Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"In this way, plus all kinds of prehistoric world, then...!"

Chu Yang thought of a certain possibility, but he was still puzzled: Is Pan Gu dead or not?What is Hongjun Daozu's state?

It's hard to explain, but Honghuang is very strange.

"let it go!"

Chu Yang said helplessly.

"However, if you can obtain the body of the ancestral witch, maybe...!"

Guangming Buddha was not reconciled.

"You want to kill the ancestral witch, using its body as a guide, and turn it into reincarnation? It's not difficult to kill one, but how can you hide it? If it is discovered, the prehistoric world is so big that even if the saint protects it, there may be no place for it to stand. The enemy of the lich, No matter how great the hatred is, it is not as strong as the death of a brother! At that time, the ancestor witch will definitely give up the hatred against the monster race first, and turn to deal with us." Chu Yang shook his head, "If you want to use the saint to deceive the sky, I'm afraid something will happen here!"

"I'm in a hurry!"

Guangming Buddha let out a mouthful of turbid air, cutting off the ambition in his heart.

"After turning the earth around, you can observe and observe, and if you have the opportunity, you can also try!"

In fact, Chu Yang was also moved.

The creation of reincarnation is conducive to the operation of the entire prehistoric world, and the merits obtained are definitely more than Nuwa's creation of human beings.

In the end, the Light Buddha manipulated the power of the ghost world and sent them directly to the cave under the Yin Mountain.

"This magic well still exists!"

In the cave, Yin Qi permeates, Ghost Qi fills the air, shadows and shadows, Chu Yang glanced down, and said, "You sense carefully, what's the difference here? The magic well that connects to the ghost world, and the book of life and death." Waiting for Lingbao, it's very abnormal."

Bright Buddha nodded.

Stimulate the soul and penetrate the entire Yin Mountain.

After working for half a day, he opened his eyes with a look of doubt: "I seem to feel something, but I can't feel it!"

"It can form a magic well channel leading to the Netherworld here. The things here must have a great connection with the Netherworld, and attract things such as the book of life and death to gather here. Then...!" Chu Yang pondered for a moment, his eyes widened. Liang, "Take out the reincarnation disk and try again!"

"The most likely thing is this thing!"

Guangming Buddha showed a sudden look.

Above his head, a broken reincarnation disk appeared.

Promoting power, sensing the surroundings.

"Found!"

Between breaths, Guangming Buddha's eyes brightened.

"If you haven't come back yet, when will you wait!"

He burst out.

On the reincarnation board, a terrifying power fluctuation also erupted.

Buzz!

Yinshan trembled, the black light was introverted, and the whole thing shrank suddenly, turned into a fragment, and fell into the reincarnation disk, allowing this incomplete treasure to return to its original appearance.

The disc is complete, but the top is full of ravines and cracks, and even the Dao Yun inside has long since obliterated most of it.

"It has been preliminarily complete!" Guangming Buddha was excited, "and this thing has reached the level of innate treasure. If it is completely restored, it will be...!"

"The Treasure of Chaos!" Chu Yang's breathing slowed down a beat, and then he shook his head and said, "In the prehistoric world, the Treasure of Chaos may hardly exist!"

"But there is also a glimmer of hope!" Guangming Buddha was very optimistic, "I finally understand why the Book of Life and Death and other spiritual treasures are gathered here. Dao, it is inevitable to be attracted here. What about the Netherworld? I instinctively wanted to suck the Yin Mountain over, but unfortunately, I couldn’t do anything, and a magic well was formed!"

"That should be the reason!" Chu Yang nodded, "Yinshan disappears, the movement is too big, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Guangming Buddha naturally has no objection.

With a point of his finger, the magic well disappeared without a trace.

Together, the two of them traveled across the prehistoric world and visited the land.

Soon after, he returned to Shouyang Mountain.

"This is the three masters of the Western religion, the realm of quasi-sages, my best friend, named Guangming!"

Chu Yang introduced Guangming Buddha to the third ancestor of the human race.

