Honghuang Xuanyang Dao

Chapter 116: The Birth of Demonic Writings and Sudden Enlightenment

The arrival of Nuwa did not bring any changes to the life of the Wu tribe. They still worked from sunrise to sunset, taking care of the colorful Nine-Spike Valley in the spiritual field, and only went out hunting occasionally.

Although spiritual rice can fill the stomach, tastes good, and can even improve cultivation, it has become the main food source for countless wizards.

However, the time for cultivating and planting the Five-Colored Nine-Eared Valley is short and cannot completely replace meat. The Wu tribe still needs to hunt wild animals from time to time, catch fish and shrimp in the river, pick wild fruits, etc. to obtain food.

But the importance of spiritual rice to the witch clan is increasing day by day.

Many sacred mountains and places where innate spiritual energy gathered around the Wu tribes were all cut down, and large tracts of spiritual fields were reclaimed to grow colorful nine-ear grains.

For Nuwa, spiritual rice is not just a kind of food, but also embodies the cycle of nature, the changes of the four seasons, and the endless cycle of life. It has a subtle connection with her way of creation.

Nuwa has gained a lot from her insights over the past few days.

"In just over a hundred years, the Five-Colored Nine-Spike Valley has spread throughout the Wu tribe, and every tribe is cultivating it endlessly."

Nuwa suddenly shook her head and said, "If we continue to plant them endlessly like this, we will destroy the vitality of other spiritual plants. They will inevitably encroach on the spiritual mountain dojo of living cultivators, and make Fellow Daoist Xuanyang's hard work come to nothing."

The Wu clan plants in spring and harvests in autumn, so they can live forever.

However, if the planting continues endlessly, even turning the surrounding spiritual mountains and the places where the innate spiritual energy gathers into arable land and spiritual fields to grow the five-colored nine-ear grain, it would be inappropriate.

Sooner or later, they will even encroach upon the cultivation grounds of the Qigong practitioners, and eventually disputes will arise due to the reclamation of spiritual fields.

However, Nuwa had no intention of reminding them. She was one of the great saints of the demon clan and the future saint of the demon clan. Given the relationship between the witch and lich clans, she wished that the witch clan would suffer.

She even personally collected some seeds of the Five-Colored Nine-Eared Valley, intending to return to Fengqi Mountain to reclaim some spiritual fields so that the demon tribe could learn how to farm and eat spiritual rice.

After staying in the Wu tribe for a while, Nuwa gradually came to the East China Sea, walking and stopping, and it seemed that she was not heading towards Xuanyang Mountain, but towards the three fairy islands of Penglai, Yingzhou and Fangzhang.

Only then did Li Xuanyang realize that there was a slight change in the overseas fortune, which was clearly different from the demon fortune on Nuwa.

The East China Sea is located outside the ancient land and is a unique cultivation world. Although it is related to the destiny of the ancient land, it is not the same.

Nuwa possessed the destiny of the demon clan and was the Queen of the demon clan's heaven. As soon as she arrived in the East China Sea, she caused changes in the overseas destiny.

At this time, Nuwa was looking at Penglai Fairy Island from afar. The innate spiritual energy turned into clouds, the fairy mist was everywhere, and auspicious clouds came and went. The scene was extremely lively.
"The Three Immortal Islands overseas are indeed worthy of their reputation." Nuwa couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Although the Three Immortal Islands overseas is not one of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places, it is better than the caves and blessed places. It is indeed a first-class place for cultivation in the prehistoric world.

It is not much inferior to Fengqi Mountain.

"Thank you for the praise, fellow Daoist!"

Suddenly, a golden cloud of light descended from the sky. Li Xuanyang stood on top of the cloud, bowed to Nuwa, and said with a chuckle, "Fellow Daoist, since you've come to the East China Sea to travel, why don't you come visit me at Xuanyang Mountain?"

“If I hadn’t noticed the change in overseas fortune, I would have missed my chance with you.”

"Nuwa greets fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist, you have monopolized the fortune of an overseas lineage, which is really enviable." Nuwa bowed to Li Xuanyang, her tone full of envy.

Although she is the future saint of the demon clan, she cannot monopolize the demon clan's fortune like Li Xuanyang.

Otherwise, Li Xuanyang would not have been able to detect Nuwa's arrival solely based on the changes in overseas fortune.

