Chapter 224: Eightfold Reincarnation, Cangjie Creates Characters
Just as Chaos Daojun was carrying out the Lord God Plan in full swing in the Heaven Covering Realm, Yuanshi's original body also improved a lot in the prehistoric world.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi sat high on the cloud platform, surrounded by clouds and mist, Taoist sounds, divine light flashing, and various amazing visions. Obviously, his cultivation has reached an incredible level.
"Clang——"
Suddenly, two golden lights flashed, breaking through the heavy clouds and mist. Yuanshi opened his eyes, and there were strange visions in his eyes. Life and death were annihilated, and finally returned to the original, returning to the original state.
"Hu——"
He exhaled gently, and the gas cloud was like a white silk, flying five feet away, and then slowly dissipated in the space.
"Finally broke through the ninth heaven of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and it is not far from Hunyuan perfection." Yuanshi's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. Obviously, the breakthrough in cultivation made him happy.
"It's time for the Nine Transformations of the Divine Yuan to break through to the next level." After a long time, Yuanshi murmured.
The Nine Transformations of the Divine Yuan was a method of cultivating the Yuanshen created by Yuanshi when he first took over Yuqing's body. It was just a rudimentary creation and was not complete at the beginning. Over the years, his cultivation has improved, and many places have been perfected by him. The most important thing is that the last two transformations have also been completely created by him.
The eighth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Yuan - reincarnation, as the name suggests, if this transformation is successful, he will soon be able to control the way of reincarnation, and it will allow his Yuanshen to go further.
The ninth transformation returns to one, which is the real power. The nine transformations return to one, returning to the original one, the original Yuan, which is what Yuanshi prepared to break through the realm of heaven.
"Use the spirit to control the law, use the soul to turn, and use the heart to understand the Tao. The three thousand worlds, the thousands of reincarnations, the endless sea of suffering, sinking in it, the boundless sea of law, all changes return to one..."
"Soul-Leave!"
As a mysterious sound of Tao sounded, tens of millions of new souls were born in Yuanshi's soul, and they flew out of the soul world and flew towards the underworld.
Yuanshi's eyes flashed, and he said silently: "Without experiencing thousands of reincarnations, how can you understand reincarnation? Without entering the three thousand worlds, how can you cleanse your heart? Without swimming in the endless sea of suffering, how can you transcend the sea of suffering?"
Seeing so many new souls entering the netherworld, Yuanshi didn't care about anything else. New souls are born in the underworld every day, and souls are not necessarily born only after the death of living beings. Now that he has tens of millions of new souls, it's not too much, but not too little, and the underworld won't eat too much to care about these things.
These new souls will enter the six reincarnations or enter the netherworld to start their life as ghosts, either intentionally or unintentionally, under the arrangement of the Three Lives Great Emperor.
They will reincarnate endlessly, either as humans, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts, gods, demons, Buddhas, immortals, ghosts, Shuras, or even as a stone, a drop of water, a piece of soil, a wisp of fire...
Some of them will even be scattered and disappear between heaven and earth, while others may live forever and be ordinary, but in any case, they will not know their previous life.
Until one day in the future, waiting for the call of a supreme being, they will return one by one, endless experience, endless reincarnation, endless understanding, and will eventually return to one...
After doing all this, Yuanshi's expression did not change. These souls did not cause any loss to his cultivation. Perhaps he had already begun to prepare. For him who had comprehended the great way of the soul, this was a trivial matter.
Yuanshi did not continue to practice at this moment. He cast his eyes on the vast land, a simple house in a medium-sized tribe of the human race.
There were people or things that interested him there.
Hundreds of years after Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and created the "Shennong Herbal Classic", his cultivation level improved greatly. Shennong became the emperor of the earth and abdicated to Gongsun Xuanyuan of Youxiong clan. He flew into the Fire Cloud Cave to suppress the destiny of the human race.
Shennong did not have the destiny of Emperor Fuxi after all. In the end, he only became the emperor of the earth in the half-step emperor realm, but failed to completely break into the extreme emperor realm and achieve the mixed origin fruit position.
After Gongsun Xuanyuan succeeded to the position of the common leader of the human race, he began to vigorously develop military power. He thought that the tribes of the human race were different, the civilizations were different, and they were too scattered. He wanted to unify the human race and end the chaos of the human race.
However, the human tribes were numerous and the people were not united, so they were difficult to tame. After years of fighting, only two powerful forces remained. One was the Yellow Emperor tribe led by Gongsun Xuanyuan of the human race, and the other was the Jiuli tribes led by the demon god Chiyou.
After a series of wars, Gongsun Xuanyuan occupied the righteousness and had the help of various immortals and gods. He gradually grew from weak to strong, annexed the princes, slayed demons and eliminated demons, and finally gained the upper hand. Jiuli Chiyou finally relied on his powerful fighting power to make the other side surrender, but the fighting power was only temporary. The powerful fighting power also made his inner ambition expand. In the end, he could only lose the hearts of the people step by step and fall into a disadvantage.
The final decisive battle is not far away.
In a simple house in a central tribe of Gongsun Xuanyuan's forces, a man with a vicissitudes of life on his face walked out of the house. In his mouth, he said a little crazy: "I succeeded, I succeeded, I finally succeeded! Haha!"
His voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more excited, showing his inner joy.
The old man was only in his forties or fifties, but he looked like he was already a hundred or eighty years old. This was obviously extremely rare in the human race where martial arts were prevalent. Obviously, he had devoted all his energy to other things and had no time to practice martial arts.
The old man was named Cang Jie. He was born in a human tribe. He had a pair of eyes that dared to discover since he was a child. He felt that the chaos of the civilization of the human tribes led to the chaos of the human race, so he wanted to invent something that the tribes could communicate with each other.
At this time, he thought of the ancient demon master Kunpeng who created demon writing and taught demon Taoism. He was deeply influenced by it and decided to create a writing system used by all races, especially the human race.
So, he felt the world, wandered the earth, observed all things, recorded all living things, returned to the tribe, sorted and analyzed, imitated the forms of the world, and finally created a special writing system today - Oracle!
Coming to the center of the human tribe, Cang Jie took out a huge bone plaque, held a sharp knife, and sat on the central platform.
"Boom!"
Cang Jie's body shook, and a huge momentum rushed up from his body. This breath was not as domineering as martial arts, nor as ethereal as immortals, nor as weird as demons, but contained a righteousness of heaven and earth, tranquility, and peace, like a spring breeze, like a drizzle, as if there was the truth of heaven and earth, and infinite wisdom contained in it.
At this moment, Cang Jie was no longer decadent like an old man. At this moment, he was a wise man full of wisdom!
"I, Cang Jie of the human race, feel that it is not easy for all races to communicate with each other, and I feel the world and all things. For the benefit of all races, today I have created characters and passed them on to all living beings!"
Cang Jie looked up at the sky and shouted loudly. His voice was like the sound of heaven and earth, and it was like the sound of the avenue. It spread throughout the vast land, up to the sky, and down to the underworld, vast and boundless.
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