Just like this, another five hundred years passed. Wenzu Cangjie suddenly said to me one day: "Martial Ancestor, I feel that the text I created is not comprehensive. I thought about it, I still need to combine the demon clan , study the writings of the two clans of the Wu clan carefully!"
In this way, Wenzu continued to set off alone. This time, no one knew where Wen Zu had gone.
Another hundred years passed, and one day, Wenzu returned!
He told me that this time he would create a powerful text that would last forever.
Wenzu's power is getting stronger day by day, and I know that he is gathering momentum. Once his momentum reached its peak, it was time for Wenzu to create the word.
This process of building momentum lasted for ninety-nine years. At the beginning, Wenzu's momentum soared to the sky, and then returned to ordinary, as if he was experiencing something.
Finally, in the 100th year, Wenzu's momentum suddenly rose into the sky, directly breaking through the thirty-third heaven and arriving in the chaos.
"From today onwards, my human race, Cangjie, will create the Great Dao! Lay the foundation for our human race for eternity!"
Wen Zu studied heaven and man, and his mental power has reached an incredible level.
Just when Wenzu Cangjie finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard throughout the ancient world. This sound is endless. At the same time, a suppressed aura spread across the entire prehistoric continent.
No matter who it is, they can feel this breath. Even the Six Saints are no exception.
It was this moment that shocked all sentient beings. Even the six saints hurriedly extended their spiritual thoughts to investigate.
Wenzu's momentum was like a rainbow, and his eyes were like lightning.
"electricity!"
The first word Wen Zu said out his mouth was the word "electric" appearing in the void. Immediately, dazzling lightning flashed across the vast continent. Just like the fiery trees and silver flowers. Although this scene was very beautiful, no such thought arose in anyone's mind.
This sight is terrible!
"thunder!"
Wen Zu spoke the truth.
"Boom!"
A huge thunder character appeared in the eyes of all sentient beings. But then there was endless thunder in the prehistoric continent. Astonishingly, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder appeared in the void, and even the world-destroying tribulation thunder appeared.
You must know that this world-destroying thunder can seriously injure even a saint. Even extermination. This kind of thunder has not appeared several times since ancient times. This time, Wen Zu just created the word "Thunder". How could such thunder appear?
The Six Saints' eyes even bulged out. All the thunder revolves around this word "Thunder", rising and falling.
Although there were only two words written, at this moment all sentient beings looked at the old man standing under the endless thunder, their eyes filled with infinite awe. Even the saints don’t have such means!
Everyone wanted to remember these two words with burning eyes. But something happened that puzzled them. They actually couldn't remember these two words. I can obviously see it, but I can't remember the font.
It's as if heaven and earth simply don't allow this word to exist in the world.
"rain!"
Suddenly, the endless thunder and lightning turned into streaks of silver light, and actually penetrated into which thunder character.
Heavy rain fell from the sky, and the entire wilderness seemed to be submerged.
"wind!"
The wind picked up again. All kinds of whirlwinds, winds, hurricanes, and violent winds suddenly appeared in the void.
"Oh my god! That's the yellow wind of six realms and the calamity wind of nine realms!"
The great powers from the beginning had a cold war one after another. Because the six-humored yellow wind is a terrible storm that can kill a quasi-sage. Not to mention the Nine-Measure Tribulation Wind, which is a storm that even a saint would not want to encounter. If a quasi-sage falls into it, he will turn into dust in a matter of seconds.
"fire!"
Wenzu Cangjie seemed not to have seen the horrific scene in front of him at all. Still talking to himself.
Fire, fire everywhere! Samadhi True Fire, Sun True Fire, Liangyi Fire, Nine Yin Ghost Fire, all kinds of terrifying fires filled the void. Perhaps in normal times, when the great masters saw so much fire, they would try to collect some of it, but now, no one has such an idea.
"water!"
"earth!"
"gold!"
"Wood!"
"Mountain!"
"river!"
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As Wenzu Cangjie read out each word one by one. Various images appeared in the void.
The whole place was silent, and no one dared to speak. He didn't even dare to take a breath.
Yes, as Wenzu Cangjie created more and more words. The entire prehistoric world seemed to be oppressed by an invisible hand.
I was also shocked at the time.
Although I had already guessed that with Wenzu's unparalleled grace, he would definitely create words that would be passed down through the ages. But after seeing these words, I knew how these words could be passed down!
This is clearly a great avenue!
Three Thousand Avenues, a total of three thousand words. These three thousand words contain three thousand laws. What a terrible thing. I knew this was beyond expectations.
This kind of word should not be manifested in the world at all. But he happened to appear in Wenzu's mouth.
Three thousand words floated in the air like elves one by one.
I don’t think anyone in the prehistoric times will forget this scene. This kind of thing where they can see the laws of the great road with their own eyes, this kind of great opportunity, is a grand occasion that they have rarely encountered in hundreds of millions of years.
Suddenly, Wenzu Cangjie vomited a mouthful of blood. In an instant, Wenzu's face turned extremely pale.
"Martial Ancestor, I have been plotted against! I am regarded as a person who deserves to be robbed! These three thousand principles will not last long! But how can I, Cangjie, be willing to do so? Even if I can't keep their gods, I will leave their images. !”
"Martial Ancestor, I estimate that this time there will be no escape! The human race will need your protection in the future! I, the human race, are the leader of all spirits among all the races in the world! I estimate that after my death, the human race will soon usher in all the races in the world. The clan’s great liquidation! You must be prepared to face it!”
Wenzu roared angrily.
"If you want to plot against me, even if you are supreme, I, Wen Zu, will break two of your teeth!"
"Time is running out! Martial Ancestor, although I have been plotted by others, I have gained something! From those three thousand laws, I saw that only the two laws of civil and military are most suitable for the development of my human race! In the future, our human race should separate civil and military forces. The country is governed by culture and the country is secured by military force. Only when civil and military forces are united can the country be prosperous!"
"The laws of literature and art are imposed on me!"
After Wenzu roared angrily, the word "文" suddenly flourished in the sky above the ancient world.
A series of splendid articles seemed to appear around the word '文'. Confucian scholars wearing blue silk scarves shook their heads and read out a sentence of supreme liberal arts.
This strange sight seemed to be manifesting itself.
As the word '文' rushed into Wenzu's body, these scenes disappeared.
After the words rushed into Wenzu's body, Wenzu's old body immediately became younger, and returned to the appearance of Wenzu's youth.
Long hair shawl, Wen Zu's eyes piercing the sun.
"Come on! Dao Tribulation Punishment, I want to see how you can destroy me!"
The mighty words of Wenzu Cangjie spread throughout the ancient world, even directly into the chaos.