"Hahaha, Daoist friend, you've gone too far." Li Xuanyang smiled and seemed to glance at Nuwa. He couldn't help but feel curious and said, "Daoist friend, why don't you retreat to the mountains to refine the Primordial Purple Qi and attain sainthood? Why do you come to the East China Sea to travel?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. The great Dao is hard to find. I have not achieved anything so far, let alone become a saint. That's why I thought of traveling in the ancient world, but I didn't expect to meet you. It just so happens that I have something I want to ask you!" Nuwa's eyes flickered as she thought of the five-colored nine-ear grain and the method of farming.

"I wonder what you want to ask me?" Li Xuanyang was a little confused. Could it be related to refining the Hongmeng purple energy?
But that's not right. Not to mention that no one knows that he possesses a ray of primordial purple energy, and Li Xuanyang has been refining the innate five-direction flag and perfecting the innate five elements and five-direction formation, and has not had time to comprehend the primordial purple energy.

Seeing that Nuwa didn't respond, Li Xuanyang didn't think too much about it. Instead, he invited Nuwa and said, "I have a separate courtyard in Penglai Fairy Island. How about we come in and discuss it in detail?"

"In addition, I have also brewed some spiritual wine, which has a unique flavor. Fellow Daoists, you may want to try some!
"Spiritual wine!" Nuwa's face flashed with a strange expression. "I wonder what this spiritual wine is made of?"

"I can actually deserve the praise of fellow Taoists!"

With Li Xuanyang's Taoist and supernatural powers, it can be said to be a unique experience, and there must be something extraordinary about it.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you will know it in a while." Li Xuanyang smiled slightly without introducing the mystery of the spiritual wine.

As they were talking, the two of them descended from the clouds and arrived on the Penglai Fairy Island, heading towards the Five Elements Spiritual Mountain. Along the way, Li Xuanyang introduced the situation of the overseas cultivation world from time to time.

Although the overall strength of the living beings and cultivators on Penglai Island is far from comparable to that of the prehistoric land, let alone the two races of wizards and liches, the number of Daluo Jinxian cultivators is very small, not to mention those who have forged magical instruments to achieve enlightenment.

But Nuwa saw a completely different scene from the ancient land.

The living beings and cultivators here are not divided by race, but each of them has established its own sect, recruited disciples, and passed down their Taoist magic.

Some have as many as a thousand disciples, while others have only a handful, yet they still consider themselves a sect.

There are many of these sects, most of which call themselves sword immortals, and it seems that the methods they practice are almost all passed down from the same lineage.

Even if there are differences, they are only due to their different background opportunities. Their fundamental methods of practice all come from the same source.

"These sword techniques!"

"These are the sword-cultivation methods and Taixuan Sword Scripture passed down by fellow Taoist in the past, right?" Nuwa asked.

Although Nuwa could not see any advantage in this approach, she knew the way of sword cultivation and her attack was unparalleled. If these sects accumulated strength over time and continued to grow, they would not be underestimated in the future.

"That's exactly the method." Li Xuanyang nodded with a smile.

In fact, Nuwa didn't know that most of the cultivation methods of these overseas creatures were passed down by Li Xuanyang's preaching, which is why there is the current situation overseas.

However, many living cultivators took the Taoism passed down by Li Xuanyang as the general outline, integrated it into their own Taoism, and gradually formed their own school.

This seems to be not as consistent as the method of kendo practice.

Passing by one sect after another, they gradually came to the depths of Penglai Fairy Island and saw a sacred mountain reaching into the sky. It was the place where the luck of the island converged, where the five elements gathered, and where the earth veins originated.

"It is formed by nature, and all five elements are complete."

"No wonder fellow Daoist would build a villa here." Before she even arrived, Nuwa felt the rich innate five elements spiritual energy coming towards her, and she couldn't help but think of Li Xuanyang's innate five elements five directions formation.

When she arrived at the Five Elements Spiritual Mountain, she saw a large number of spiritual fields that had been cultivated on both sides of the road. The formations were arranged according to gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and a lot of colorful nine-ear grains were planted.

What surprised Nuwa was that these colorful nine-ear grains were obviously different from those grown by the Wu tribe. Not only were they much more vigorous, but the ears were also larger and came in various colors, not just five.

"When I first arrived in the inland of the prehistoric world, I saw many Wu tribes growing Five-Colored Nine-Spike Grains. But the Five-Colored Nine-Spike Grains in the spiritual fields before me seem to be a little different."

