Yue Heng glanced at the palace. After everyone left, he finally made a decision. Ever since he came to the Primordial World, although the human race had developed very quickly, overall, there was still something missing, and that was the inheritance of words.
Only words could completely pass down the human spirit and preserve the essence of the human race. Otherwise, many things would be lost. In the past 2,000 years, the human race had thought of creating words, but they had undoubtedly failed.
Even if it was someone in the Dharma Plane, the words written by them would turn into nothingness. If they were really forcefully created, there would be a world-destroying lightning tribulation. At that time, the human race could only retreat and wait for the future ancestor of literature to appear.
In fact, the creation of characters was done by the Ancestor of Culture, Cangjie, in his previous life. However, Yue Heng had changed the Untainted Land too much. Who knew when Cangjie would be born? He could not wait that long. As his cultivation entered the Grotto-heaven Realm, he was confident in creating characters.
Yue Heng's eyes shone brightly. He flew out of Mount Shouyang and arrived above the nine heavens. Endless astral winds attacked him, but they could not damage him at all. He said in a deep voice,"Great Dao above, today, Yue Heng of the human race created words and left behind a cultural inheritance for the human race.”
As soon as he finished speaking, waves of thunder sounded in the sky. The rumbling sound of thunder was endless, and it sounded like the sound of the end of the world rang in the ears of all the mighty figures.
The Untainted World was very vast, but the creation of words by the Human Race was too shocking. All the experts in the Sage-to-be Realm had some understanding in their hearts and looked in the direction of Yue Heng.
Even Goddess Nüwa, who lived in seclusion in Emperor Nüwa's Palace, couldn't help but look over.
The Three Pure Ones and the others, who were in seclusion in Mount Kunlun, also woke up at the same time. The creation of writing by the human race was actually a heaven-defying move. It could be said that it had a great impact.
Seeing that the human race dared to fight with the Heavenly Dao, Sect Master Tongtian smiled and said,""Good, as expected of the Lord of the Human Race. If he can survive this crisis, I will definitely discuss the Dao with him.”
In his previous life, Sect Master Tongtian established Jie School. The word 'Jie' in it meant to understand the Heavenly Dao.
The other meaning was to cut off a sliver of life. The so-called Great Dao was 50, the heavens were 49, and one escaped. The one that escaped was the chance of survival that Jie School wanted to intercept.
Jie School's moral ideology was that the Dao was natural and inherited the unity of heaven and man.
It is advocated that there is no virtue in the upper way, and only virtue in the lower way. The Great Dao had 50 evolutions and 49 were fixed numbers. A sliver of hope escaped, and the teachings of Jie School intercepted this sliver of hope. The Six Paths evolved.
Therefore, Yue Heng's method of defying the heavens and changing fate, wanting the human race to leave behind an inheritance, still made him deeply admire him. He only felt that he was like a confidant.
"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you.”
A trace of disdain flashed across Honored Lord of the Origin's eyes. In his morality and justice, he advocated to comply with the Heavenly Dao and not intercept vitality like Sect Master Tongtian. Naturally, he could not stand Yue Heng.
Only the Grand Supreme Daoist was expressionless. The human race had nothing to do with them. It didn't matter what Yue Heng did, as long as it didn't harm his interests.
In fact, among the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, the Grand Supreme Taoist was the most scheming. Although he seemed to be peaceful, the Sect of Humanity he established had firmly controlled the fate of the human race in his previous life.
Also, the Taishang Taoist had placed his Good Separation in the Heavenly Court and asked Haotian to worship a living ancestor. He couldn't command it at will, and even his every move was monitored.
In the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe, the Demon Emperor Jun and the others were delighted to see Yue Heng courting death. He wanted to defy the heavens and change his ways so as to leave the legacy for the Human Tribe. The Thunder Tribulation this time was definitely not a small one. If he wanted to survive it, he would be skinned alive. They were naturally happy to see the Human Tribe suffer.
Zhenyuanzi of the Wuzhuang Taoist Temple was puzzled by Yue Heng's defiance of heaven and his desire to leave a legacy for the Human Tribe. Seeing the world-destroying tribulation, he made a lot of noise.
As for the Human Tribe on Mount Shouyang, they were even more excited. The leader of the Human Tribe was fighting against the Way of Heaven, but they couldn't help him at all. They could only pray that Yue Heng would survive this tribulation.
Yue Heng's human race wanted to establish a new dynasty, so this writing was indispensable. Otherwise, how could they write the imperial edict? Therefore, they had to create writing. Even if they faced the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder of the Heavenly Dao, they would not be afraid at all.
"Rumble!"
Yue Heng stood high up in the sky, like a swaying leaf. The black clouds seemed to cover the sky as they whistled over with violent winds.
The sky was filled with dark clouds. Yue Heng stood unmoving in the powerful wind and waves. At the same time, deafening thunder sounded in the endless sky. Lightning overflowed in the sky, like silver snakes dancing wildly.
A lake-like sea of lightning appeared in the black sky, gradually forming a huge Yin Yang Eye that looked down at Yue Heng below. What kind of gaze was this? It regarded all living beings as ants. Its indifferent expression did not have the slightest emotion to speak of.
Yue Heng's eyes were incomparably shocked. This enormous Yin Yang Fish Eye should be the legendary Eye of Heavenly Dao. He did not expect that even it had come out.
However, the creation of words by the human race was irreversible. Even if there was a chance to start over, Yue Heng would continue walking down the path and shouted,"Come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Yang Eye in the sky seemed to become even more irritable.
"Rumble!"
Accompanied by deafening thunder, the lightning tribulation above his head was about to fall at any time. This was the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning controlled by the Heavenly Dao. It carried many different types of lightning and was far from being comparable to ordinary lightning tribulation. This lightning tribulation wanted to destroy all living beings under the Heavenly Dao.
There were a total of eighty-one Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. This Thunder Tribulation could kill immortals and gods. It was divided into nine series. The nine systems were Yimu True Thunder, Binghuo Yang Thunder, Kuishui Yin Thunder, Gengjin Tribulation Thunder, Wutu Nether Thunder, Evil God Punishment Thunder, God-slaying Thunder, Life and Death Purple Thunder, and Yin-Yang Thunder Tribulation.
Yue Heng's sonorous voice rang out as he shouted,"Humans, please lend me a hand.”
Then, he paused and continued,"God…"
After saying that, he held a black brush in his hand and began to write in the sky. Along with it, golden characters that were incomparably mysterious began to be born in the void.
"Rumble!"
The golden character left a shadow in the sky. The lake formed by the sea of lightning instantly shot down a bolt of divine lightning as thick as a bucket. It bombarded the character, wanting to destroy it.
One could imagine how these words would be preserved if the lightning tribulation struck them.
At the same time, all the humans in the Primordial World knew that the Lord of the Human Race, Yue Heng, was fighting against the Heavenly Dao to create the word 'human'. He wanted to change the heavens and leave behind an inheritance for the Human Race.
Yue Heng's voice rang out in the ears of the clansmen. They did not know how to help Yue Heng, but all the humans were united in hopes of creating words.
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