Primordial Era: Elixir of Qi Transforms into Form, Controlling the Pharmacology of the World

Ling Dan embarked on a journey of creating words, and time quietly slipped away.

The human race accompanied the witch race, multiplying generation after generation.

From the first generation, it has multiplied to the ninth generation.

Their reproduction rate is faster than that of countless other races.

Of course, after the ninth generation, the human race was not immune to this fate; their aptitude decreased, and they lost their innate Dao body. Both the first and ninth generations of the human race possessed innate Dao bodies; at most, their aptitude was slightly inferior.

After nine generations, they no longer possessed the Dao body, but instead transformed into an acquired body, and their aptitude became infinitely inferior.

However, after the ninth generation, the human race reproduced at an even more terrifying rate.

It takes ten thousand years for a generation of humankind to develop.

However, after nine generations, the human race will only produce one offspring every hundred years at most.

Nine generations later, the human race merged with the witch race, and at most a hundred years later, they would produce a descendant. Although this descendant was also a human witch, unfortunately, his aptitude was extremely poor and his physical body was weak, so he could only become a minor witch at most.

In response, the Wu tribe has added the concept of "human Wu" to its classification.

However, this proliferation led to a further doubling of the witch tribe's population, and their need for food became increasingly terrifying.

Just as the human race continued to reproduce and the number of witches increased.

Ling Dan, who was originally in seclusion creating characters, was swept away by a stroke of fate.

"I am Nuwa, the creator of humankind, the master of creation, and the proof of the primordial chaos... Now, my creation is complete, and it is time for me to leave the primordial world and enter the chaotic layer to establish my Dao. From this day forward, unless it is a major event in the primordial world or a time that violates the laws of heaven, my true form will not easily set foot in the primordial world." Nuwa's words were transmitted to Buzhou and then to the primordial world.

In an instant, countless powerful beings, relying on the voice of Heaven, all knew what Nuwa had said and what Nuwa had decided.

Countless powerful beings gazed upon them, some with joy, some with emotion, and some with relief.

Regardless, the many cultivators all shouted, "We respectfully bid farewell to the Sage Nuwa."

Amidst numerous calls, Nuwa stepped out of Buzhou, the land of creation.

With a flick of his sleeve, he took the entire land of creation, including the many maids, into the "Map of Mountains and Rivers".

Then, he gently beckoned to the Wu Clan, causing Ling Dan, the creator of the written language, to fly out.

Ling Dan did not resist; she had known about Nuwa's telepathic message when it reached the primordial world.

Ling Xi and the Three Immortals, who were brought by Nuwa and followed Ling Dan to the Wu Clan, have now been put away.

Seeing this, Houtu couldn't help but ask, "Nuwa... are you really leaving?"

"I am already the Primordial Chaos of Heaven, and there are some things that are ultimately beyond my control." Nuwa said with a hint of melancholy, without hiding anything.

Upon hearing this, Houtu finally sighed, "The Way of Heaven? Very well, then I can only bid you farewell. Also, I thank you for creating the human race, allowing my Wu race to thrive."

"Indeed... Fellow Daoist Nuwa, our Wu Clan is deeply grateful for your great kindness in solving our reproduction problem. You will always be a friend of our Wu Clan." Dijiang was also solemn and serious.

Nuwa smiled slightly: "I have also received help from the Wu Clan to get to where I am today! Nuwa will never forget the kindness of the Wu Clan!"

As she spoke, creation spread, transforming into dazzling light, drawing Nuwa towards the heavens.

At that moment, countless humans knelt and wept, crying out, "Mother Goddess, you've left us just like that? Have you forgotten the human race you created?"

Nuwa looked calmly at the countless kneeling humans and said silently, "The fate of humanity is in your own hands. I will not interfere, nor can I..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a beam of divine light and flew out of Buzhou.

……

In the primordial era, years were not recorded.

Many years later.

Ling Dan has returned to Kunlun.

Over the years, he witnessed Nuwa opening up the Daoist temple, and her various extraordinary creative methods also gave Ling Dan some insights.

Therefore, upon returning to Kunlun, he immediately entered seclusion.

hum!

On this day, a mysterious aura enveloped the entire Eastern Kunlun Mountains.

In an instant, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian appeared one after another.

Tongtian's eyes flashed as he gazed at the sky: "What has Ling Dan managed to do this after years of seclusion?"

"Writing, this..." Yuanshi Tianzun was also surprised.

Lao Tzu stroked his beard and said with a faint smile, "My disciple of mine really is a troublemaker."

……

Outside, the Three Pure Ones were exchanging ideas.

Within Kunlun Mountain, in the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Scrolls.

Inside the library, countless books and countless words flourished.

Ling Dan intertwined brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, writing three thousand characters.

The Creation Avatar transmitted its voice: "My true self... the three thousand characters have been completely transformed, integrated into the Dao of Dan, integrated into the Dao of Nature, and showcasing the transformation and inclusiveness of the Dao... In terms of the characteristics and foundation of the characters, the three thousand characters we created absolutely surpass the demonic script created by Kunpeng."

Ling Dan nodded, a smile playing on her lips: "Haha... Good, good, my script, produce it! Today, I, a direct descendant of the third generation of the Xuanmen, a direct disciple of the Taiqing lineage, have read countless ancient texts and comprehended the boundless Daoist principles of the primordial world, creating three thousand characters. This script embodies the inclusiveness and naturalness of the Dao, and is named: Daoist Script!"

Ling Dan transmitted her voice, announcing to heaven and earth.

There was no other way; it wasn't that Ling Dan wanted to be high-profile, but rather that she knew the final step in creating written language was to announce it to heaven and earth.