"I think it was cultivated and improved by fellow Taoist?" Nuwa retracted her gaze and suddenly asked Li Xuanyang.

"It's not mine." Li Xuanyang smiled and shook his head, saying, "These five varieties of Nine-Spike Grains were cultivated by my disciples."

To be precise, it was cultivated and improved by Yun Zhongzi and the Nine-headed Feathered Insect.

"So you're my disciple." Nuwa suddenly turned to Li Xuanyang and said, "What I was planning to ask you about was about the Five-Colored Nine-Spike Grain and how to cultivate it!"

"Could it be that fellow Daoist is also planning to cultivate spiritual fields and plant five-colored nine-ear grains?" Li Xuanyang asked subconsciously.

"I do have this intention, but..." Nuwa said solemnly, "I would like to learn more about the way of creation contained in it. I hope you can give me some advice!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xuanyang couldn't help but laugh. He said, "Don't tease me. Your attainments in the Dao of Creation are far superior to mine. Why would you ask for my advice?"

"This five-colored nine-ear grain and the method of farming it?" Nuwa frowned, looking puzzled.

"The Five-Colored Nine-Eared Valley is a spiritual plant obtained by one of my disciples. The method of cultivation is indeed from me, but it has nothing to do with the way of creation." Li Xuanyang couldn't help but explain a little.

"It seems that I was wrong." Nuwa showed a trace of disappointment on her face. This time she got nothing.

The two were lost in their own thoughts when they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps from the mountainside. It was Yun Zhongzi, who had spotted Li Xuanyang and a woman approaching the foot of the mountain and had hurried over to greet them.

"Disciple Yun Zhongzi greets the teacher, may the teacher be well!" Yun Zhongzi saluted Li Xuanyang from a distance, and glanced at Nuwa out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be shocked by Nuwa's appearance. There was such a beautiful woman in the world, and he didn't know where she came from.

"Come and talk!" Li Xuanyang called Yun Zhongzi over, looked at Nuwa and introduced her, saying, "This is Nuwa from Fengqi Mountain, a fellow cultivator of my master's from Zixiao Palace."

When Yun Zhongzi heard Li Xuanyang’s introduction to Nuwa, he was immediately shocked. Nuwa from Fengqi Mountain?
Could it be the Queen Nuwa in the demon clan’s heaven, the future saint of the demon clan?
Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi naturally did not dare to lose his manners. He immediately bowed to Nuwa and saluted with an extremely respectful tone, "Disciple greets the True Person Nuwa!"

"Eh!" Nuwa uttered a soft "eh!" as if slightly surprised as she looked at Yun Zhongzi in front of her. "The Immortal of Blessings!"

"Fellow Daoist, you have accepted a good disciple!" "I think the colorful nine-ear valleys in these mountains were cultivated and improved by you. They are indeed extraordinary." Nuwa nodded and praised.

"Thank you for your compliment, fellow Daoist!" Li Xuanyang chuckled and said to Nuwa, "Fellow Daoist, please come in and sit down first."

Nuwa nodded and walked with Li Xuanyang into a large hall in the mountains. The two sat down opposite each other. A moment later, Yun Zhongzi walked in from outside the hall, holding a white jade tray in his hand.

Various spiritual fruits and drinks were placed on the table, which were placed one by one by Yun Zhongzi. Various aromas wafted from them, making people want to taste them.

Li Xuanyang reached out and picked up a jar of spiritual wine, poured it into two white jade cups, pointed at one of them and said to Nuwa, "This spiritual wine was brewed by me when I was free using spiritual rice."

Made from magical rice!
"Oh?" Nuwa's eyes lit up when she heard that. She stretched out her slender hand, picked up the white jade cup, and gently put the emerald green spirit wine into her mouth. She felt a warm current rushing into her lungs, and then spread to every part of her body. It was very comfortable, and the bitter and sweet taste in her mouth was also endless aftertaste.

After a long while, Nuwa finally put down the white jade cup in her hand and said in admiration, "What a wonderful wine! It must be a top-grade wine."

“If the brewing method of this spiritual wine were to spread, it would surely attract more spiritual cultivators to cultivate spiritual fields and plant the Five-Colored Nine-Spike Grain.”

There seemed to be a lot of meaning in Nuwa's tone.

"If you like it, you might as well take some back. You can also ask Fellow Daoist Fuxi to taste it." Li Xuanyang said with a smile.