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

The three of Suiren's hearts trembled, and they hurriedly welcomed them into the main hall.

Quasi-sage, for them, that is a superior existence.

"The three human ancestors, with a long and difficult journey, overcame thorns and thorns, and led the development of the human race to where it is today. It is really great perseverance, boundless wisdom, and immeasurable merit. I admire and admire the poor!"

Guangming Buddha said sincerely.

From this day on, he has stayed in the human race. Of course, this is just an incarnation. His body has already returned to the Nether Realm with the help of the Heart of the World. There, he continues to understand the origin of the Nether Realm and control authority.

After ten years of hard work, the incarnation of Guangming Buddha traveled all over the entire human race under the leadership of Chu Yang.Everywhere he went, he would cure diseases and rescue disasters, slay demons and eliminate demons, and even spread the law, passing down countless good names within the human race.

"It's time to start!"

On this day, Chu Yang said to the incarnation of his clone.

Chapter 946 Creating Words

Chu Yang returned to Shouyang Mountain with the 'Bright Buddha'.

In the hall, the atmosphere is serious.

"Holy Master, if you solemnly call the three of us here, could something big happen?"

Suirenshi was the first to ask.

"In today's world, the lich is not out, and the ten thousand races are dormant. This is a great opportunity for the development of our human race. Is there something wrong?"

Youchao also asked.

Ziyi sat beside him and looked over.

It's not a big deal, Chu ** wouldn't call them together at all, so it's inevitable that he felt uneasy.

"The development of our human race has spread all over the east of the east, and the side near the sea is full of human races, and it is spreading rapidly in different directions!" Chu Yang said, "However, during the development period, information can only be transmitted by word of mouth, which is very inconvenient. In the prehistoric world, those who have achieved success in cultivation are all connected with each other through Taoism. Unfortunately, this can only be grasped by the strong above the golden immortal, and it cannot be popularized at all. In the heavenly court, the demon master created the demon script, which is difficult for non-celestial beings to master. And it's only suitable for the monster race."

"At the beginning of the sky, there was Daoist script, Heavenly Court had demon script, and even the Witch Clan has unique script, which is easy to transmit, easy to record, and can be preserved for a long time, but why doesn't our human race have our own script?"

"Words can be passed down for a long time and record civilization!"

"Over the past ten years, Daoist Guangming and I have traveled around human tribes, watching flowers and blooming, clouds rolling and clouds rolling, birds and beasts, scale beetle fish, mountains, rocks and rivers, and so on. The prototype, I want to create a unique character of my human race, even a three-year-old child can learn it!"

Chu Yang said solemnly.

"Really?"

Ziyi was very excited.

"With writing, orderly inheritance, record of civilization, and transmission of news, the development of our human race will inevitably be rapid!" The Chao family was also excited, "The method of planting, the technique of breeding, the way of smelting, the inheritance of experience, etc., have all Records, continuous inheritance, and continuous civilization will create a truly prosperous age for our human race! Even if it declines for a while, it can rise rapidly, this is the foundation of a race."

"The most important thing is that with writing, as long as our human race continues, we can pass on our civilization from generation to generation and never forget it! Even after tens of millions of years, our human race's inheritance will not be cut off!" Suirenshi stood Standing up, he saluted Chu Yang, "The saint master of the human race should be worshiped by our human race forever!"

The three of them are all Ren Zu and Da Luo strong, and they can understand the importance of it with just a few words.

"Third Patriarch, if you agree, then I will set up an altar, pray to heaven and earth, and create words!"

Chu Yang returned the gift.

"good!"

The third ancestor of the human race nodded.

'Bright Buddha' has been sitting quietly, with a kind smile, without interjecting a word.

On the top of Shouyang Mountain, in front of the ancestral hall, an altar was built soon.

It is 81 feet high and square.

There is a big tripod on it, with three legs, two ears and a round mouth!

