With heavenly Merit descending upon him,
Kunpeng's cultivation began to loosen, then soared rapidly.
At last, he broke through the Quasi-Saint realm and entered the Sub-Saint realm.
At the same time,
the many powerful beings across the Primordial Wilderness also sensed the immense commotion in the North Abyss.
In particular, they were deeply shaken when they saw the Demon Script Kunpeng had created.
"What?"
"It can be done like this?"
"Demon Script?"
"Kunpeng really is blessed beyond measure. He actually thought to follow the example of Ancestor of Literature Cangjie and create a script for the Demon Race!"
"Though he followed someone else's example, there's no denying it works!"
"By relying on this Merit, Kunpeng entered the Sub-Saint realm. His standing within the Demon Race will become even more extraordinary."
"If I remember correctly, Yao Emperor Dijun is only at the Sub-Saint level, right? He advanced after gaining Merit from his heavenly marriage with the Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix!"
"..."
The many powerful beings continued to sigh in amazement.
Creating a written language was a pioneering act that opened the way for an entire civilization. It could not be done without great wisdom and great fortune.
They had never expected that after Cangjie of the Human Race, Demon Teacher Kunpeng would replicate such a feat.
North Abyss.
Demon Teacher Kunpeng sensed the vast, surging Sub-Saint power within him and was overjoyed.
"It really works!"
"What a shame I didn't break through to Sainthood in one go."
Kunpeng muttered to himself.
After first thinking of following Cangjie's example and creating a script, he had been incredibly excited and immediately traveled among the Demon Race.
After ten thousand years, he had finally managed to create the Demon Script.
What left Kunpeng somewhat disappointed was
that he had not broken through to Sainthood