In the land of the human race, there is a tribe, called the Shihuang tribe.

On the day when a great star fell from heaven, a woman from the tribe became pregnant.

Ten months pregnant, once in childbirth, the woman gave birth to a little boy.

When the little boy was born, there was no vision in the sky, but the only amazing thing was that the child was a double pupil!

What is a double pupil, that is, four eyes in two eye sockets, this is a vision!

The woman named him Cangjie, and soon, the matter of Cangjie's heavy pupils was known to the patriarch.

The patriarch is a cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm, and he knows that most of the future achievements of the Heavy Pupil are extraordinary, so he has been paying attention to Cangjie.

In an instant, twenty years have passed, and Cangjie has become a young and strong young man.

His hands and feet are very agile and he learns everything quickly.

Especially in writing, there is a transcendent talent, whether it is the method of recording things in Emperor Shi's own family, or the methods of other tribes recording things.

In his eyes, he will learn it once he learns, and he will be good after a while.

In addition to these, Cangjie's qualifications in cultivation are also top-notch!

In just twenty years, he has leapt to the peak of cultivating the Void Combination Dao!

This is a peerless genius in the small Shihuang tribe.

The patriarch of the Shihuang tribe smiled from ear to ear, secretly sighing that the time for the rise of the Shihuang tribe was coming!

When Cangjie was thirty years old, he successfully became an immortal and became the first master of the Shihuang tribe.

The patriarch saw that Cangjie, whether it was cultivation or virtue, was enough to serve as the patriarch.

So he found Cangjie and wanted to pass on the position of patriarch to him.

Cangjie naturally shook his head and refused, and said that he was going to go outside.

Go and see the legendary bear tribe, Jiuli tribe, and even set foot in the ancestral land of the human race!

The patriarch had good intentions and persuaded him with good words, but Cangjie did not listen to anything.

When Cangjie was thirty-three years old, he left the Shihuang tribe and began to travel throughout the flood wilderness.

Everywhere he passed, Cangjie couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw that countless tribes had different ways of recording things, and at the same time secretly vowed that he would be a human race and create an original text, which was very different from the words of the heavens and all the races!

Time is like flowing water, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and Cangjie has traveled to I don't know how many human tribes.

A body of cultivation is also climbing at an extremely fast and terrifying speed!

Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, Xuan Immortals, soared all the way to the peak of the Golden Immortals, and then stopped.

Cangjie has traveled to countless Terran tribes, and he feels more and more that the Terrans have too many disadvantages in writing!

If the words are not unified, how can the hearts of the people be unified?

With such a belief, Cangjie went directly into the deep mountains and old forests to start research.

Time flickered, and when the Shihuang tribe almost forgot about Cangjie.

Between heaven and earth, I don't know when, suddenly set off a purple atmosphere!

This tone was not obvious at the beginning, but with the passage of time, it became stronger and bigger!

Soon, a thick and pillar-like aura rose to the sky, mighty and mighty, impacting the nine heavens and ten earths, making the sun, moon and stars dim at this time.

Looking at it again, I saw Cangjie's body already standing above the nine heavens.

In an instant, the eyes of the three ancestors of the Terran Ancestral Land looked over, and they were secretly shocked, "What a powerful literary atmosphere!" ”

The patriarch of the Shihuang tribe stood up violently, trembling, and said in disbelief, "That's Cangjie!" ”

The saints also discussed, "It's so rich, but this tone doesn't belong to the Flood Desolate Divine Pattern sequence, nor does it belong to the demon text, the witch text, it's so strange!" ”

In today's flood wilderness, the demon clan communicates, and there is a demon text created by the demon master Kunpeng.

Wu clan exchanges, there are witch languages hidden in the depths of the blood.

The innate power of the flood wilderness communicates, transmits the message, and has the ancient god pattern of the flood wilderness!

The communication of all the ethnic groups in the flood and wilderness has their own unique writing and language.

Do not interfere with each other, and are clearly distinguished!

But the breath coming from Cangjie's body is completely different from the ancient god patterns, witch scripts, demon texts, and even the words of the desolate ten thousand races!

But what is certain is that this is definitely of great benefit to the human race, and even comparable to the merits of the Three Emperors is not yet known.

"Terran, there really is great potential! Talents are also abundant! ”

In the Holy Land of Sumeru in the West, Zhun Ti's face was full of envy!

I regret that I didn't make friends with the Terrans in the first place!

If the West sends charcoal in the snow at the time of the birth of the human race, what will be harvested at this time is thousands of hectares of fertile land.

The mere repayment of the merits of the Heavenly Dao is not a drop in the bucket at all!

But there is no if in the world, and the West can only hope that the last emperor of the human race can bring them more luck.

For nine days, black clouds gathered, thunder roared, and the breath of destruction spread everywhere.

Only Cangjie, shrouded in crystal purple light, unyielding will, rose to the occasion.

"I am Cangjie, and today I create humanity for the human race!"

He spoke firmly, and although his voice was not loud, it was resounding through the wilderness under the spread of thunder.

After Cangjie finished speaking, he grabbed it casually, and the infinite purple qi on his body condensed into a pen and fell on his hand, and then used the sky as paper to write.

The pen is outlined, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the big golden characters appear in mid-air, vividly, with a compelling earth-shattering Daoyun!

In just one hour, nine days were covered with big golden characters.

Cangjie threw away the pen in his hand and condensed the endless thunder tribulation in the nine heavens.

"Click!"

The will of the heavenly thunder seemed to be provoked, and with a click, a thick thunderbolt slashed down.

The sound of thunder was endless, and the vast destructive power directly drowned out the three thousand gold texts!

Those thunderbolts even wanted to span three thousand words and split into Cangjie's body.

But Cangjie has a Wen Qi body on his body, no matter how fierce the thunder is, he can't get close to him.

The thunder was ruthless, and one after another divine thunder slashed, and the three thousand words were drowned in the sea of thunder almost every moment.

Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi's face was gloomy, and he clenched the three treasures and jade ruyi in his hand!

The more humanity is prosperous, the more luck Yuding can get.

But he is still unwilling and unbalanced, because the luck gained by intercepting the teachings is more than he expounded!

The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and the extreme number of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation is forty-nine.

As long as you get through, it is equivalent to getting the approval of the Heavenly Dao.

Time passed slowly, and the three thousand gold texts had already passed through forty-eight thunder tribulations.

"Click!"

In the thunderclouds, the thunder flashed from time to time, and all of them converged in it.

It was as if a thunder tribulation was brewing that was even more powerful than the previous forty-eight thunder tribulations!

Even the calm Cangjie has more sweat in his palms and more dignified eyes!

He could even feel the terrifying aura of destruction in the tribulation clouds above!

I don't know how long it took, nine days, the forty-ninth thunder tribulation finally fell!

The majestic power of destruction, shattering the void, and all things do not exist, this is the ultimate test of the Heavenly Dao, and it has the power to annihilate all things.

In the case of the previous forty-eight thunder tribulations, it could not shake its fundamentals in the slightest.

This thunder tribulation directly made the three thousand words tremble violently!

On the golden font, there were faint cracks, as if they couldn't withstand the destructive power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they were about to collapse immediately.

(End of chapter)