Chapter 53
"Punishment!"
Countless human races heard a mighty voice, and the mighty river of righteousness turned into a sharp blade, bursting out with the power of killing heaven and earth, and bombarded towards the destruction millstone.
"Bell!"
Haoran's blade slashed at the grinding disc of destruction, bursting with a sonorous sound, and the terrifying killing intent shattered all obstacles and slashed the thunder.
The terrifying energy turned into a majestic rhyme, rolling up an endless wind, covering the vast void, and infinite thunder criss-crossed.
After all, the Destruction Thunder Tribulation is only a test, and the power of the outbreak is limited.
And the three thousand words contain the blessing of the will of the human race, and the power of the explosion is far greater than the power of thunder.
"Click!"
With a cracking sound, the Destruction Mill was covered with cobweb-like cracks, shattering in an instant, and finally turning into a thunder source and dissipating into the void.
As the last thunderbolt dissipated, the thunderclouds on the sky dome disappeared completely, returning to the previous scene of wind and sunshine.
There are only three thousand brilliant words, flashing with golden light, containing the power to shake the heavens and the earth.
As the three thousand characters successfully survived the Destruction Thunder Tribulation, all the races in the flood wilderness were relieved, and even cheered.
Meng Haoran looked at the three thousand Terran characters in the void, revealing a long-lost smile.
After many dangers, the Terran script was finally preserved.
Meng Haoran gathered his thoughts, and immediately shouted: "I am Meng Haoran, the first disciple of the Sect of Interpretation, and there is a touching human race that has no written inheritance and cannot realize the Tao and practice.
Today, in the Taihao tribe, 3,000 human characters are created, which are used to record everything, inherit human culture, enlighten human thoughts, teach human literacy and hyphenation, and look to heaven to learn from it!"
Meng Haoran's mighty Confucian voice, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, covering the four seas and eight wildernesses, allowing many great powers to feel it.
When Meng Haoran made the Heavenly Dao oath, the three ancestors of the Suiren clan and the Youchao clan, who were far away in the ancestral land of the human race, each showed a look of surprise on their faces.
"What? It turned out to be a disciple of the Primordial Sage, who created words for our human race!"
The Suiren clan exclaimed, feeling very surprised in his heart.
He originally thought that it was a certain Terran sage who created the words for the Terran Race, but he didn't expect it to be the disciple of the Origin Sage.
In the impression of the three ancestors of the human race, the saint disciples are all very arrogant and will never help others easily.
If you want the saint disciples to help the human race that is not very strong, you don't even think about it.
But the reality is that Meng Haoran not only created words for the Terrans, but was also ready to teach the Terrans to read and hyphenate words, and even made a heavenly oath.
This made the hearts of the three ancestors of the Suiren clan full of emotion.
"Meng Haoran created words for the Terrans, and there is great kindness to the Terrans, we hurried to the Taihao tribe to express our gratitude to the immortals, just to learn the Terran script~. "
As soon as the Suiren clan's voice fell, he immediately took the Youchao clan and the Suiren clan to the Taihao tribe.
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Over the Taihao tribe.
As soon as Meng Haoran made the Heavenly Dao Oath, an infinite vision was triggered in the heavenly dome.
"Boom!"
Bursts of muffled thunder resounded through the void, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth absorbed the immeasurable Dao rhyme, deriving an incomparably huge vertical eye.
In the pupils of those vertical eyes, the rules of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao were reflected, bursting out with a terrifying coercion that surpassed all beings, as if people would fall into the endless abyss with a glance.
As the vertical eyes of the Heavenly Dao manifest out, infinite colors hang high in the sky, and majestic vitality spreads over the earth, allowing all things to recover.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a brilliant golden light burst out from the Heavenly Dao Vertical Eye, shining on Meng Haoran's body, as if verifying his oath.
"Accurate!"
As the vicissitudes of life and majestic Dao sounded, the Heavenly Dao approved Meng Haoran's Heavenly Dao oath.
At the same time, visions erupted again in the sky.
"Whoa!"
Immeasurable auspicious clouds are surging in the void, and millions of acres of merit are turned into beast unicorns, trampling on golden lotus, sprinkling dazzling golden light of merit.
Wherever the golden light of merit shines, many spiritual roots burst out with vigorous vitality, and countless golden lotuses emerge from the earth, gushing majestic and righteous qi.
In the void, there is a golden boy holding a golden lamp, a jade girl carrying a basket and scattering flowers, and the mighty Dao sound shakes the universe, as if celebrating Meng Haoran's heavenly merits.
The vision of merit descended from heaven was incomparably huge, so that many great powers could feel it.
Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.
Yuan Shi Tianzun sensed the vision of millions of merits falling from the sky, and his face was horrified.
