Hong Huang: I, Siqing Taichu, ask the Heavenly Dao to abdicate!

Chapter 95: The chance to become a saint is lost! Kunpeng goes crazy! Hongjun loses all his money!
"I am the Lord who created the heavens and the earth, the descendant of Father God Pangu, and the younger brother of the Four Pure Ones, Taichu!"

"I have traveled the ancient world for tens of thousands of years, and witnessed countless races launching genocidal wars and forming endless feuds due to language barriers and disordered inheritance."

"Furthermore, I feel that the root of the conflicts among all races is that there are no words that apply to all living beings!"

"So that all races and all living beings in the world, whether born or dead, will no longer rashly start wars due to language barriers, causing their own heritage to be broken and annihilated in the long river of time!"

“So that the heaven and earth created by Father God may prosper and all races and creatures may live in harmony!”

"I specially visited all the tribes in the prehistoric world and collected a total of 129,600 kinds of written heritage."

"And he studied diligently in seclusion for several epochs."

"Finally, I have created a spiritual text of heaven and earth that is applicable to all races and beings, regardless of whether they are born naturally or acquired, and can communicate and inherit it!"

"Among them, there are 3,605 commonly used characters and 125,950 general characters, which coincides with the number of Zhou Tian and the ultimate Yuan Hui!"

"And for the sake of all living beings in heaven and earth, they can easily record their respective heritages."

“Writing instruments were created specifically for this purpose.”

"Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

"From now on, all living beings in heaven and earth will no longer have to worry about language barriers, nor will they have to worry about the loss of their heritage due to the death of their ancestors!"

"I hope the great Dao will become clear, and with the permission of Heaven and Earth, it will spread throughout the vast universe, allowing all races and beings to know it from birth!"

The moment the primordial declaration resounded through the sky, a response came from the unknown.

Purple air from the rising sun comes from the east for billions of miles, golden lotuses of Taoism fall from the sky, mysterious sounds of celebration spread throughout the ancient world, and a vast ocean of immeasurable merits suddenly appear!

The inheritance of the spiritual texts of heaven and earth also emerged in the minds of all living beings in the prehistoric world in an instant.

"It looks like my mission is accomplished."

On an unknown island in the East China Sea, Tongtian looked at the strange sight that covered the entire East China Sea. With joy in his eyes, he dispersed the formation and headed straight for the Three Immortals Island.

And Kunpeng, who had been trapped by him for ten thousand years, was surrounded by endless beautiful dreams.

As the spiritual texts of heaven and earth emerged in his mind, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Not long after Tongtian left, he woke up from his dream and returned to the real world.

"You damn bastard, you used my words!"

"I am the one who discovered the root cause of the conflict among all races!

"The first person to think of using words to alleviate the suffering of all living beings!"

"Why would Heaven bestow merits to reward that damned thief Taichu!"

"This should be my chance to attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

"..."

Kunpeng looked up at the sky, which was filled with the vast ocean of merit that covered billions of miles and the celebratory scenes that filled the sky.

The jealousy in my heart is almost overflowing!

The rage in his eyes seemed tangible!
He kept roaring to the sky, hoping to let heaven and earth know that he was the true ancestor of civilization!

But this thing is like chance.

If it is not decided by heaven, no one else can interfere at all.

Who will finally get the opportunity?

That naturally depends on who owns it.

The great way, the way of heaven, the heaven and earth, don’t care about the details.

If Hongjun had not secretly manipulated his plan to align himself with the Dao, the Dao of Heaven, which was supposed to be impartial and selfless, would have gradually given rise to selfish desires.

Then, within the vast universe, all trajectories will be irreversible in terms of major trends, but changeable in terms of minor trends.

Instead of having to follow Hongjun's plan and proceed like a stage play, the whole process had to proceed in a rigid manner.

