Styx left.

Cangjie was in a state of confusion. It took a few more days before he gradually regained his strength.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 years have passed. In more than 100,000 years, Cangjie has gradually found his own way and understood his mission.

That is to create a script for the Terrans.

He looked up at the curved trend of Kuixing, looked down at the turtle's back culture, as well as the claw marks of birds and beasts, the landforms of mountains and rivers, and the fingerprints of his palms.

Inspired by the teachings of all things in heaven and earth, he was eventually inspired to create hieroglyphs based on the shape of things.

There are six main types of hieroglyphs, one is a word that refers to things, such as "up, down" and so on.

One is figurative characters, such as "day, moon" and so on.

One is the shape and sound of words, such as "river, river" and so on.

One is the meaning of words, such as "武, 信" and so on.

One is to transfer the word, such as "old, test" and so on.

There is also a kind of borrowed words, such as "ling, long" and so on.

Refers to the words of the matter, the top is the top, and the bottom is the bottom.

Refers to pictographs, the sun is full and the moon is eclipsical, and it is modeled after its form.

The shape and sound of the text is based on its kind and is accompanied by sound.

The words of the will, stop fighting for the martial arts, and the words of the people are the letters.

The text of the transfer is also based on the old life.

The words on the pretense are the same in several words, and although the sound is different, the meaning of the text is the same.

However, the success of Cangjie's wording, the greater the sense of danger in his heart.

This made Cangjie panic.

In the past 100,000 years, his cultivation has become even more profound, and he has unconsciously reached the consummation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But even so, he felt fear.

The death catastrophe in the dark is getting closer and closer to him.

At this point, Cangjie naturally did not back down, and he quickly overcame his fear.

It is not enough to create a written word, but it must also be passed on so that all the human races can learn this script.

So, Cangjie exerted his great magical powers, and at this moment, the entire flood wilderness, countless human races, were all sensitive.

I saw Cangjie.

Cangjie began to say and describe the words he had made up one by one, and teach them to everyone in the human race.

"Boom!"

But at the same time, an incomparably terrible vision also happened at this moment.

Above the territory of the entire human race, suddenly, the sky was dark, the wind was fierce, and an incomparably thick black fog appeared, enveloping all directions.

There was even the sound of ghosts and gods howling, resounding. I saw a heavy rain falling from the sky, but this heavy rain was not ordinary rain, nor blood rain, but millet rain, millet rain.

Countless weird and terrifying things happened at this moment, and at this time, even the divine dragon was so frightened that it hid in the abyss and did not dare to appear.

"Boom!"

Rolling thunder also appeared, and a huge whirlpool appeared above Cangjie's head.

The whirlpool of thunder.

This is what Styx said about the heavenly punishment, and the aura emitted has made Cangjie understand that this calamity, no matter what, he will not be able to withstand it.

Indeed, this is his death.

However, despite this, Cangjie was more relaxed, and he spoke loudly to his people.

Teach them how to use the words.

What is "heaven", what is "earth", and what is "man"!

Man stands between heaven and earth, and therefore man!

At this moment, countless powers, as well as all the saints, all probed out their divine senses and looked at Cangjie.

saw Cangjie creating words, and the terrifying heavenly punishment hanging above Cangjie's head.

At this moment, even the saints were silent.

Cangjie is dead.

The power of this heavenly punishment, not to mention the consummation of the Da Luo Jinxian in Cangjie, even if it is the saints, their scalps are numb.

It is impossible for Cangjie to be punished on this day, and there is no chance of any life.

However, Cangjie was fearless, and his body rose with a majestic momentum to fight against Tianwei.

The text is still being taught.

Seeing this scene, even the saints couldn't help but feel respect in their hearts.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, from above Cangjie's head, the thunder vortex, among the thunder punishments, the first thunderbolt finally cleaved down.

This thunderbolt slashed at Cangjie's body and was stubbornly carried by Cangjie.

The body did not waver.

However, this was only the first one, and immediately after, one thunderbolt after another, kept falling.

At the beginning, Cangjie was still immobile and completely endured.

But gradually, Cangjie's body trembled and shook.

That was with Cangjie's profound cultivation, and it was unbearable.

Moreover, the thunder punishment does not seem to have decreased at all, and the thunder that falls is even stronger than the other.

The thunder punishment continued, as if he was going to chop Cangjie to death.

This scene was extremely tragic, and countless human races also saw this scene, and they couldn't help but be sad and angry.

They wanted to get Cangjie to give up.

As long as Cangjie gives up spreading words, then the punishment may stop.

But how could Cangjie give up?

Despite the continuous thunder bombardment, Cangjie still continued to speak word by word.

It's just that the speed of his speech is getting faster and faster.

It's not because of anything, it's just that he's afraid that he's being hacked to death, and the text hasn't been told to the people yet.

Countless human races, at this moment, were tearful and wept with grief.

But more Terrans are holding back their grief, they can't let Cangjie suffer the punishment of heaven in vain.

They conscientiously studied the words that Cangjie had taught them.

And all this seems to be more and more infuriating to Heavenly Punishment.

"Boom!" "Boom!" The thunder is becoming more and more terrifying.

hit Cangjie's body, causing his body to shake again and again, and countless wounds also appeared on his body.

"Boom!"

Cangjie's cultivation, suddenly under such pressure, broke through and was promoted to a quasi-saint.

Or rather, it is a mixed yuan golden immortal.

Because Cangjie did not behead the corpse, and did not break through without beheading the corpse, that is the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

However, it was only the cultivation of the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and in the face of this heavenly punishment, it was still far from enough.

As time passed, the thunder that fell became more and more terrifying.

By the end, Cangjie was already dying, and even the supernatural powers connected to the hearts and minds of all the human races began to blur.

After Cangjie said the last word.

With a bang, an incomparably thick thunderbolt fell and hit Cangjie's body.

Cangjie couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he still didn't fall.

He burst out laughing.

Although death was inevitable, he completed his mission and taught all the words.

The aura on Cangjie's body was very miserable, covered in blood, and his clothes were already in tatters.

But he was not afraid, as if he would never fall.

At this moment, after teaching all the words, Cangjie was no longer under pressure.

It was also at this moment that Cangjie felt that there seemed to be a strange power converging on him.

"What is this?" Cangjie was puzzled.

And at this moment, suddenly, in Cangjie's mind, a ball of light shone brightly.

In the light, the voice of the River Styx was heard: "That's the spirit! The power of the spirit!"

"It's the power of your human spirit! The spirit of standing up to the sky, pioneering everything, tenacious struggle, and continuous enterprising spirit!"

The sound of the River Styx was deafening.

Cangjie heard the underworld

The sound of the river was first surprised, and then stunned.

He was immersed in that stream of spirit, and suddenly, a wave of enlightenment rose to him.

"Boom!"

An incomparably thick thunderbolt fell again, the power of this thunder, Cangjie could feel it, this was definitely not something he could resist.

Under this thunder, he will die.