However, just as the Heavenly Dao rune entered the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, the wind and clouds stopped.
The dark clouds that covered millions of lands instantly froze as if they were frozen. The oppressive aura was completely restrained.
"Rumble!"
The dark clouds changed, and in just a few hundred breaths, they disappeared without a trace. The huge Eye of Divine Punishment also disappeared at this moment. In an instant, the sky turned clear again, as if everything that had happened before was just a dream.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yan stared blankly at the sky. If it weren't for the 2998 runes that were still hovering in the sky, he would have thought that this was all a dream.
"The Heavenly Dao!"
Zhang Yan's heart tightened. However, at this moment, the runes scattered all over the sky emitted an endless light, which was even more majestic than before.
At the same time, boundless black and yellow qi gathered in the clouds in the sky. It was hundreds of miles wide. Boundless qi of virtue gathered in the sky and then descended.
Three of them landed on the 2998 runes, and seven of them surged into Zhang Yan's body, coating him with a layer of golden gauze.
"Rumble!"
The boundless black and yellow Qi of Merit was almost the largest descent of Merit since a Saint became a Saint.
The Merit entered his body and merged with Zhang Yan's Primordial Spirit, but he stopped it. The Honored Lord of the Origin had said that Merit had many uses, and it was the lowest one to increase one's cultivation.
At the same time, Zhang Yan was unwilling to use merit to increase his cultivation. This would cause his Dao foundation to be unstable. Even if he advanced, he would be much weaker than experts of the same level.
Most importantly, as an orthodox disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, he did not have to worry about his cultivation at all. With the Sages 'sinister cuteness and the great luck of the Clan of Enlightenment, it was only a matter of time before he became a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
"Whoosh!"
A voice that resounded through the clouds woke Zhang Yan up. He saw that the 2998 runes in the sky emitted a mysterious aura after absorbing the Dark and Yellow Merit Qi.
Zhang Yan's heart tightened, and his expression became even more solemn.
"Today, Zhang Yan of the human race created an inscription here to be used for the human race's Xin Huo inheritance.”
Zhang Yan's voice reverberated throughout the entire Untainted Land like the sound of a bell. In the hearts of all humans, those who sensed it stopped what they were doing and listened quietly to the voice that came from their hearts.
"People."
With a loud shout from Zhang Yan, the "human" floating in the sky instantly expanded several times. Each stroke had a pattern to follow. Just two strokes contained the evolution of the human race for thousands of years.
After the word 'human' finished evolving, it directly dissipated between heaven and earth, and was carried by the Heavenly Dao laws into the hearts of countless people.
"Earth!"
"Law!"
"Yan!"
“......。”
Under the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the entire human race was deeply engraved with these 2998 words. At the same time, it had a profound impact on the name Zhang Yan.
As Zhang Yan set up the characters of the Human Tribe, Almighties all over Untainted Land felt that the Luck of the Human Tribe had more than doubled. Even the Luck of the Sect of Humanity established by Sage Taiqing had soared several times. However, three layers of Luck of the Sect of Humanity flowed to Zhang Yan.
Moreover, Zhang Yan was related to Chan School, causing the entire luck of Chan School to rise by more than three levels.
******
Laozi naturally knew about such a big event that had happened to the Human Tribe.
"Zhang Yan! Not bad."
Laozi nodded happily. It was a great news for the Tribe of Humanity to have the inheritance method. It meant that the Tribe of Humanity would have endless luck. As long as there was an inheritance, the Tribe of Humanity would be eternal.
As for the three layers of fate that Zhang Yan had divided, it was nothing.
The Three Pure Ones came from the same body. Luck was a flower that bloomed on the same branch. The ups and downs of the luck of the three religions were all related.
At the very least, this was not a bad thing for Laozi. In fact, it could even be said to be a great thing.
******
In the depths of the Hollow Jade Temple.
In the glorious palace, the white-haired Heavenly Lord Yuanshi smiled.
"Chan School's luck has risen and is not inferior to Jie School at all.”
"Tongtian, I've told you long ago that it's more important to have good disciples than to have many. You don't have a Connate cardinal treasure to suppress your luck, and the sect is filled with good and bad people.”
After the Tribe of Severity was established, it had recruited a large number of disciples, and now there were hundreds of them. Although it had a huge Fate, which was only below that of the Tribe of Humanity, Tongtian advocated killing and was straightforward. Honored Lord of the Origin had already expected the consequences of Tongtian's actions.
******
Green Palace on Mount Kunlun.
Sect Master Tongtian was preaching to his disciples when he suddenly felt the luck of the Clan of Enlightenment rising steadily, along with the luck of the Clan of Severity. He was immediately moved.
"Brother Primordial Origin has taken in a good disciple.”
Tongtian raised his eyebrows and laughed heartily."All of you should learn from your Senior Brother Zhang Yan. Now that he is a person of great merit, haha, it is time for our Xuanmen to do something.”
The disciples frowned when they heard this. The name Zhang Yan could be said to be very famous during the Dao discussion of the three religions. Some of the outer sect disciples of Jie School had long heard of him.
However, when the personal disciples of Jie School, such as Treasure Daoist, heard this, they frowned. No matter what, as his master, Tongtian praised another person's disciple. This inevitably made everyone unhappy.
However, with a Saint before them, everyone could only bury it deep in their hearts.
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There was a palace in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. This palace was made entirely of Mystic Ice Essence. It was crystal clear, and one could feel a cold aura from afar.
This was the palace of one of the Demon Sages of the Demon Court, Demon Saint Kun Peng. He had refined this palace into a superior-grade Primordial Numinous treasure. It was both a palace and a Dharma treasure.
A sinister-looking middle-aged man was meditating in the palace. He was the Kun Peng Patriarch.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the words that spread between heaven and earth in Untainted Land, and the thick aura of black and yellow merits woke him up from his closed-door cultivation.
His cold eyes seemed to pierce through the layers of obstacles between heaven and earth, and he saw a young man making a great oath to the Heavenly Dao.
"Words?"
For some reason, when the Kun Peng muttered these two words, he felt a sudden impulse.
"Humans have words, but why don't we demons have them?”
Kun Peng was stunned. Then, a wave of thoughts surged in his heart, and his eyes lit up.
"My Dao is complete!"
"Hahaha!"
Obviously, Zhang Yan's act of creating characters for the human race had stimulated the Kun Peng's nerves.
He decided to imitate Zhang Yan and create a language that belonged to the demon race. The moment his language was created, there would definitely be Black Yellow Merit descending.
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