Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

On the land of humanity, there was a tribe called the Shihuang Tribe.

On the day a large star fell from the sky, a woman in the tribe became pregnant.

After ten months of pregnancy, the woman gave birth to a baby boy.

There were no unusual phenomena in the sky when the little boy was born. The only amazing thing was that the child had double pupils!

What is double pupil? It means that there are four eyes in the two eye sockets. This is an unusual phenomenon!

The woman named him Cangjie, and soon the clan chief learned of Cangjie's double pupils.

The clan leader was a cultivator at the Earth Immortal Realm. He knew that most people with double pupils would achieve extraordinary things in the future, so he had been keeping an eye on Cangjie.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed, and Cangjie had grown into a strong and vigorous young man.

He is very agile and learns everything very quickly.

He possessed an extraordinary talent, especially in writing, whether it was the way the historian himself recorded things or the way other tribes recorded things.

In his eyes, it's something you can learn in no time and master in a short time.

Besides these, Cangjie's aptitude for cultivation was also top-notch!

In just twenty years, he has achieved the peak of the Refining Void and Merging Dao cultivation!

In the small Shihuang tribe, this was considered an unparalleled genius.

The chieftain of the Shihuang tribe couldn't stop smiling, secretly marveling that the time for his Shihuang tribe to rise to power was coming!

When Cangjie was thirty years old, he successfully attained the Dao of Earth Immortal and became the number one expert in the Shihuang tribe.

The clan leader saw that Cangjie was qualified to be the clan leader, both in terms of cultivation and virtue.

They then summoned Cangjie and intended to pass the position of clan leader to him.

Cangjie naturally shook his head and refused, saying that he wanted to go out and explore the world.

Go and see the legendary Youxiong tribe, the Jiuli tribe, and even set foot on the ancestral land of the human race!

The clan chief had good intentions and tried to persuade Cangjie with kind words, but Cangjie wouldn't listen to any of them.

When Cangjie was thirty-three years old, he left the Shihuang tribe and began to travel throughout the prehistoric world.

Wherever he went, Cangjie saw that countless tribes recorded things in different ways, which gave him a headache. At the same time, he secretly vowed to create a unique script for the human race, one that was completely different from the scripts of all the other races in the heavens!

Time flies like water. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and Cangjie has traveled to countless human tribes.

His cultivation level was also rising at an extremely rapid and terrifying speed!

He soared from Earth Immortal to Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, all the way to the peak of Golden Immortal before finally stopping.

Cangjie traveled to countless human tribes and increasingly felt that the human race had a huge drawback in terms of writing!

If the written language is not standardized, how can people's hearts be unified?

With this belief in mind, Cangjie went deep into the mountains and forests to begin his research.

Time flew by, and just when the Shihuang tribe had almost forgotten about Cangjie.

Suddenly, a purple aura of literature swept across the world!

This literary spirit was not obvious at first, but as time went by, it grew stronger and larger!

Soon, a thick, pillar-like stream of literary energy shot into the sky, vast and mighty, impacting the heavens and earth, causing the sun, moon, and stars to dim in comparison.

Looking again, one could see that Cangjie's body was already standing high in the sky.

In an instant, the gazes of the three ancestors from the ancestral land of humanity turned towards this place, secretly astonished, "Such powerful literary energy!"

The chieftain of the Shihuang tribe suddenly stood up, trembling, and exclaimed in disbelief, "That's Cangjie!"

The sages were also discussing it animatedly, "Such a rich literary aura, but this aura doesn't belong to the primordial divine runes, nor to demonic or witchcraft scripts. How strange!"

In the present primordial world, the demon race communicates using the demon script created by the demon master Kunpeng.

The Wu tribe communicates with each other, and there is a Wu script hidden deep in their bloodline.

The Primordial Great Powers communicated and exchanged messages, possessing Primordial Divine Runes!

The myriad races of the primordial era communicated with each other, each possessing its own unique writing system and language.

They do not interfere with each other, and their boundaries are clearly defined!

However, the aura emanating from Cangjie was completely different from the ancient divine runes, witch script, demon script, and even the scripts of the myriad races of the primordial era!

But what is certain is that this will be of immense benefit to the human race, and it is still unknown whether it will even rival the achievements of the Three Sovereigns.

"The human race truly possesses immense potential! They are producing a great many talented individuals!"

At the Western Sacred Land of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti's face was full of envy!

I regret not befriending the human race back then!

If the West had offered timely assistance when humanity was born, the harvest would now be vast fertile fields.

The merit of repaying Heaven's will is nothing more than a drop in the ocean!

But there are no "what ifs" in life. Now, the West can only hope that the last emperor of humanity can bring them more good fortune.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder roared, and an aura of destruction permeated everywhere.

Only Cangjie, enveloped in a crystalline purple light, possessed an indomitable will and rose to the challenge.

"I am Cangjie, and today I create civilization for humankind!"

He spoke firmly, his voice not loud, but with the sound of thunder, it resounded throughout the primordial world.

After Cangjie finished speaking, he casually grabbed something, and the boundless purple energy on his body condensed into a writing brush, which landed in his hand. Then, using the sky as paper, he began to write.

With the strokes of the brush, the characters moved like dragons and snakes, and one after another, golden characters appeared in mid-air, vivid and lifelike, carrying an overwhelming and awe-inspiring Daoist power!

In just one hour, the heavens were filled with large golden characters.

Cangjie dropped his writing brush and solidified it into endless thunderbolts from the heavens.

"Snap!"

The will of heavenly thunder seemed to have been provoked, and with a crack, a thick bolt of lightning struck down fiercely.

The sound of thunder was incessant, and the vast destructive power directly engulfed the three thousand golden characters!

The lightning even tried to traverse three thousand characters and strike Cangjie.

However, Cangjie was protected by literary energy, so no matter how fierce the heavenly lightning was, it could not get close to him.

The heavenly thunder was merciless; bolts of divine lightning struck down, and the three thousand characters were almost constantly submerged in the sea of ​​thunder.

In the Kunlun Holy Land, at the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi's face was gloomy as he clenched the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand!

The more prosperous humanity becomes, the more fortune the jade cauldron can obtain.

But he was still unwilling and resentful, because the Jie Sect had gained more fortune than his Chan Sect!

The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and the ultimate number of the Heavenly Tribulation is forty-nine.

Once you overcome this obstacle, it's equivalent to gaining the approval of Heaven.

Time passed slowly, and the three thousand golden characters had already survived forty-eight tribulations of lightning.

"Snap!"

Within the thunderclouds, lightning flashed intermittently, but it was all contained within them.

It seemed to be brewing an even more powerful tribulation than the previous forty-eight!

Even the usually composed Cangjie had sweaty palms and a serious look in his eyes!

Even through the three thousand characters, he could feel the terrifyingly destructive aura emanating from the tribulation clouds above!

After an unknown amount of time, the forty-ninth lightning tribulation finally descended from the heavens!

The immense destructive power shatters the void, leaving nothing behind. This is the ultimate test of the Heavenly Dao, possessing the might to annihilate all things.

The previous forty-eight lightning tribulations had not shaken its foundation in the slightest.

This lightning tribulation actually caused the three thousand characters to tremble violently!

The golden lettering was faintly cracked, as if it could not withstand the destructive power of the heavenly tribulation and was about to collapse.

(End of this chapter)