"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of my brother." Nuwa bowed slightly as a thank you to Li Xuanyang.

While tasting the spiritual drink, the two of them discussed farming methods and occasionally talked about the way of creation.

Although Li Xuanyang is not good at the way of creation, he naturally has extraordinary insights since all great ways lead to the same destination.

When the two were talking happily, they suddenly looked towards the void together.

"Heaven is above. I am the demon master Kunpeng. I feel that the demons do not know etiquette and time. Therefore, I have established the demon text to educate all beings and practice the way of enlightenment. I ask Heaven to bear witness."

Above the Heavenly Palace, Kunpeng's spirit image appeared on its own, an infinite divine light shot straight into the sky, golden flowers fell from the sky, golden lotus emerged from the ground, countless purple air came from the east, and all kinds of strange scenes covered most of the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, Kunpeng only felt that his own luck seemed to be merged with countless monsters, and suddenly increased by several times.

Countless demons in the Heavenly Court all kowtowed in the direction of the Demon Master's Palace, shouting, "Demon Master, have mercy!"

In the ancient world, apart from the innate divine text, there are only witch text, dragon text, phoenix text and other texts, and no demon text has ever been created.

The demonic writing created by Kunpeng this time was created based on the hieroglyphics created by Li Xuanyang, as well as the innate divine writing, witch writing, dragon writing, phoenix writing and other writings, and can be divided into two types.

One of them is similar to hieroglyphics, created based on the appearance of all races in the ancient times. It is suitable for ordinary intelligent monsters to learn and is used to spread cultivation methods, etiquette and other things.

The second one is similar to the innate divine text, which is suitable for recording the true scriptures of the great way and the supreme method of cultivation, and almost completely replaces the innate divine text.

Writing is the core of a race, and the demon race is different from the witch race. Although the witch tribe seems to have many tribes and is very messy, they are all from the witch tribe and there are no other races.

The demon race is different. It includes all kinds of birds, beasts, scales and other prehistoric creatures, and even innate creatures. There are so many races that even the demon race itself finds it difficult to count them.

As a result, many demon tribes use innate divine characters or dragon characters, phoenix characters and other characters, and there has never been a unified character system.

Therefore, once the demon text came out, whether Di Jun and Tai Yi were willing or not, they had to accept it, which made Kun Peng famous and his position as a demon master more stable.

Looking at the various strange visions in the sky, Di Jun and Tai Yi had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were obviously extremely angry about Kunpeng's sudden creation of the evil writing.

The other demon saints and demon gods all had complicated expressions, some were expressionless, while others were sneering.

"Kunpeng!" Di Jun's face turned purple, veins on his neck were exposed, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes towards the Demon Master Palace.

After a long while, Di Jun finally withdrew his gaze, slowly calmed down, and said calmly, "The creation of demon writing is a great joy for our demon race. From now on, the demon master will be responsible for teaching and spreading it."

"Also, immediately send someone to inform the Demon Master that I will personally host a banquet to celebrate."

"Demonic text!" A strange color flashed in Li Xuanyang's eyes. The appearance of the demonic text was not a good thing for Di Jun and Tai Yi. They were even more wary of Kun Peng. It was possible that it would be another internal dispute among the demon clan.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi hold the power and destiny of the demon clan in heaven, so how could they allow Kunpeng to get involved?
However, now that Kunpeng has created the demon writing, he is revered by countless demons. He is also a demon master himself, and is born to possess the fortune of the demon clan. Even Di Jun and Tai Yi are helpless.

"Demon text!"

"Educate all living beings!"

"Practice the way of enlightenment!" Nuwa's face was uncertain, and she said in a low and lost voice: "In the past, the teacher in Zixiao Palace once said that under the way of heaven, many saints should be born to teach sentient beings and practice the way of enlightenment."

"However, until now, I still don't know how to educate sentient beings and practice the way of enlightenment!"

"I didn't expect to see a demonic text appear today!"

If we say that Kunpeng created the demon language and educated the demon race, who had the greatest influence on him must be Nuwa, the future saint of the demon race.

"Come to think of it, I also created characters in the past." Li Xuanyang naturally knew why Nuwa was lost.

Although Nuwa is the future saint of the demon clan, Di Jun, Tai Yi and Xihe were in charge of the demon clan's heaven in the past, and now the demon master Kunpeng has created the demon language to educate the demon clan.