May heaven and earth know that you created writing.

Let the heavens and earth verify the written word; are they qualified to spread the primordial world?

Only when it gains the approval of Heaven and Earth can it be called writing.

Now, the Daoist voice of Lingdan is transmitted, and three thousand characters drift and surge into the sky.

Every aspect embodies the all-encompassing and natural way of the Great Way.

Lao Tzu and his companions came out, looked at the words, and their eyes showed a strange expression.

Ling Xi, Duo Bao... they were all drawn over.

Ling Dan soared into the sky, surrounded by three thousand characters that intertwined with heaven and earth, allowing them to perceive and acknowledge its power.

"Buzz, buzz..."

A resounding hum filled the Kunlun Mountains, where the sky was ablaze with radiant light, and countless Daoist rhythms and sounds emerged.

At that moment, a celestial light descended upon Ling Dan and into the words.

The words that embody the inclusiveness and naturalness of the Tao, now accompanied by celestial light, signify that they have gained recognition.

In addition, a kind of literary fortune descended upon the world.

Ling Dan sensed the aura and the written words, finding them incredibly profound. Then, a Daoist sound resonated, merging into the long river. Many powerful beings also sensed it.

Throughout the long river, many Dao fruits awakened, and they were amazed to feel that Dao sound.

"We all know how difficult it is to create a written language. For Ling Dan, a direct descendant of a third-generation Xuanmen sect, to create a written language is truly astounding..." A powerful figure exclaimed in shock.

Seeing so many powerful figures like this, Taiqing and the others on Kunlun Mountain gazed at them, feeling both awe and relief.

Laozi stroked his beard, a smile on his face: "Haha... Ling Dan, that child, really does surprise me every now and then."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was also excited and awestruck: "The Great Dao is natural, the Great Dao is all-encompassing... Elder brother, the characters created by Ling Dan contain the Great Dao's natural essence. Such characters are profound and perfect..."

Tongtian nodded in agreement: "The script created by Ling Dan dares to call itself the Dao script, and it is even recognized by Heaven and Earth. It is clear that it far surpasses the demon script created by Kunpeng."

"The demon script created by Kunpeng and the Dao script created by Lingdan each have their own merits. However, for Lingdan to be able to create script at this level of cultivation and age is quite impressive, quite impressive..." Taiqing Laozi was very pleased and satisfied.

Now, with a flick of Ling Dan's sleeve, three thousand characters appeared, each one resembling a treasure or a supernatural power.

There's no way around it; this is the benefit of gaining the approval of Heaven and Earth. Each one is like a tangible supernatural power, or a special spiritual treasure.

Ling Dan looked at the three thousand characters and felt very satisfied, sensing the mystery within the characters and the fortune she had gained after creating them.

Of course, Ling Dan didn't gain any merit.

After all, creating writing represents one's own wisdom. Spreading writing throughout the world and bringing about positive changes will bring merit.

……

After digesting a little, I will be able to see my master and my uncle.

At the same time, Ling Xi and the Three Immortals arrived.

"Senior brother...you are truly amazing. You have only been in human form for a few years, yet you have created a script that can be passed down through the ages with your talent. I admire you." Ling Xi looked at Ling Dan with surprise and admiration.

In truth, Ling Xi is even happier than Ling Dan right now. She was transformed from a gourd vine, and over the years, her knowledge has far surpassed Ling Dan's. Therefore, Ling Xi clearly understands what Ling Dan's creation of writing represents.

In contrast, the Three Immortals were unaware, while Duobao was puzzled.

The new form of Gongming is now also a mystery.

Indeed, that wisp of breeze has taken form.

Ling Dan stayed with the Wu Clan for many years, and Qing Feng also took shape with the Kunlun Daoist Rhyme. Afterwards, he was taken in as a disciple by Tong Tian and given the name Gong Ming.

Ling Dan looked at Ling Xi and smiled, saying nothing more. Looking at her master and uncle who had arrived, she respectfully greeted them: "Master, Uncle… I…"

"Ling Dan, you're truly remarkable, kid. Even your uncle is astonished by what you've done. You single-handedly created a script that is recognized by the world and can be passed down through the primordial era." Tongtian sighed, gazing at Ling Dan, unsure of what to say.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable said the same: "Ling Dan... Your uncle once wanted to create a script, but as he worked on it, he realized how difficult it was. I never imagined that you, child, could create a script in such a short time. Such talent, comprehension, and wisdom... are truly remarkable..."

Ling Dan scratched her head sheepishly after being told that.

"It was all by chance."

"Alright, kid, stop being modest. The writing system has been created; that's a fact." Tongtian said with a smile, "Brother... now that Ling Dan has created writing, do you think we should invite many powerful figures, like Kunpeng did...?"

"Let's leave it at that. Ling Dan isn't one to like being high-profile. Besides, Kunpeng spread the demon script back then so that it could become the script of various races, helping him to comprehend the Great Dao. Ling Dan has no such intention, so there's no need to invite all living beings here," Laozi said.

"Yes, yes... Uncle Tongtian, I have no intention of spying on the cultivation methods of various races. So holding a Daoist scripture banquet to spread the Daoist scripture is fine." Ling Dan retorted immediately, shaking her head repeatedly.

Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but smile.

Lao Tzu smiled and said, "My disciple... you've put so much effort into creating writing. What are your thoughts? Feel free to speak them."

Over the years, Ling Dan's mindset has gradually changed.

Now that the writing system was successfully created, Ling Dan was quite at ease and said, "Master... when Kunpeng created the demon script, you once said that our ancestor did not create the Xuanmen script. Therefore, there is no unified script within the Xuanmen. Now that I have created the Dao script, can it become the Xuanmen script?"

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