There is no room for error!
Beyond the Chaos Heaven, Purple Sky Palace
Hongjun looked at the East China Sea and saw Taichu, who was very proud and happy, having used the help of Yuanshi to refine four magic weapons with his infinite merits.

The anger in his eyes burst out instantly.

"Damn it, that loser Kunpeng actually let the Four Pure Ones snatch away his chance to become a saint!"

"Opportunities to gain great merit in the world are few and far between."

"In order to quickly cultivate combat power." "I also specially used the authority of the Heavenly Dao to allocate 90% of the merits of creating a culture to the first kind of writing inheritance in the world!"

"Not only will all my efforts be in vain now, but I will also gain the immeasurable merits that would allow Kunpeng to become a saint instantly and break through to the third level of the saint realm."

"They were all given away to the Four Cleansers for nothing!"

However, no matter how angry he was, it was of no avail.

And because Taichu wanted to prevent accidents from happening, the merits flowed out to others.

Not only did he directly sever the causal connection with all races after exchanging written heritage.

He did the whole process by himself without relying on anyone else.

As a result, 95% of the immeasurable merits bestowed by the creation of civilization fell into his hands.

The remaining half of the merit is scattered between heaven and earth, hidden in the destiny of literature and Taoism.

When new living beings are born in the future, they will be imbued with the inheritance of the spiritual texts of heaven and earth!

Taichu naturally had no objection to this, but was very happy to see it.

After all, this means that there will be a steady stream of luck gathering towards him.

What else could he be dissatisfied with?

As for the immeasurable merits he obtained, they were obtained by joining forces with Yuanshi, accompanied by the purple aura of the morning sun, the golden lotus of fellow Taoists, and the celebratory Dharma sounds descending from heaven and earth.

Relying on the divine power of the Qiankun Ding and assisted by the divine patterns of the Great Dao.

All of them were refined into the Wanxiang Hongchen Pen, the Zhutian Xingyin Ink, the Tiandi Lingwen Book, and the Shikongshanhai Inkstone, which are all of the highest grade innate spiritual treasure level!

Let them break through the grade restrictions and transform into innate merit treasures!
Although it cannot compare with Tai Shang's companion treasure, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda before it was promoted to a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

It just barely broke through the limit of the innate top-grade merit spiritual treasure.

However, as a symbolic magic weapon refined with all the merits of creating civilization, it embodies the destiny of heaven and earth.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, when it comes to suppressing luck alone, there is no other magic weapon that is more suitable than these four!
"Congratulations, Fourth Brother, on becoming the ancestor of literature and the Holy Master of all races."

"As far as influence is concerned, even that old idiot Hongjun can't compare to you."

Seeing that the strange phenomena in heaven and earth had dissipated, Tai Shang and others came forward and bowed to congratulate.

"Hahahaha... It was just luck, just a fluke."

"If it weren't for Daoist Fellow Fuxi's reminder, I wouldn't have been able to get this opportunity."

"Fellow Daoist Taichu is joking."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi shook his head slightly and did not dare to accept the credit.

"I was just telling my friends about the little things I saw."

"Fellow Daoist has done the entire creation of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Text himself. We can't help at all."

"How dare you covet this achievement?"

Just as Taichu and the others were happily chatting, a loud angry shout suddenly resounded through the sky and reached their ears.

"Taichu, you guys are really going too far!"

"How dare you take away my chance to become a saint!"

"I will definitely kill you today!!"

Everyone heard this and went away.

Kunpeng's eyes were as red as blood, and traces of demonic energy were emanating from his body. He roared with a ferocious face and rushed towards them.

"How dare you come and cause trouble?"

“I really don’t know the heights of the world!”

When Tongtian saw that the person coming was Kunpeng, his eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, and he immediately summoned the innate treasure given to him by Yuanshi, the Sword of All Things and Stars.

"It just so happens that this treasure has been refined, but it hasn't been sharpened yet."

"Today I will sacrifice you, a beast that is neither fish nor bird, to my sword!!"

(End of this chapter)