Let Nuwa follow the words of Hongjun Daozu to educate all living beings and practice the way of education.

"Fellow Daoist, you have also created characters!" When Nuwa heard this, she couldn't help but look at Li Xuanyang.

"What I created originally was hieroglyphics, which is different from witch script and demon script." Li Xuanyang did not hide the process of creating hieroglyphics.

Nuwa was stunned for a while when she saw the characters created based on the forms of all things in the universe. "So the hieroglyphics of the Wu clan were created by fellow Taoist."

At this moment, Nuwa suddenly sighed and said, "The Wu tribe has its own Wu script, and the demon tribe has its own demon script. The two tribes often quarrel and there is no peace. How can we educate all living beings?"

"You are right, fellow Daoist. The Lich and the Wu clan are the overlords of the prehistoric world, so they naturally have nothing to worry about. Unless the Qigong practitioners can establish a new clan and become the three clans to form a united force, emulating the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans of the past, it will surely ease the conflict between the Lich and the Wu clan."

"As for how to educate all living beings, I have no idea either." Li Xuanyang suddenly thought of the Qigong lineage. Now, only the Qigong lineage can make the two races of wizards and liches feel uneasy.

However, the Qigong practitioners are non-aggressive and have never been willing to get involved in the disputes and causes and effects. In addition, except for a few innate gods and demons and innate creatures, almost all of them are of alien origin and are demons themselves.

Furthermore, the Three Pure Ones and other quasi-saints with great supernatural powers are devoted to seclusion and cultivation. Unless it involves themselves, they have always ignored many matters of the ancient Qigong practitioners; and the Taoist Masters Jie Yin and Zhunti are from the Western world.

Li Xuanyang enjoyed the good fortune of a place overseas alone. Apart from the basic cultivation methods passed down in the past, he was also unwilling to get involved in the cause and effect of right and wrong, and get involved in the great catastrophe of the two races of wizards and liches.

So don’t underestimate the number of Qigong practitioners. They are just like a pile of loose sand.

Only the Taoist Chunyang established the Chunyang lineage, but it is difficult for him to support the lineage alone.

Unlike the past when the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn were in confrontation with each other, although they often fought each other, they were wary of each other and did not dare to really start a huge war.

If it weren't for the conspiracy of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, which caused a war among the three tribes, I'm afraid that in the ancient world today, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes would still be the dominant ones.

After hearing what Li Xuanyang said, Nuwa was suddenly shocked and established another clan!
If another tribe could be established, not only would it make the Lich and Wizard tribes feel cautious, but they could even emulate them in creating written language, educating all living beings, and practicing the way of enlightenment.

But how can we establish another clan?
The dragon clan rules over the four seas and could have been one of the three most powerful clans. However, ever since the great catastrophe of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, the dragon clan has not only formed karmic ties with all living things in the ancient world, but also has only one quasi-saint, Zhulong, in the clan, making it unable to compare with the two clans of witches, wizards, and liches.

The Qigong lineage is even more congenitally deficient.

Seeing Nuwa lost in thought and actually thinking about establishing another clan, Li Xuanyang was shocked.

"Could it be that Nuwa thought of making humans out of clay, and thus establishing another clan, so as to educate all living beings and practice the way of enlightenment." Li Xuanyang thought to himself.

Although Li Xuanyang was well prepared for Nuwa to create humans from clay and attain sainthood, it was only a matter of time.

But when the human race really came into being, Li Xuanyang felt mixed emotions.

Facing Nuwa who was about to achieve sainthood, Li Xuanyang felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

The era of saints in the ancient times is about to come, and there will be no peace from now on.

Fortunately, the innate five elements and five directions formation has been completed, and five five elements Dharma bodies have been killed, with the precious Chaos Pearl.

In addition, there is the Kongtong Seal.

Nuwa stood there for a long time, her mind turning over a thousand thoughts. Suddenly, she said with a sense of enlightenment, "The dragon race won't work, and neither will the Qigong lineage. Could it be that they want to create another race?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nuwa's body was surrounded by a flash of divine light and she disappeared on the spot.

"Call your senior brother Kong Xuan immediately, and have the Golden Crane and Silver Crane boys go to the East China Sea Dragon Clan." Li Xuanyang didn't bother to say more, his innate Xuanyang divine light flashed, and he followed Nuwa closely.

(End of this chapter)