Chapter Seventy-Seven, Flood Words, Immeasurable Merit
Kunpeng Ancestor successfully copied this pattern, and at this time he felt a wave of exhaustion in the Yuan Shen, as if he had just experienced an extremely fierce battle.
However, at this moment, the lines on the ground quietly dispersed, as if they had never appeared.
Kunpeng Old Ancestor blessed his heart, his body flashed with inspiration, his eyes lit up, and he flew directly into the Nine Heavens.
"Today, the words obtained by my Kunpeng ancestor should be aimed at educating the spirits of the flood and the wilderness, spreading the civilization of the flood and fire, and teaching all living beings with this text.
The Kunpeng Ancestor announced the entire desolate world like this, and all sentient beings in the desolate desolation could see it clearly.
The Kunlun Mountain Sanqing, the Emperor Jun and Taiyi in the Heavenly Palace, they didn't know what was going on when they saw this scene.
"This Kunpeng Ancestor is playing tricks again!"
Di Jun's face was disdainful, and his eyes were full of disgust for Kunpeng Ancestor.
However, just when all beings were puzzled, thinking that the Kunpeng Ancestor was grandstanding, the wind and clouds were raging above the nine heavens, and ninety thousand miles of purple qi came mightily.
The sky is full of golden brilliance, infinite aura is surging in the north of the underworld, the sky is falling, and Zhilan is fragrant.
The true meaning of the Three Thousand Great Roads emerged, and countless side laws shone brightly.
The Kunpeng Ancestor is even more solemn in terms of treasure, like a feather ascending immortal.
Taiqing Old Ancestor frowned, the auspicious image between heaven and earth was too prosperous, which made him feel uneasy for a while, this Kunpeng must have gotten some great opportunity.
At this moment, in the sky above the North Hell, a huge pattern appeared, forming the appearance of the word "Sheng".
However, at this time, none of the living beings in the desolate world had ever seen this kind of writing, so no one could read, and no one knew the word "sheng" when they saw it.
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Ancestor looked shocked, he looked at the word "Sheng", but he was even more frightened than the other monks.
As a saint, he knew more than the Sanqing Others, so he could faintly perceive how great the impact of this scene would be on the entire Flood World!
And Kunpeng Ancestor was too shrewd, he did not characterize this kind of writing as demon script, but as a flood script!
In this way, I am afraid that in the future desolate world, all living beings will slowly study this desolate script.
Even if the demon clan is completely wiped out later, the Kunpeng Ancestor script will not be abolished, because it is not a demon script, but a flood script!
The appearance of words is very significant, and it is a huge help for many things.
Even the future generations of the human race may be affected by the Kunpeng ancestor, and it is very likely that this kind of writing will directly circulate among the human race in the future.
It's a small change, but it's enough to cause a seismic change.
What the Kunpeng Ancestor did had obviously changed the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, but the Kunpeng Ancestor's creation of words was of great benefit to the desolate world, and it could not be rejected at all.
The benefits obviously outweigh the disadvantages, the way of heaven is selfless, and after some weighing, in the end, I had to lower the boundless merit qi.
This Kunpeng ancestor made words, and he expanded his scope of influence to the entire desolate world, so the merit qi he obtained was also expanded by more than 10,000 times compared to the original!
A demon clan, compared to the endless reincarnation after the flood famine, the ten thousand clans are magnificent, and it is obviously very insignificant.
Therefore, the characterization of this script as a flood script has brought thousands of times more benefits to the Kunpeng Ancestor.
"Boom!"
Infinite purple qi was like a neon robe, draped on the Kunpeng Ancestor, setting him off noble and majestic.
Many of the desolate creatures thought that this would be a blessing in the future, and they bowed down one after another, and the creatures of the Northern Immortal Island were even more joyful, with ecstatic on their faces.
The qi of boundless merit descended, and at the same time, there was an invisible force of luck that slowly condensed.
Words are a big deal for all living beings, and as long as any living beings use this kind of writing in the future, the Kunpeng Ancestor will be able to get a steady stream of benefits from it.
At this time, Kunpeng Ancestor was excited in his heart, he first put away the qi of boundless merit, and then wrote in the void again.
With heaven and earth as the paper scroll and aura as the pen and ink, the ancestor of Kunpeng slowly carved, and the word "sheng" quickly took shape.
"All living beings are endless!"
The Kunpeng Ancestor recited the mantra, and all living beings were blessed to their hearts, and they all instantly understood that this was the endless "life"!
In the heavenly court, Di Jun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Kunpeng Ancestor to have such a great talent and be able to create a flood of words.
The previous belittlement of Kunpeng Ancestor made Di Jun's face painful.
The importance of words, as an emperor and a congenital god, Di Jun is clear in his heart, and at this time, his heart is full of jealousy of Kunpeng Ancestor.
At this time, the Sanqing Ancestor also had a shocked look on his face, they had not taken Kunpeng Ancestor to heart before.
Even though there were some conflicts, Sanqing never worried about anything.
But now, seeing the Kunpeng Ancestor create the Honghuang script, Taiqing has some fears in his heart for the first time.
Kunpeng Ancestor didn't know anything about the reaction of these powerhouses, he had already collected the law and returned to the Northern Immortal Island again.
"Immortal Venerable, you actually created words!"
Qingteng Daoren looked at Kunpeng Ancestor in shock, he knew very well the meaning of words, and it was because of this that he felt even more incredible.
Ji Meng and Liu'er also gathered at this time, and they were all very shocked that Kunpeng Ancestor was able to create words.
"This text has just been created, you all go down and study it, first start to spread and use it on our North Immortal Island, and then educate the desolate spirits when they mature. ”
Kunpeng Ancestor made a simple deployment and went down as ordered.
At this time, Kunpeng Ancestor returned to the temple, and he immediately retreated again, wanting to study some new words from the divine stone.
"This piece of divine stone looks ordinary, there must be some big secret hidden in it!"
Kunpeng Ancestor's heart moved, and he once again poured the power of the Yuan Shen into it, and began to comprehend it quietly.
This time, the Kunpeng ancestor created words, which had a huge impact in the entire desolate world.
And the reputation of Kunpeng Ancestor himself also spread among all the monks, and his prestige reached an extremely high level.
Now, not only the creatures of the Northern Netherworld are impressed by the Kunpeng Ancestor, but the creatures in the entire desolate world have greatly changed their views on the Kunpeng Ancestor.
The Shen Silt Immortal who was close to the North Stygian Sea, and the nine Neptune Whale brothers, they all had to consider the weight of the Kunpeng Ancestor at this time.
Before, Kunpeng Ancestor killed Moling Immortal Venerable, and then deliberately left time for the two of them, this is to let them think clearly before making a decision, so as not to go the wrong way!
However, in the end, how they will choose depends on their own wishes, and at this time, the Kunpeng Ancestor has devoted himself to making characters again.