On this day, Cangjie and Jingwei descended to the Chen capital of the human race, and after talking about this matter to many sages living in the human world, the three ancestors of the human race were overjoyed.

Everyone hurriedly set up an altar and prayed to heaven and earth, and under the gaze of countless human races in Chendu, the unkempt Cangjie stepped on the altar.

After sacrificing heaven and earth, I saw him holding the first pen of humanities and shouting loudly to the sky:

"I am the cangjie of the human race, and I have touched the suffering of the human race without words, and I cannot record the exploits of the sages of the human race, and I cannot record the foundation of governing the human race, which makes the civilization of the human race stagnate. "

"After hundreds of years of hard work, he finally created the Terran script and opened the era of Terran civilization. "

As Cangjie's voice came out, all the saints of the desolate heaven and earth, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and Xuandu, all descended their divine thoughts and landed on the altar, looking down. "Three-Zero-Seven"

There are also many sages of the human race, and the two people in the Huoyun Cave, Fuxi and Shennong, are even more excited.

The inheritance and continuation of civilization need to be written by words, and the emergence of humanities symbolizes the beginning of the long river of brilliant civilization.

It's no wonder they're not excited.

"The human race is really blessed, since ancient times, countless heroes have come out in succession, fighting for the world in the wilderness. "

"Cangjie, who made the word, seems to be a disciple of the human race immortal master Xuandu according to rumors, how do you say such a good thing, let him occupy it alone. "

"You will only be jealous and envious, but you don't know that the immortal master Xuandu once carried the human race to the sky with his own strength, and it is also a matter of course to get the creation of the human race. "

...

Many of the great supernatural powers of the desolation also probed their divine thoughts and stared at the next scene.

"Oh my God!"

I saw Cangjie holding the pen of humanity, drawing in the void with mana, and a pictogram "Tian" condensed by mana was formed.

As soon as this word came out, all of a sudden, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, the thunder raged, and a divine thunder fell on the word 'sky', which was the test of the way of heaven.

However, the word 'heaven' written by Cangjie only shook slightly, and the divine thunder was scattered, which seemed to contain the great power of the Nine Heavens and the power of the wishes of all beings.

Such a miraculous scene amazed everyone, and a word of humanity actually had great magical powers.

It is conceivable how much impact the appearance of this Terran script will have on the flood famine, and it may even replace the Great Dao Divine Script.

"Ground!"

"Saint!"

"People!"

Cangjie ignored these at all, held the first brush of humanities, and continued to paint, every word appeared, causing a burst of heavenly sounds, and the Taoist sound was beautiful.

But what followed was the vision of thousands of thunderbolts falling, slashing on the humanities, and the heavy rain between the heavens and the earth, and the ghosts and gods weeping blood.

This is the shape of the calligraphy, the creation can not be hidden, the sky is raining, the spirit can not escape its shape, so the ghost cries at night.

Under the astonishment of all the saints and the great supernatural powers, Cangjie ignored the appearance of these images and continued to write about the three thousand humanities.

With the words of the sun, the moon, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, gods, immortals, saints, and so on, they will fly into the sky, absorbing the wishes of hundreds of millions of people, and imprinting them on the hearts and minds of many people.

A full 3,000 words flew in the void, converging into a chapter of Taoism, and the absorbed human race will power converge into a trickle, a long river of human civilization.

Although the long river of civilization is small, it will not grow all the time, and with the prosperity of the human race, this river may not be incomparable with the long river of destiny and the long river of time and space in the future.

In the present world of humanity and the convergence of civilizations, all the saints know that the general trend of the human race has been achieved, and one day, it will surpass all races in the flood and become the real protagonist of heaven and earth.

Next, everyone is looking forward to how many heavenly merits Cangjie, who created humanities, will get?

Thundered~

There was a sudden thunderous sound between heaven and earth, and the merit Qingyun slowly condensed in the sky above Cangjie, boundless, such merits, even more than the period of Fuxi and Shennong's enlightenment.

There is no doubt that as long as these merits are absorbed, there will be another top-notch supernatural power in the desolate world, and this person is from the human race.

However, the next scene made everyone look sideways and show unbelievable eyes.

"Go!"

I saw that Cangjie controlled the three thousand characters with his mind, and submerged in the clouds of merit and celebration, allowing the humanities to absorb the merits, gather the will of the human race, and strengthen the long river of civilization.......

However, he himself did not absorb the slightest merit, and gave up his own supreme opportunity to create and create only for the sake of perfecting the human race.

"Giving up this opportunity, it is almost impossible to become a top supernatural power! This Cangjie, alas, poor Dao doesn't know whether to call him stupid, or praise his selflessness!"

"People in the wilderness, who can resist such temptations, it is you and me, for this opportunity, I am afraid that even life and death will be left behind! "

"Perhaps it is because of the birth of such a great man that the human race can create brilliance, and the acquired racial identity will stand in the center of the flood wilderness! "

...

Many great supernatural beings are sighing for Cangjie's shocking scene, giving up the opportunity to become a top powerhouse and becoming a human being.

This kind of spirit is not something that these casual cultivators who have no racial roots can understand.

Not to mention them, even those many Heavenly Dao saints, including Cangjie's master, Xuandu himself, don't understand this, this kind of courage, even these saints don't have it.

Of course, this is also due to the difference in personal values, for many monks, the pursuit of a lifetime is to pursue the pinnacle of the Tao;

For Cangjie, the human race is more important, and cultivation is secondary.

After everyone felt it, as the three thousand 1.8 humanities absorbed the infinite merits, the golden light bloomed, shining in the eternal time and space.

The golden words converge into chapters and escape into the long river of civilization, making the long river surge and stirring up splashes.

Immediately after, at the origin of the long river of civilization, in that land of void space, a golden light appeared, like an eternal existence.

The eyes of the saints pierced through the endless void and fell on the golden light, and what entered everyone's eyes was a golden seal.

Around the Great Seal, the humane vast civilization runs through ancient times, from the scene of Nuwa creating people, the Suiren clan drilling wood for fire, the Youchao clan building houses, to the demon killing the world, Xuandu fighting the heavenly court, Fuxi creating gossip, Shennong tasting a hundred herbs...

All kinds of scenes flashed in everyone's minds, as a chapter of time and space.

"Is this the treasure of human civilization?"

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