This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1096 - 511: Cangjie Creates Characters; Daoist, Please Stay

Chiyou received guidance from Xuanqing, feeling joyful, he decided to immediately head to the Netherworld for the appointment.

He soon passed the assessment, smoothly taking up the role, becoming one of the assistants to Emperor Fengdu.

The entire process was very smooth.

Chiyou couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, the Reincarnation Demon God went through all kinds of hardships but couldn't enter the Netherworld, yet now I can work here!"

"The Three Pure Ones are indeed the Mystic Sect Leader, Primordial Giant."

"Their reputation is truly immense!"

"Emperor Fengdu agreed to my employment request as soon as he saw the recommendation letter."

After taking office, Chiyou did not immediately plunge into work.

He received the Ghost Emperor Suit from Emperor Fengdu, immediately wore it, and went to Ping Xin Hall to visit Houtu.

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On this day, the Human Race capital was stirred again, causing tremors throughout the Three Realms.

A rhythm rooted in the essence of civilization, the most ancient and solemn, began to sound slowly between heaven and earth.

"Heaven!"

A dry and hoarse voice pierced through layers of clouds, resounding across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

Though the sound was faint, it contained a supreme great power that could change the color of heaven and earth, making Ghost Gods wail!

Only to see an elderly man with white hair, stooped figure, appearing decayed like a piece of deadwood, standing shakily on a central altar of the capital.

There was no trace of mana fluctuation on him, nor was there any vitality, as if a gust of wind could completely blow him away.

Yet, on his face filled with wrinkles, there were four tightly closed eyes.

When the word "Heaven" sounded, those four eyes suddenly opened wide!

Cangjie used his finger as a brush, with heaven and earth as paper, writing stroke by stroke a symbol full of boundless mystery, ancient and sacred, in the void.

That symbol was "Heaven"!

"Earth!"

Another hoarse shout issued from the elder's mouth.

His fingers, like deadwood, once again stirred in the void.

The earth trembled, and mountains and rivers resonated with it.

A symbol heavy, vast, full of bearing and nurturing meaning took shape.

"Man!"

"God!"

"Ghost!"

...

With each word, each tone.

With each word the elder uttered, with each symbol written, a profound and mysterious resonance occurred in the Primordial World.

A fundamental law of heaven and earth seemed to become clearer, more stable, and more perfect due to the birth of these texts!

Above the Nine Heavens, transformed by Heavenly Dao Laws, the supreme heavenly tenets recording all events in the Primordial became self-active.

The part belonging to the Human Race civilization began to automatically update and evolve!

Cangjie created characters!

What he created were not mere symbols for recording information.

They contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, able to articulate the Origin of the Great Dao, supreme Daoist text!

Seeing the text, one could know its form, grasp its meaning, understand its sound, and comprehend its way!

Rumble——

When Cangjie wrote the three thousandth character, wind and clouds changed colors, thunder roared, lightning flashed!

An incomparably thick, full of endless Creation vitality, Xuanhuang Merit Qi, crashed down!

This was the Heavenly Dao's response.

Following were the earth's will, the human's will.

The Three Realms' wills collectively emerged, bestowing endless merit, the highest reward for Cangjie's creation of characters.

The Xuanhuang Merit Qi entirely poured into Cangjie, whose body was already exhausted.

In a visible manner, his shriveled flesh began to replenish.

His full head of white hair rapidly turned from white to black.

In just a few breaths, the elder decayed like a deadwood disappeared entirely.

Replacing him was a middle-aged literati with a lean face, wise eyes, filled with endless wisdom and vitality.

In fact, he was never truly old.

He merely exhausted all his energy and life to create these three thousand characters capable of articulating the Great Dao and passing on civilization.

Above the capital, Merit Golden Light gathered into a sea, golden lotuses drifted down like raindrops.

The three thousand characters written by Cangjie, under the illumination of Merit Golden Light, emitted unprecedented brilliant radiance.

As if imbued with life, they happily danced and swirled in mid-air.

Eventually, these characters transformed into a golden river, slowly flowing, surrounding Cangjie's body.

The Great Dao was established, Merit bestowed, Ten Thousand Immortals bowed their heads, all deities focused!

Cangjie, with his four divine radiant eyes, calmly glanced at the vast sky.

Then, he calmly stepped forward.

Beneath his feet, naturally formed was a White Jade Stairway of three thousand steps, condensed from Merit Golden Light and Great Dao Runes, leading him into a mystical world.

"Congratulations, Daoist!"

"Meet Daoist Cangjie!"

In the void, water rippled.

On that endless tributary of the Great Dao, woven by various Great Dao Laws.

One by one, Supreme Daoist Lords, with a presence deep as the sea, each holding a Great Dao dominion, manifested their forms to greet and congratulate this newly appointed Master of the Literary Dao.

Cangjie's gaze swept over those diversely formed, yet equally powerful Daoist Master figures.

Yet, before he could see the appearances of many Daoist Masters clearly.

Those myriad rivers of the Great Dao receded like tides.

Only a broad river full of the light of wisdom, flickering vibrant sparks of civilization, lay across before him.