Primordial Chaos: I, the Four Pure Ones of the Primordial Beginning, beg the Heavenly Dao to step do

Chapter 94 Tongtian Plays with Kunpeng! In the beginning, the world was created and culture was established!

On the shores of the East China Sea, high above the nine heavens

With a radiant smile and a joyful expression, the Kunpeng soared through the air, rapidly approaching the land where the dragons resided.

"I never expected that I would sense the opportunity to become a saint so soon after obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi!"

"This is truly a blessing from Heaven and Earth, a gift from the Dao Ancestor!"

"If I can seize this opportunity, I will surely become the first Heavenly Dao Saint to reach the Saint Realm after the Dao Ancestor!"

"At that time, I might not be without a chance of becoming the ruler of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court!!"

Since leaving Zixiao Palace and returning to the primordial land.

He then thought of returning to the Northern Underworld and quickly severing his three corpses to enter the realm of a sub-saint.

Then he would travel through the primordial wilderness, seeking the opportunity to attain enlightenment and sainthood.

What he never expected was...

A chance act of kindness.

Help more than a dozen warring races find the root cause of their conflict.

After reconciling with them and ending their life-or-death struggle, he unexpectedly found an opportunity to attain enlightenment!

"This is truly an unexpected stroke of luck..."

The conflicts that erupted between those races were actually quite simple and absurd.

It was all because of some trivial matters.

However, since they couldn't understand what the other person was saying, they could only guess what the other person meant based on their expression, tone of voice, and manner of speaking.

That's completely irrelevant.

This caused the conflict to escalate, eventually leading to a chaotic battle between more than a dozen acquired races.

Upon learning the reason, as the Primordial Purple Qi shone with divine light, a flash of inspiration struck him!

He soon realized that his opportunity to attain enlightenment lay in the most common and fatal source of contradiction among all races and beings!

Along with the flourishing development of all races in the primordial world.

After billions of innate beings formed races and multiplied and thrived for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, they were born.

This gradually led to the distinction between innate and acquired nature among all living beings in the world.

In contrast to innate beings, they are born with a Daoist scripture that connects heaven and earth and points directly to the origin.

Creatures conceived later in life are clearly much weaker.

Everything they learned was personally taught by the clan chief and elders.

If the clan leader were to unexpectedly perish midway through the journey.

Then the lineage of their race will be interrupted.

If the disaster encountered is too great.

They might even lose the opportunity to cultivate and grow, gradually losing their intelligence and becoming nothing more than wild beasts that only know how to eat raw meat and drink blood.

Now that we understand the root cause of the problem, we have a general idea of ​​how to solve it.

Kunpeng quickly learned what to do.

Since it concerns inheritance, we must start with bloodlines.

In order to leave a legacy in the bloodline.

They must form their own independent system, possessing a form unique to the demon race that can be engraved deep within their souls.

Therefore, he used his extreme speed to travel among the myriad races of the prehistoric world, where his fame spread far and wide.

We are constantly collecting their written records.

The aim is to integrate and synthesize these elements to create a written language system applicable to all living beings and countless races!

"We have now collected 2,996 different script traditions."

"There are three thousand great paths, but none can be surpassed."

"Although this refers to ordinal numbers, in certain demanding situations, it can also refer to real numbers."

"But all things cannot be fully developed. The Great Way is fifty, and we must leave a glimmer of hope for all living beings to seek a way to survive."

"Based on this reasoning, 2,999 script traditions should be the ultimate number capable of achieving a perfect conclusion under the Heavenly Dao!"

"The remaining three types of script will come from the three races of the ancient overlords: the dragon, the phoenix, and the qilin."

Overwhelmed with emotion, Kunpeng's smile grew even brighter, and the speed at which he flapped his wings suddenly increased by three points.

Just as he was about to reach the Dragon Clan, a very familiar greeting suddenly entered his ears.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

I instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

Tongtian stood on the Black Lotus of Annihilation, toying with the Destruction Gourd in his hand, staring at him with a playful expression.

"Damn it, what's that jinx doing here!"

The moment Kunpeng saw who it was, the smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a feeling of utter gloom and fear.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, I am truly sorry, but I have urgent business to attend to, so I will not continue our conversation."

"See you another day!"

Having said that, without waiting for a response, Kunpeng went all out, wielding the laws of space and speed, and instantly disappeared hundreds of millions of miles away!

Only after fleeing continuously for more than a decade, ensuring that Tongtian had not pursued them, did they finally get a chance to catch their breath.

"What a damn bad luck."

"With Tongtian, that ominous star, around, the Dragon Clan can't go there for the time being."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"We can only go to the Qilin and Phoenix clans first to obtain their written traditions, and then come back to obtain the Dragon clan's written traditions."

Shaking his head helplessly, Kunpeng then turned and sped away towards the central region of the primordial wilderness, where the Qilin clan was located.

However, since Tongtian was ordered by Taichu to stop Kunpeng from creating writing.

How could it be just a simple greeting?

Why let it slip away so easily right under his nose?

There is only one truth!

That means Kunpeng didn't escape at all.

Instead, the moment he made eye contact with Tongtian, he was already sealed within the formation!

"Based on the Punishment of the Void Order Gourd - Endless Nightmare, the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Bewitching Heaven Array was derived by discarding the despairing parts."

"The first use was quite effective."

Tongtian gazed at Kunpeng, who was bound in mid-air by the formation, sometimes beaming with joy, sometimes with a gloomy expression.

A hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

He originally planned to cripple him, leaving him constantly oscillating between recovery and being beaten.

Consequently, they lost the will to create written language.

But because of Taichu's repeated instructions...

The matter of stopping Kunpeng should not be taken lightly, lest Hongjun and the others become aware of it.

He could only use the other party to test the power of his newly created formation.

"This place is too conspicuous. Let's find a secluded spot and wait for our fourth brother to finish creating the script."

After looking around for a few breaths, Tongtian suddenly discovered a deserted island.

He directly lifted the Kunpeng by the scruff of its neck, flashed over, and set up the Primordial Chaos Guardian Array, using the small island as the array's core and the void of heaven and earth as its veins.

He then settled down cross-legged to meditate and await the completion of Taichu's plan.

……

Time flows on, the world is vast.

Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

After sending Tongtian to intercept Kunpeng, Taichu left the Three Immortal Islands.

Using the technique of transforming one breath into four pure things, they traveled to the Central Wilderness, the Northern Sea, the outer starry sky, the southern continents, and the shores of the East Sea.

Using the pills and magical treasures that Taishang and Yuanshi casually refined, they obtained 129,600 kinds of script inheritance from the myriad races of the prehistoric world!

Due to his status and a combination of coercion and enticement, the races he visited dared not inquire or say anything.

So that no one in the vast universe knew that he had quietly completed the basic conditions for creating civilization.

After returning to the Three Immortal Islands, he went directly to the core area of ​​Yingzhou Island.

By leveraging the difference in time flow between its internal and external environments, it embarked on the path of creating a civilized city.

"I did it! I did it!!"

On this day, bursts of joyful cheers suddenly emanated from the place where Taichu had secluded himself.

This attracted the attention of Fuxi and others who were not far away, who all turned to look at it.

However, before they could get up to check, they saw Tai Chu surrounded by four magical treasures, rushing straight out of the secluded cultivation place, leaving the Three Immortal Islands in the blink of an eye, and ascending to the clouds above the nine heavens!

"Father God above, the Great Way bears witness!"

(End of this chapter)