It is said that since Tang Mingyao gave Cangjie instructions on how to make characters, Cangjie came to Tang Mingyao every day to ask for advice on how to make characters. Tang Mingyao also gave Cangjie everything he knew.

After Cangjie came back from Tang Mingyao, he stayed behind closed doors every day to study the outlines of hieroglyphs.

That's it. Cangjie studied at home for more than ten years, and finally he created an outline of the human characters. He just had to slowly add them in. So it took another year for Cangjie to complete all the characters.

Complete. A total of 3,000 words.

Today, Cangjie is going to visit the three elders of the human race and tell them that the human race has its own writing. In the future, the human race will be able to use its own writing to record the development of history and record the achievements of those ancestors, so that future generations can worship them.

In the human race hall.

Suiren asked: "Cangjie, did you really create our human language?"

Youchao and Zhenyi also looked at Cangjie curiously. You must know that Lich has its own writing after hundreds of millions of years of development, while the human race has only been around for more than 10,000 years since its birth. Someone actually created human writing?

Cang Jie looked at the three elders of the human race and affirmed: "It's true. If you don't believe it, I can write it to you."

So Cangjie wrote his own words on the ground. The three Suiren family members were surprised at the beginning but turned into shock at the end.

Suiren suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly said to Cangjie: "How many words have you created in total?"

"Three thousand." Cangjie replied.

"Well, let's choose an auspicious day to pray to heaven and earth." The three Suiren clan members said to Cang Jie.

Then he asked Cangjie to go back and wait for news.

In the bamboo house.

Tang Mingyao hugged the little white fox and thought, "After the human race has its own writing, it should be able to develop rapidly. It's not in vain for me to help Cangjie."

Then Tang Mingyao turned around and walked out of the bamboo building, heading towards Cangjie's home.

Cangjie, who was at home, suddenly heard a knock on the door, so he walked over and opened the door. When he found that it was Tang Mingyao, he quickly welcomed Tang Mingyao in.

"I heard that you studied writing in isolation for more than ten years and finally succeeded in creating writing?" Tang Mingyao looked at Cang Jie and asked.

Cangjie nodded quickly and replied: "Yes! Teacher."

Tang Mingyao asked doubtfully: "Teacher? I'm not your teacher. I just gave you guidance for a few days. How could I be your teacher?"

"Teacher, although you only gave me guidance for a few days, without your guidance I would not have been able to create words in these short ten years. So you are my teacher no matter what."

Cangjie looked at Tang Mingyao and said solemnly.

Tang Mingyao looked at Cang Jie's firm eyes and did not deny it.

Tang Mingyao continued: "You actually call me teacher, so I'll give you a gadget."

I saw a writing brush suddenly appear in Tang Mingyao's palm. This writing brush was none other than the Taichu Magic Brush, one of the top innate spiritual treasures that Tang Mingyao received in the chaos.

This Taichu magic pen has the ability to write all things. As long as something has happened in the world, it will not be erased if it is written with the Taichu magic pen.

Cangjie was not surprised to see the sudden appearance of the magic pen. After spending some time with Tang Mingyao, Cangjie also discovered that Tang Mingyao knew the monks and was a very powerful monk.

Cangjie took the magic pen from Tang Mingyao's hand and said, "Thank you, teacher." Then he solemnly bowed to Tang Mingyao.

Tang Mingyao waved his hand and said to Cang Jie: "This pen will be very useful to you in the future. Come and let me help you refine it."

Then Tang Mingyao didn't care whether Cang Jie agreed or not, and directly drove the magic pen into Cang Jie's body to help him practice.

Several months passed by unconsciously.

Cang Jie, who was studying the outline of characters at home that day, received a call from the great elder. So he hurriedly packed up his things and rushed towards the human race hall.

In the human race hall.

Suiren looked at Cangjie below and said, "After discussion between the three of us, the time for praying to heaven and earth has been set at San Tiao Hou."

"Thank you, three elders." Cangjie said gratefully to the three Suiren clan members.

After all, it was he who gained the greatest benefit from praying to heaven and earth this time, and the three Suiren clan members might not get any benefit at all.

No matter what Cangjie thinks, the three Suiren clan think more. Although the three of them may not gain much at one time, after the human race has writing, this will be an important step for the future development of the human race.

On this day, in the center of the human tribe, on a high platform about ten feet high, the eyes of Cangjie and Suiren were staring at the sky.

There were so many human beings under the stage that you couldn't even see them at a glance. So the human beings all looked at the four people on the stage quietly.

Although many people didn't know why all the clan members were gathered here today. But seeing the three Suiren clan members, the human clan members all felt guilty.

Since the birth of the human race, the three people on the stage have been leading the human race to resist countless wild beasts and natural disasters. Only then did the human race become what it is today.

