Deep in the North Sea, Demon Master Palace.
Kunpeng slowly woke up from trance, Yao Qi was surging all over his body, and his aura was unsteady.
Since he was seriously injured by Qin Yuan's self-explosion, he has been resting in this Beihai dojo for tens of thousands of years, but his injuries have not fully recovered.
"Damn it Qin Yuan..." A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. If she hadn't self-destructed back then, he wouldn't have done this.
Just as he was about to continue practicing exercises to heal his injuries, a loud voice suddenly spread throughout Primordial Wilderness, causing the entire North Sea to tremble:
"Primordial Wilderness All spirits, heaven and earth learn from each other! I, Hou Gangjie of the human race, hereby inherit the guidance of Father God Lin Tian, and feel the shape and spirit of all things in the heaven and earth... Finally, I wrote three hundred and sixty-five..."
"What? Merit again?" Kunpeng stood up abruptly, with disbelief on his face, "Why did this human race come up with merit again? It was herbs before, but now it's words... Are they really Heavenly Dao's favorites?"
He stared at the gradually dissipating shadows of characters in the sky, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart!
These words actually caused his heart to throb.
"No, I have to go take a look."
Before he finished speaking, Kunpeng turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the depths of the North Sea.
Terran, Blazing Fire Tribe.
Hundreds of human beings gathered in the open space in the center of the tribe. The leader Lie Shan held an animal skin with neat characters written on it.
"Today, I learn the four characters 'sun', 'moon', 'mountain' and 'water'."
Lie Shan had a loud voice, pointing to the characters on the animal skin, "This is the text created by Ancestor of Script, it is a treasure of our human race!"
In the crowd, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and gray clothes stood quietly, it was Kunpeng who had changed his appearance.
He hid all Yao Qi and looked like an ordinary human being.
"Take out your pen and ink." Lie Shan ordered.
Everyone took out a strange instrument - a thin wooden stick with soft animal hair tied to one end.
Then he took out small clay pots, which contained white juice.
Lie Shan explained, "This is the 'pen' and 'ink' invented by Ancestor of Script. You can write on animal skins by dipping the pen in ink."
Kunpeng A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
He could smell that the so-called "pen" was made from the hair of various monsters, and the "ink" was mixed with powder ground from the bone marrow of monsters!
"A mere human race, how dare you blaspheme Demon Race like this..." He gritted his teeth, but thinking of the horror of Lin Tian, he had to suppress his anger and pick up the pen like the people around him.
"Look carefully, the word '' should be written like this..." Lieshan taught patiently.
What surprised Kunpeng was that although these words were simple, they contained some kind of wonderful Dao Rhythm.
After all, he is a quasi-sage, but in just a moment, he has mastered the writing and meaning of these four words.
"That's it." Kunpeng thought thoughtfully, "Although these words are not as mysterious as Great Dao Rune, they are simple and easy to learn, and are most suitable for inheriting civilization."
He looked at the ordinary people around him who were studying seriously, and he couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart.
Although the human race is weak, its learning ability is much stronger than Demon Race.
Monsters have different forms, and their inheritance relies entirely on bloodline memory, which is completely different from humans.
"With a backer like Dao Venerable Lin Tian, the human race is really lucky..."
Kunpeng sighed secretly.
Immediately, Kunpeng stopped thinking about it and studied other words seriously.
After a Shi Chen.
"Okay, today, I will teach you these words and practice them when you go back, and try to learn them as soon as possible."
Lie Shan explained it very carefully. This is also the order of Human Emperor, which requires that he must teach it well.
Although Ancestor of Script just came to teach me some time ago, it still needs more supervision from each tribe leader in the later stage.
"Um, chief, can you teach me the rest of the text?"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Lie Shan's thinking.
"Huh? You are not from our Lieshan Tribe, right? Which tribe are you from?"
Kunpeng stood up and said with a smile, "Chief, I am from another tribe. I was hunting outside. I happened to see the leader teaching and learning characters. I have learned a little bit before, so I thought I would study some more."
"That's it."
Lie Shan nodded without thinking much.
"Doesn't every tribe have a written record?"
Kunpeng said without thinking, "I have been out hunting all year round and haven't seen it much. I thought I could learn more and contribute more to the human race."
Lie Shan heard this and praised it very much, "It is only because of people like you that our human race can continue to strengthen itself."
"In this case, I will give you this transcript. Anyway, I have learned them all, so I will just write another copy."
Kunpeng was surprised and couldn't believe it, just gave it to me like this?
"In that case, thank you very much, chief."
"Haha, we are all human beings, don't let anyone see you outside."
Lie Shan doesn't care. We are all human beings and should help each other.
"By the way, brother, what kind of cultivation level do you have? Why can't I detect it? Did you break through to the Martial Saint Realm?"
