to do this?"

"Master~"

Mo Yu was deeply moved, but then she realized something was wrong.

Junlin actually pushed her directly in front of Eryan.

"Give her a beating, otherwise she won't know fear."

Junlin said this.

"!!!"

Moyu looked at Eryan with some fear. Although Eryan hadn't made a move yet, she could already feel her little bottom throbbing.

"Please excuse my poor attempt."

Junlin turned around and looked at Xinlian.

Xinlian smiled slightly, "Your disciple is indeed a bit mischievous, but when it comes to having children, it is indeed necessary to ensure that these little ones can carry on the family line."

As she spoke, Xinlian couldn't help but ponder how she could have a child.

As she thought about it, she finally understood.

Simply having people of different sexes sleep together for one night will naturally produce offspring.

She heard this from a fellow Daoist.

That fellow Daoist already has a child.

However, to ensure accuracy, she first informed Junlin of her thoughts and asked if they were correct.

"Forehead……"

Junlin fell silent for a moment. How could Xinlian, who was so innocent, have successfully created the human race?

However, it's not entirely wrong, yet it's also quite correct.

After all, who knows what will happen that night?

After thinking for a moment, Junlin tentatively asked, "That's certainly the logic, but do you know the underlying principle?"

Xinlian asked in confusion, "What's the principle behind it? Doesn't it happen while you're sleeping?"

Junlin remained silent, seemingly unaware of how this blonde little girl managed to create the human race.

Wait... could it really work out?

After all, Xinlian is the mother goddess of humanity in this world, the one who created humanity. In other words, the human code in this world was written by Xinlian.

So, as long as you have compassion and are willing, it really can happen!

Junlin looked at Xinlian without speaking, and Xinlian looked back at Junlin, her eyes revealing a mixture of doubt, curiosity, and evasion.

Why are you staring at yourself like that?

Junlin thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps it is indeed possible to do this, but you should first understand the underlying principles."

Xinlian nodded slightly, "Go ahead."

"Forehead……"

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