"Not long after Haoran left Kunlun Mountain, he was rewarded with millions of acres of Heavenly Dao merits, this surprise came too suddenly!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun was shocked by the sudden surprise.
He was originally curious about who in the flood wilderness could receive a large amount of merit rewards, but in the end, he found out that it was actually his own disciple.
You know, that's millions of acres of heavenly merit.
Even some innate demon gods in the ancient period may not be able to obtain so many heavenly merits in their lifetime.
Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't expect that Meng Haoran would have such a deep opportunity, and he was deeply surprised in his heart.
"The merits of millions of acres of heaven have a great impact, and it will inevitably be noticed by people with hearts, so I will cover it up for him!"
As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun's words fell, his big sleeves waved suddenly, and the majestic power of the saint obscured Meng Haoran's heavenly opportunity to obtain millions of acres of heavenly merits.
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Within the Taihao tribe. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Meng Haoran looked at the millions of acres of heavenly Dao merits in the void, and felt extremely happy in his heart.
"This merit of making words is so huge!"
Meng Haoran knew that if he created the Terran script, there would definitely be heavenly merits.
But he didn't expect that the merits rewarded by the Heavenly Dao would be as many as one million acres.
Of course, not all of these millions of acres of Heavenly Dao merits are owned by him alone.
When the Terran script suffered the final blow of the Thunder Tribulation, it was all the Terrans who condensed the will of the Terran to resist it.
If there is no will of the human race, I am afraid that those three thousand words will dissipate.
Therefore, within this million acres of heavenly dao merits, there is a merit of the Honghuang human race.
"Bang!"
With a roar, the millions of acres of merit in the void were divided into three.
One of them became the merit of creating words, turned into the golden light of merit, and dispersed into the body of all the human races in the flood wilderness.
In addition, the merit of making words is integrated into the 3,000 characters, exuding the majestic power of merit.
The remaining eighty percent of the word-making merits are Meng Haoran's unique heavenly merits.
Meng Haoran looked at the merits of Bacheng word creation, and felt a little satisfied in his heart.
"Such a huge amount of merit, if it is condensed into the golden body of success, it can be used as one of the hole cards to save life. "
The golden body of merit can be condensed with the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and when you are in danger, you can sacrifice the golden body of merit to resist powerful attacks.
If someone accidentally injured him, relying on the backlash of Heavenly Dao merits, it would be enough to make the other party suffer a heavy blow, or even die.
"Hmmm!"
Meng Haoran waved his sleeves and directly put away the merits of the eighty percent of the characters, and when he had leisure, he condensed them into a golden body of merit.
Meng Haoran put away the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and his gaze fell on the three thousand human characters.
The birth of the Terran script not only helped the Terran Race tremendously, but also allowed Meng Haoran to obtain a new means of warfare.
When the text was not born, Meng Haoran could only use Haoran righteousness to face the enemy, which made it difficult to use many Confucian and Taoist methods.
Now, with the Terran script, Meng Haoran can write poems and songs to exert his magical powers.
Verbal criticism is one of the magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism.
You can expose, criticize, and denounce the immortals and gods by writing poems, and you can use the power of heaven and earth to punish the guilty creatures.
The next edict of heavenly punishment only needs to explain the sins committed by the creatures of all races, and it can trigger the heavenly thunder punishment and crusade against the crimes of the monks.
If you cultivate to the heavens and the earth, as long as you have sinful karma in your body, you can write and punish you.
Writing poems can be turned into hundreds of millions of blades with words, carrying the meaning of heaven to erase immortals, gods and demons.
The wonderful pen (Hao Zhao) gives birth to flowers, and can use words to create a world and change the general trend of heaven and earth.
The birth of writing allowed him to use many Confucian and Taoist methods, and when facing the enemy in the future, he would not only rely on Haoran righteousness.
Moreover, the Terran script was created by Meng Haoran, and the words he wrote would be more powerful than those written by ordinary Confucian cultivators.
Meng Haoran gathered his thoughts, thinking about how to put away the words.
"Three thousand words are integrated into the merit of making words, if they are integrated into the amazing pen, maybe they can increase the grade of the magic weapon!"
The text needs to be written through a jade pen, which can be integrated into the amazing pen.
"Huh!"
Meng Haoran waved his sleeves and directly took out the shocking pen.
With the appearance of the amazing pen, the three thousand human characters seemed to have found their belonging, and they were imprinted on the pen one after another, and the golden light of merit was also circulated.
"Buzz!"
The Amazing Pen trembled slightly, and the breath continued to rise, directly transforming into the best acquired merit spiritual treasure.
The three thousand human characters are integrated into the merit of making words, and it is imprinted in the amazing pen, which directly makes the latter's grade promoted to the best acquired merit spiritual treasure.
The grade of the amazing pen has been improved, and the power of writing words will be more powerful in the future.