Kunpeng accepted the things and had no intention of chatting with him, so he immediately found an excuse and left.
"That's about it. I still have things to do. I'll come visit you another day."
After saying that, Kunpeng quickly walked out.
Lie Shan suddenly felt embarrassed and pretended to cough, "What a weirdo!"
After leaving the human race, Kunpeng immediately revealed his true form and flew all the way back to the North Sea Demon Master Palace.
"Humans can create words, why can't I, Demon Race?" Looking at the animal skin in his hand, his eyes flashed with ambition, "If I create Demon Race words, I will definitely get Heavenly Dao Merit!"
Once this idea arises, it can no longer be contained.
Kunpeng immediately began to retreat. He wanted to use human characters as a blueprint to create characters unique to Demon Race!
He first used pen and ink to learn human writing, and found that it was indeed much simpler, and it was very easy for many people to get started.
After finishing writing, Kunpeng sighed.
"I also want to create my own words for Demon Race."
Thinking of Heavenly Dao Merit, he could no longer hold himself back.
"Just how should Demon Race be written?"
When he got here, he started to have troubles.
He looked at these words, a bit like Demon Race before he transformed.
"Yeah, why don't I imitate it in the form of Demon Race."
He integrated his understanding of the world Great Dao and his feelings about Demon Race into the characters bit by bit.
Thousands of years have passed by in a hurry.
In the Demon Master Palace, hundreds of shining characters are suspended in front of Kunpeng.
These characters are completely different from human characters, and are somewhat similar in shape to Demon Race.
Some characters are like birds spreading their wings, some are like animals galloping, and some are like aquatic animals swimming...
Every character contains the unique Dao Rhythm of Demon Race.
"Not enough..."
Kunpeng continues to imitate the human characters word for word.
Three thousand years have passed by in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the sky above Demon Master Palace suddenly darkened with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
Billions of Demon Race in the North Sea felt a strange aura and looked in the direction of the Demon Master Palace.
The palace door suddenly opened, and Kunpeng stepped out, holding a scroll of classics made from dragon skin--<Demon Script Codex>!
He looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice spread throughout Primordial Wilderness:
"Heavenly Dao Your Majesty, Primordial Wilderness All spirits learn from each other! I, Demon Master Kunpeng, observe the movements of the heaven and earth, and observe the nature of all demons. After three thousand years of painstaking deduction, I have now become Demon Script three hundred and sixty, recorded in <Demon Script Codex>!"
"From today on, I, Demon Race, have documents to write down and words to pass on! Birds, beasts, scale beetles, and insects can all learn from it! Demon Race Civilization begins from here!"
As the words fell, auspicious clouds gathered in the sky, and the golden light of merit descended again!
Although it is much smaller than when Cangjie was created, it is still vast!
The golden light penetrated Kunpeng's body, and his injuries that had not healed instantly recovered, and his cultivation level broke through the bottleneck, reaching the peak of the late Quasi-Saint stage!
"Hahaha! I'm finally here!" Kunpeng looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes filled with ecstasy.
At the same time, Primordial Wilderness the powerful parties were once again alarmed.
Western Spiritual Mountain, Daoist Zhunti looked at each other with concentration. "This Kunpeng is a good opportunity, and he actually gained merit by imitating the human race in making characters."
Daoist Jieyin sighed, "Unfortunately, imitation is just imitation after all, and its merits are not half as good as that of the human race."
Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, "A person wearing hair and horns is also qualified to make up words?"
Among the Eight Sceneries Palace, Taishang Laozi nodded slightly. "Demon Race Fortune has increased, but it's a pity..."
But Lin Tian just smiled faintly in his small courtyard, "He is a smart man."
On the shore of the North Sea, hundreds of millions of Demon Race are prostrate on the ground, worshiping in the direction of the Demon Master Palace.
Kunpeng holds <Demon Script Codex> in high spirits.
From this moment on, Demon Race finally has its own words and heritage culture.
"Great King mighty!"
"Great King is invincible."
Myriad Demon Mountain.
Bai Ze was furious and wanted to go to Kunpeng to settle the score, but was stopped by Lu Ya.
"Your Highness, that Kunpeng is really shameless. He has clearly said that he is no longer Demon Race Demon Master, and now he is still using the banner of Demon Race."
Lu Ya has a complex expression. At this moment, he has transformed. He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a golden robe, elegant, and his cultivation has become Daluo Golden Immortal.
This is also due to the fact that his Mother Queen quietly took away part of the resources of the demon world, so that he could quickly break through and transform into a human form.
There was a trace of hatred in his eyes, but considering Kunpeng's current cultivation level, they couldn't beat him.
"One day, I will get back everything that belongs to me."