Suiren looked at the sky and said to Cangjie: "Cangjie, the time has come, why don't you pray to heaven and earth?"

Immediately, Cangjie did not hesitate at all, holding the magic pen of Taichu, and shouted loudly to the ancient land: "I am Cangjie of the human race. I feel the suffering of the human race without writing, unable to record the achievements of the sages of the human race, and unable to record the governance of the human race.

The foundation is to create behind closed doors in order to create human writing."

"The hard work pays off. After more than ten years, I finally created the human language. Therefore, today I declare to the world that our human race has our own writing and that our human race is about to start a civilization that belongs to the human race."

In the bamboo house.

Tang Mingyao watched Cangjie praying to heaven and earth, and used his magic power to spread Cangjie's voice throughout the ancient world, even to the saint's monastery.

In the prehistoric times, people only knew that the human race was created by Nuwa. But at that time, the human race was too weak and paid little attention to it. I didn't expect that the human race would have its own inheritance text after only ten thousand years.

Cangjie on the stage took out the Taichu magic pen and held it in the sky, concentrating on writing the human words.

"Heaven, earth, people, sun, moon, stars."

Cangjie read and wrote in this way.

A few hours passed, and Cangjie had written more than 2,900 words, and he was very tired.

After all, Cangjie is just a mortal with no cultivation, and writing human characters requires energy and blood. Creating new characters is very important. Even Daluo Jinxian will be exhausted after writing it. What's more, it's even worse for a mortal with no cultivation.

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Time passed little by little, and Cangjie finally wrote 2,998 words. At this moment, Cangjie's face was pale and he was sweating coldly. He only had the last two words, but he couldn't write them.

The three Suiren family members next to them were also worried, but they had to complete this prayer to heaven and earth by themselves and could not borrow the hands of others. Otherwise, it would be regarded as a failure.

Just when Cang Jie was about to collapse, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye, disappearing into Cang Jie's body.

At this moment, Cangjie felt so full of strength that he could write three thousand words.

I saw Cangjie take out the Taichu magic pen and write these two words stroke by stroke.

Looking at the three thousand characters floating in the sky, Cang Jie exhaled in his heart, and then said loudly: "I am Cang Jie of the human race. Now I have created three thousand characters and written them down, so that heaven and earth can learn from them."

But at this time, the law of heaven did not send down any merits. Instead, instantly, the sky of the entire human race darkened, and a huge heavenly punishment appeared. This made many great masters puzzled. This Cangjie should have set a great destiny for the human race.

If you have meritorious deeds, how can you still impose punishment from heaven?

Tang Mingyao in the bamboo house frowned when he saw the sudden appearance of Heavenly Punishment. Then he figured out what was going on with his fingers.

Cangjie's creation of humanities would inevitably reveal the secrets of heaven to mortals, which is not allowed by heaven. Moreover, everything can be recorded one stroke at a time, which is not allowed by heaven.

That's why Heaven does not send down merit but punishment from Heaven.

Tang Mingyao also didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After all, part of Cangjie's creation of characters was his hand, and now it is also his part that was punished by heaven.

But he was already beyond the realm of Heaven, so how could Heaven know about him, so Cangjie accepted all the punishment.

Of course, Tang Mingyao couldn't let anything happen to Cang Jie. In any case, Cang Jie called him his teacher. With this relationship, Tang Mingyao would definitely take action.

Tang Mingyao fell in love with his eyes, and suddenly he rushed out of the wilderness and entered the chaos, contacted the Avenue of Chaos, and told the story from beginning to end.

Chaos Dao saw that this little thing actually allowed a person with Chaos Dao realm to come to intercede with him, and he agreed wholeheartedly.

Tang Mingyao looked at Chaos Avenue and agreed, and soon left his consciousness to exit Chaos and return to his body.

And the Heavenly Dao in the chaos suddenly received an order from the Chaos Dao to withdraw the punishment from heaven, and also sent merits to the human race who made the characters. Their eyes were darkened. Didn't the Chaos Dao retreat into the chaos to inspect the chaotic world? Why did it suddenly happen?

Are you taking care of prehistoric affairs again?

However, the laws of the Avenue of Chaos still have to be obeyed by Heaven. So Heaven hurriedly took back the punishment and sent down merits.

Cang Jie of the human tribe was shocked when he first saw that the heavens had sent down the punishment and then took it back shortly after.

Not long after the Heavenly Punishment was withdrawn from the human race, the sky was full of merit, which was about one percent of Nuwa's. The merit was divided into four parts, each with different sizes. The big one was absorbed into Cangjie's body.

I saw Cang Jie's cultivation level slowly rising from a mortal with no cultivation level like a rocket, and finally stopped when he reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

But there is still a part of the merit hidden in Cangjie's body that has not been refined. As long as Cangjie refines the remaining merit, he should be able to break through to the quasi-sacred realm.
Chapter completed!