Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 71

Xuanyuan unified the tribes in the Central Plains, and there was a small tribe under it, named Shihuang tribe.

Cangjie was born in Shihuang's tribe. There was no vision of heaven and earth when he was born, and his mother conceived him in October.

After Cang Jie was born, he didn't cry or make trouble, but just looked at the world with a pair of big black eyes.

If the saint was in front of him, he might notice something.

Cangjie unexpectedly had a trace of luck, which was neither the emperor's purple qi, nor the human race's luck... but a kind of refined and intelligent aura.

Time flies, 20 years have passed.

Cangjie has grown up, but Cangjie is different from ordinary people. He neither gathers, hunts nor does farming. He just sits in one place all day long, thinking and observing the movement trends of the stars.

"Oh, it's a pity that such a good child is so stupid."

"Who says it's not? He's such a big man, he doesn't do any work all day, he's like a useless person, wasting food!"

Cangjie, completely reduced to the topic of conversation between Shihuang's tribe and nearby tribes, smiled lightly.

in heaven.

Seeing that brother Haotian has been paying attention to a small tribe for a long time, Yaochi also became interested in that ordinary person.

When Yaochi observed Cangjie, he realized that he was an ordinary human who couldn't be more ordinary, but Yaochi saw Brother Haotian's attention on him for so long, and realized that he must be extraordinary...

"There seems to be an aura about him... It's vaguely indescribable."

Haotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and asked Yaochi, "Oh? Did you notice anything?"

Yaochi shook his head, he didn't know either.

Haotian smiled again, his eyes were full of light, "After so many reincarnations, it's time to wake up..."

Yaochi couldn't help widening his eyes when he heard Brother Haotian's words, he couldn't believe it, "Could it be that he is..."

……

In this way, another ten years passed, and Cangjie was already 30 years old.

Alone, no wife, no children.

People as old as Cangjie already had children and grandchildren.

In the past ten years, Cangjie has become more distracted, his hair is disheveled, his life is sloppy, and he likes to lock himself in a thatched hut all day long.

Seeing this, the people of Shihuang's tribe thought that Cangjie was possessed by ghosts and ghosts, and even recruited Taoists to suppress him, but to no avail.

From then on, no one dared to contact Cangjie again.

In this way, another ten years later, Cangjie was 40 years old, his hair had already turned gray, and he looked like a stooped old man. His clever and wise eyes had become cloudy, and his mind had become blurred. It's always chanting back and forth, "Word, word, word!"

……

one day.

Suddenly, Cangjie's heart stopped beating, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and his face became dull.

"Dong dong dong!" Afterwards, three extremely powerful beating sounds sounded, and Cang Jie's cloudy eyes regained their brightness.

"Hahaha! I got it, I got it, I succeeded!" Cangjie looked up to the sky and laughed, the excitement that had been suppressed in his heart for decades broke out completely.

Cang Jie has been immersed in thinking since he was born. He has experienced babies, teenagers, youth, middle age, and old age, and now he is finally successful!
Cangjie looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, which frightened the entire Shihuang tribe.

"What happened to that weirdo?"

"Isn't it a complete bewilderment?"

"Quickly report to the leader, Cangjie has really gone crazy!"

At this time, Cangjie still didn't care about the outside world, so he ran to the top of the mountain immediately, raised his hands, as if pointing to heaven, "Hahaha, my name is Cangjie, and I am Cangjie of the human race, remember it!"

As soon as Cang Jie finished speaking, the situation in the sky and the earth suddenly changed suddenly, the sky became dark, the wind suddenly picked up, and the sky thundered.

The Shihuang tribe, the top of the mountain, has become the focus of the entire prehistoric world!
Countless great powers of Hong Huang used their supernatural powers to pay attention to this place.

Even the attention of the six sages of the Great Desolation was completely diverted from the battlefield to the top of Shihuang's tribe, using their supreme mana to calculate, their eyes were full of astonishment, "Cangjie actually wants to create characters!"

Above the heavenly court, Haotian saw that Cangjie had completed enlightenment, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's finally started!"

I saw Cangjie standing on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed and his hands outstretched. The wind blew up stones and hit him. The old man Cangjie's stooped body was not damaged at all.

Cang Jie suddenly opened his eyes, and countless golden lights radiated from his eyes, as if he could see through the world!
"I am Cangjie of the human race, and today I create characters for the human race!"

"sky!"

"land!"

"mysterious!"

"yellow!"

Every time Cangjie uttered a word, a large character would appear above the sky, and the aura in Cangjie's body became stronger with each additional word.

Cangjie's aura continued to grow stronger, and a literati's aura emerged from him. This is Wenqi!

"The sky and the earth are yellow, the universe is prehistoric!"

At this time, eight large characters have appeared above the sky!
The aura on Cangjie's body increased several times, and in the blink of an eye, Cangjie's aura had reached Da Luo Jinxian, and he began to advance towards the peak of Da Luo Jinxian!

At this moment, in the prehistoric land, countless great powers were moved to see this.

"How is it possible?! How could his strength improve so quickly!"

At this moment, when the six sages of the Great Desolation looked at Cang Jie again, their eyes showed a vague fear.

Haotian lives above the Heavenly Court, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The human race is born weak, neither has the powerful innate magical powers of the monster race, nor the strong body of the witch race, but the innate Taoist body of the human race coincides with the number of days, and the small body is Filled with countless wisdom!"

Cangjie's creation of characters is still going on!

The characters above the sky shone with colorful light, illuminating the entire prehistoric world.

Honghuang, all the human races, forgot to fight, and looked up at the sky. These characters seem strange, but all the human races can understand what this word means...

The characters created by Cangjie are not Daoist, demonic, or shamanic, but are exclusive to the human race.

Cangjie slowly lifted his body to the sky, his old and crooked body gradually regained his vitality, and returned to his youthful and vigorous appearance at the age of 20, full of vigor and vigor.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!" Cangjie shouted again, and several characters appeared again.

"The human race should strengthen itself!"

Every time Cangjie yelled, another word appeared in the sky, and the aura around Cangjie became stronger and stronger. At this time, his cultivation had reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

Above the sky, the human race should be self-improving. The five big characters, like the sun, exude an incomparable light.

All the human races in Honghuang saw the five characters, and the blood in their hearts boiled again. The human race has gone through twists and turns since its birth, and up to now, the lich killed my human race, and the dragon raped my human race, but none of these can make my human race back down!
All disasters and catastrophes cannot defeat the human race!
The human race firmly believes that our human race will surely rise, stand tall in the prehistoric, and be the protagonist of the world!
"Man will conquer the sky!"

"Three thousand words for the human race, stand up!"

Cangjie shouted again, and above the sky, three thousand characters were filled with splendor. Cangjie's whole body shook, his body roared, and a shackle was completely broken. Cangjie's aura spread throughout the prehistoric world. Holy Realm!
　Help a friend to push a book, [Earth signed in for ten years, I am invincible]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)