After countless years, my disciple turned the Wilderness into a top-notch world.
46 . The Heavenly Dao that had been exploited until it was exhausted!

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There were some things that were always the best.

Everyone knew this.

The one who reached the top came first.

The first person to create a character had already been intercepted.

No matter what the successor did, he would not get as much as the former.

Therefore, the path of creating words seemed to have been cut off.

However, Hongjun still had more information.

To be able to give it to the two kids he thought highly of.

Thinking about it, he felt a little comforted.

In fact, in the beginning, the best way to obtain merit was to create words.

If the demon race was the first to create words, then they would definitely be blessed by the world.

If the people of the world accepted the kindness of the demon race, then if the demon race recruited people, wouldn't countless people come to offer their help?

One after another, this was his scheme!

But such a good plan was gone just like that.

........

Netherworld Blood Sea.

Endless, I don't know hundreds of millions of miles.

This place was formed by the filthy blood of the Great God Pangu, and it was the filthiest place in the entire Untainted Land.

Other than the blood-red color, there were also endless undead.

And these undead were also humans when they were alive.

However, they had lost their physical bodies and were only spirit souls.

When a person dies, they will be dragged here, without any return, unable to reincarnate, unable to transcend.

The place that no one had noticed at the beginning was now filled with fervent gazes.

The Netherworld River created the characters and made them manifest in the void.

As for the people of the Primordial World, they could still feel endless killing intent from those words.

They were like sharp swords that could pierce the sky at any time.

Minghe, who cultivated the Killing Dao, was indeed full of killing intent.

In the Demon Heavenly Court.

It exploded.

Taiyi slammed the table and stood up.

"What a thief. He actually dares to steal the merit of our demon race.”

"Big Brother, just you wait. I'll send troops to the Blood Sea and pluck the head of this Netherworld River to go with your wine.”

Taiyi was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Merit points in the Primordial World were a jack of all trades.

Breaking through the mirror, refining treasures, refining pills, they were all useful.

After they built the Heavenly Court, they broke through so quickly because of merit.

Later on, they also tried to obtain merit, but the effect was minimal.

And now?

Minghe had gained so much Merit.

"Taiyi, wait a moment. You can't do this!”

"The creation of characters is beneficial to all living beings in Untainted Land. Who would dare to seek refuge with the Demon Tribe in the future if we touch the River Styx at this critical moment?”

"Moreover, I'm using my head to go with the wine. I can't bring myself to eat it!"

Although Dijun was also a little envious and a little angry.

But this was something that could not be helped.

Some things had to be endured!

"Then big brother, what should we do?”

"Endure!"

Eh!

The word " endure " contained everything, making Taiyi speechless.

Good heavens, just this?

In an unknown mountain.

Zhunti and Jieyin were cursing and swearing. Their eyes were red and their necks were thick, and their eyes were like knives that wanted to kill.

To be honest, the two of them were jealous.

He watched the Demon Tribe and Minghe gain Merits.

How could he not be jealous?

What the hell was this?

Why did the heavens care for these people who did not advance, but just forgot about the two of them?

We are two children abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.

This was the feeling that Zhunti and Jieyin had now.

Other than them, some of the higher-beings weren't in a good mood either.

Kunlun Mountain, Laozi, Primitive.

Demon Clan, Emperor Jun, Taiyi.

......

How could this Minghe be so capable?

However, what was unexpected was that after the Netherworld River created the text, the words were written in the language.

Someone immediately followed suit.

"The Heavenly Dao is above. Today, there is the Giant Horned Ant Clan. We have created the Giant Horned Ant Clan's language. All living beings in the world, gods and ghosts, can hear it.”

"The Heavenly Dao is above. Today, the Heavenly Sparrow Clan has created the words of the Giant Horned Ant Clan. All living beings in the world, gods and ghosts, can hear it.”

"Heavenly Dao above!"

After being inspired by the River Styx, some races decided to follow the trend.

Since the mighty Netherworld River could obtain merits, what about them?

They were both humans, but the difference between them couldn't be so big.

Minghe was the first one to create characters, so they had to accept it.

However, we can also create words. Let's ask the Heavenly Dao, will you give it to us?

Rumble!

At this moment, countless races swore to the Heavenly Dao and swore to create words.

Other than the name of the race being changed, the rest was basically the same as the Styx River.

The Heavenly Dao was shaken.

He continued to bestow merit.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Perhaps even the Heavenly Dao did not expect that there were actually so many people who were so shameless! Human!

What kind of trend was this? Was there such a trend?

Hundreds of millions of races, as large as the demon race, and hundreds of races, as small as the demon race, all made oaths, afraid that they would be at a disadvantage.

"Follow the wind to become a god, we want to follow the wind to become a god.”

"Yes, that's right. This feeling of taking advantage of others is really not bad!”

"How dare you take advantage of the Heavenly Dao? Are you tired of living? No, this poor priest will also do one."

Aiya!

The Wilderness was in complete chaos.

Each family had their own language.

If you didn't create your own words, it meant that you were outdated.

One day.

Ten days.

One year.

Ten years.

.......

The number of times they took advantage of him seemed to have only stopped after a hundred years.

"Heavenly Dao above, I…"

However, before he could finish speaking, the sky was cloudless and silent.

Great!

The Heavenly Dao had shut itself off!

Those who contributed to the Untainted Land would definitely be rewarded by the Heavenly Axiom.

This was the rule and order.

However, which Heavenly Dao could endure being pulled out for a hundred years?

Furthermore, it was a Heavenly Dao with ideals.

In the end, it really couldn't take it anymore.

The feeling of its body being emptied was felt by this Primordial Heavenly Dao.

If the other Heavenly Axiom knew about it, where would the face of the Primordial Heavenly Axiom be?

Purple Cloud Palace.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun sensed the disappearance of the Heavenly Dao and was completely dumbfounded?

Was he exhausted?

However, even if you are exhausted, can you answer my question?

At least ten thousand races had announced to the Heavenly Axiom that they had created words, and there would only be more and more in the future.

Where was the prehistorical trend?

Didn't you say that your future was promising?

Didn't you say that everything was under control?

Now, the entire Wilderness was in chaos.

Hongjun felt his heart ache so much that he could not breathe.

Because in the beginning, that was…His attention.

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