Chu Yang soared into the sky and landed directly in front of the cauldron, with the three ancestors of the human race and the 'Bright Buddha' lined up on both sides.

After tidying up his clothes and hats, he ignited a three-foot-high golden incense stick, rushed to the four directions, to the sky and the earth, bowed three times, and inserted it into the cauldron.

"The way of heaven is above, the human disciple Chu Yang is polite!"

"Pangu opened the sky and made great fortune, which is immeasurable merit and virtue, and is worshiped by all spirits forever!"

"Hongjun Dao's ancestors pass down the law, unlock the wisdom of all spirits, and enjoy the luck of all races!"

"Nuwa created human beings, and she should be worshiped by our human race forever!"

"The Taiqing sage founded the human religion, protected our human race, and should be worshiped by our human race!"

"Today, our human race is growing stronger. In order to better maintain the prehistoric order and inherit civilization, disciples create words to record merits and virtues, book etiquette, pass order, talk about civilization, abide by rules, and establish ethics. It will continue to be passed on for thousands of generations, and civilization will continue. !"

Chu Yang bowed three more times.

He took out a pen, which was refined with the spirit of the people of the human race, blended with the aura of the prehistoric and mysterious, and added the sand of the stars, the soil of the earth, and the gold of the nether world. .

Even with the method of Dao Soul, this is the limit of refining, and the function is not inferior to any middle-grade innate spirit treasure.

"sky!"

Chu Yang gripped the pen tightly, entered the immortal yuan, wrote in the air, completed every word, and flew into the sky.

"This is the word of heaven!"

The sound fell, and the sky shook.

All of a sudden, dark clouds billowed and thunder broke out.

The sky wails, weeps and rains blood, and the wind blows across the prehistoric land.

My heart sank inexplicably, and I felt a sense of sadness, as if I was sinking forever, and it was difficult to turn over.

Especially above Chu Yang's head, black clouds turned black and thunder condensed, but they never landed.

The terrible pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and the aura of destruction pierced through the soul, which made Chu Yang's heart shudder and his face changed in horror.If the thunder falls, let alone him, even Dao Soul can't stop it.

In the end, the thunder did not fall, but instead a golden light fell, which merged into the character 'Heaven'. This character, hanging above the nine heavens, was enlarged by a hundred thousand times, and the golden light shone across the prehistoric world.

Especially the human race, at this moment, all know the writing method of this word and its hidden meaning.

Honghuang was shaken, and they cast their gazes over one after another. ,

above heaven.

"How can there be such a movement when the human race created characters?"

The demon master Kunpeng looked at the prehistoric land, very puzzled.

"The human race created characters, luck is tumbling, it will grow stronger, it has huge potential, we have to guard against it!"

Bai Ze frowned.

"No problem!" Sitting cross-legged on the throne, Di Jun didn't even open his eyes, but said calmly, "Human race, scabies is nothing to worry about!"

"The human race, created for Empress Nuwa, will never threaten us. On the contrary, the witch race is our sworn enemy!"

The demon master Kunpeng nodded, but for some reason, when he looked at Chu Yang on Shouyang Mountain, he had an inexplicable feeling, like that bigger ant, his life and death enemy.

On Kunlun Mountain, the Taiqing sage opened his Dharma eyes.

He first looked at the place where the leader of Tongtian was. There were many disciples there, with evil spirits billowing and mixed voices. He shook his head slightly, sighed, and looked at the land of the human race.

"Creating characters can be learned in all forms. From now on, civilization will be recorded and passed on endlessly. The human race will grow from now on!" The Taiqing sage thought in his heart, "If you want to be completely prosperous, there must be a catastrophe, and the illusory luck will be wiped away. Polish the foundation, and only then can you flourish thoroughly."

"It's just, the human saint!"

Saint Taiqing frowned slightly, and finally closed his eyes again.

Nuwa Palace.

This palace was rebuilt again.

In the palace, Empress Nuwa opened her eyes.

It was created by Pan Gu's real body with an axe, and now it has been restored.