In his previous life, during the era of the Three Royals and Five Emperors, there were not many people who cultivated in the Human Tribe except for a few Patriarchs. The most powerful ones were Human Immortals. However, the weakest among them was Human Immortals now. Their spiritual will was far stronger than he had imagined.
The holy prose written by Yue Heng seemed to contain the indomitable will of the human race. Even if it was destroyed by the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder and the divine light was destroyed, it would still condense back bit by bit.
Yue Heng saw the words of destruction, and once again, the second spring appeared. His entire face bloomed with joy as he shouted,"The mental power of the human race can be condensed with me.”
As he spoke, he wrote the Thousand Character Essay again."Female, admiration, chastity, purity, male, effectiveness, talent, good, knowledge, fault, must, change, gain, ability, Mo, forget, Wang, talk, he, short, Mi, rely on, oneself, long, trust, make, can, restore, tool, desire, difficulty, quantity.”
When the power of the human race gathered, the destroyed characters were reconstructed and reborn in the face of the lightning tribulation. The new characters seemed to be more condensed and solid, and the power of lightning was not enough to destroy them.
Yue Heng was overjoyed when he saw this. He continued to write in the air. In less than a quarter of an hour, there were already 3,000 illusory characters in the sky. These were the human race's text inheritance, and he continued to write.
"Rumble!"
The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning was the first lightning tribulation under the Heavenly Dao. Basically, no one could survive it.
This lightning tribulation could kill immortals and gods. It was divided into nine series. The nine systems were Yimu Zhenglei, Binghuo Yanglei, Kuishui Yinlei, Gengjin Tribulation Thunderlei, Wutu Underworld Thunderlei, Evil God Slaying Thunderlei, God-Slaying Thunderlei, Life and Death Purple Thunderlei, and Yinyang Lightning Tribulation.
And the nine lightning tribulations just now were only its appetizers. It was far from being so simple to overcome.
However, the spirit and will of the human race were completely integrated into the text. They would not be easily defeated. The power of the lightning in the sky became more and more intense, and all kinds of mysterious divine lightning bombarded down.
Even Yue Heng's heart was wrenching. If he had to take it head-on, he definitely wouldn't be able to overcome it. The lightning that destroyed all living beings under the Heavenly Dao, unless it was an unexpected situation, it was simply impossible to withstand all the lightning.
According to Yue Heng's estimation, the power of this divine lightning was still a little difficult to deal with even with the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.
"Rumble!"
The words written by Yue Hengshu had been destroyed time and time again, but the indomitable will of the human race had allowed them to break out of their cocoons and be reborn.
The golden characters in the sky seemed to become even more dazzling after each reorganization. The spiritual will of the human race would not yield when faced with all kinds of difficulties. Even if they failed, they would start all over again. The previous ones were just to accumulate experience.
As the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning continued to fall, the characters in the sky experienced nine rebirth from the flames and finally survived this difficult divine lightning. During this period, Yue Heng created a total of 129600 words for the human race.
When Yue Heng saw the lightning in the sky dissipate, he shouted,"Great Dao above, today, the Lord of the Human Race, Yue Heng, created the words.”
As soon as he finished speaking, thunder rumbled in the sky, as if it had alarmed an ancient beast. A bright light pillar of virtue fell on Yue Heng's head. 80% of it belonged to him, and the other 20% fused into the brush.
Although Yue Heng was in the Primordial World, he had an escape route that was equal to the Heavenly Dao. It could be said that he was on equal footing with the other party. Naturally, he was unwilling to admit that the Heavenly Dao was above him. Otherwise, he would be under the jurisdiction of the other party in the future.
Yue Heng was the only person in the Untainted Land who could communicate with the Great Way. The Great Way was the product of the destruction of the Primordial Chaos and managed the 3,000 Chaotic Worlds. The Way of Heaven was condensed by the will of all living beings after the birth of the Untainted Land. The Heavenly Dao was fair, and it would not side with any party.
Yue Heng was one of the escapees in the Untainted Land, so every time he made an oath to the Great Way, it would respond. If ordinary people could make the Great Way respond, then it would not be so lofty. Ordinary people made an oath or something, but it was still with the Great Way.
The merit of the Great Path descended, making Yue Heng feel at ease. If he absorbed them directly, he might be able to enter the Perfection of the Grotto-Heaven. However, he disdained using merit to increase his cultivation, even if it was the merit of the Great Path. This method of relying on external forces would cause his foundation to be unstable.
However, Yue Heng had too much merit on hand. If he kept it to rot, it would be better to send it elsewhere.
Yue Heng's heart was moved. The brush that had originally obtained two layers of word-creation merit had already transformed into a low-grade Postnatal Merit Numinous treasure. Now that all the word-creation merit had been fused into it, it was still breaking through.
"Rumble!"
In an instant, the merit merit of character creation in Yue Heng's hand was injected into the brush. He shouted,""From now on, you will be called the Emperor Brush!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden brush was suffused with a five-colored light. The auspicious aura was auspicious, and the three words shone brightly on the shaft.
Yue Heng's Emperor Brush had transformed into a top-notch Postnatal spirit treasure. This was a holy item that was not inferior to the Xuanyuan Sword in his previous life. However, the humans in this life did not need the Xuanyuan Sword. The tragic incident of the witchcraft slaughtering people would not repeat in his hands.
"Haha."
After watching the transformation of the Emperor Brush, Yue Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then returned to the ancestral land of the Human Tribe, Mount Shouyang. At this moment, all the humans were exhausted.
Although the other humans did not participate in the creation, their spiritual will was the key to the formation of the words. Otherwise, the words written by Yue Heng would have been instantly destroyed.
Therefore, the faces of the people in the clan turned pale, as if they had been squeezed dry.
"Haha, the Heavenly Dao can be reversed. It seems that my path is not wrong.”
Sect Leader Tongtian of Kunlun Mountain couldn't help but laugh heartily in his secluded cave abode. His philosophy was different from that of Honored Lord of the Origin. Now that there was a living example, it meant that his path was not wrong.
On the contrary, Honored Lord of the Origin saw that the Human Tribe had succeeded in defying the natural order. He was so angry that his face turned ashen. A dark light flashed in his eyes. Yue Heng had led the Human Tribe to succeed in defying the natural order. This was different from his concept of cultivation. Wasn't this a slap to his face?
At the same time, a bright light flashed in the Grand Supreme Daoist's eyes. The human race was not simple! It seemed that he had to find time to go over and take a look. This race had displayed extraordinary potential several times.
Zhenyuanzi of Wuzhuang Taoist Temple laughed in relief when he saw that the Human Tribe had succeeded in creating characters. He was Yue Heng's good friend. Although they had known each other for a short time, their relationship was not shallow.
"Hmph, humans."
When the demon emperor of the celestial heavens saw that Yue Heng had successfully transcended the tribulation, he could not help but slam the table heavily in anger. He had a faint feeling in his heart that this race could not be kept alive.
Zhunti and Jieyin of the West showed a pained expression. It seemed that they had to start from scratch to seek benefits from the Human Tribe.
The merit of Yue Heng's creation of the written language was also coveted by countless people. How did Goddess Nüwa become a Sage? It was because she had the merit of creating humans. However, seeing that he did not use it to improve his cultivation but to polish his magic treasure, they could not help but feel sorry for his reckless waste of natural resources.
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