"Master, Uncle Master, two ladies, something terrible has happened!"

Xiao Lin rushed back to the Holy Land of Yao Chi shouting and summoned the Five Hunyuan!
"Why are you panicking? You are the Emperor of Heaven. You should be able to remain calm even when a mountain collapses in front of you. How can you panic so easily?"

Yuanshi appeared first, frowning and teaching Xiao Lin a lesson...

Xiao Lin's body suddenly froze... Regardless of the historical impression or the present, Xiao Lin was most afraid of his second uncle. He quickly stood up straight, calmed down, and saluted respectfully.

"Disciple, thank you for your teachings, Second Uncle."

"Well, that's very good!"

Yuanshi then nodded with satisfaction... Behind him, neither Taishang nor Tongtian, the two ladies, spoke out to help... Indeed, in their eyes, the current Xiao Lin was too detached!
"Disciple, what happened?"

Tai Shang asked after seeing Yuan Shi finished teaching Xiao Lin a lesson.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath and told everyone what he had seen and heard among the human race.

"...Master, if the human race continues to mess around like this, I'm afraid that the human race will kill itself, not to mention becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth."

Tai Shang and Nuwa looked at each other, and both felt something was wrong in their hearts... They really didn't expect that the massacre would leave such a huge shadow on the human race.

According to what they thought, the human race would be sad, but it would only take a few days at most for them to calm down and return to their lives... But now it seems that nothing has changed at all!

"Xiao Lin, how do you think we should deal with this?"

The Supreme looked at Xiao Lin and asked, "Based on your memory from your past life, what is this question?"

"Battlefield Stress Syndrome!"

Xiao Lin answered subconsciously, but when he thought about this mental illness carefully, his brows knitted instantly: "But even in my previous life, those who specialized in studying mental illnesses couldn't do anything about this mental illness."

"No way? How about erasing the memory?"

Yuanshi suddenly said something.

"No."

At this time, Pingxin on the side spoke: "Erasing the memory is only temporary... The Six Paths of Reincarnation has already engraved the hatred between humans and demons into the position of the human path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation... Even if the memory is erased, the hatred deep in the soul cannot be forgotten."

"Who knows, one day I may be able to recover my memory by dreaming about the war... By then, I'm afraid my memory will be confused!"

Soul, being calm is the key to professionalism… After hearing this, Yuanshi also fell silent.

"Big brother."

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly, a figure rushed into the Yaochi Holy Land. The person who came was the Great Master Xuandu!
"Big Brother, I am the head of Shushan Sect and have taught thousands of Shushan disciples... I know the human race's thoughts very well. Now, the demon race is their inner demon!"

"To those 10,000 people, they are actually already dead! Their only living belief is revenge."

Xuan Du looked at the six people seriously and said, no one answered, including Xiao Lin.

"continue!"

After a moment, Tai Shang nodded slightly, signaling Xuan Du to continue.

“So,” Xuan Du did not even bother to return the greeting and continued, “To these people, they are just zombies, not human beings… The future of the human race does not depend on them, but on the next generation!”

“But where does the next generation come from?”

Xiao Lin asked with a frown.

"Isn't the next generation already being produced?"

Xuandu looked at him even more strangely... Xiao Lin's mouth twitched. Master Xuandu, are you talking about the human race who are exercising? Moreover, is the word "production" appropriate? !
But after a brief eye contact with Xuan Du, he understood that what Xuan Du was talking about was the human beings born after the current movement!
"Big Brother, in extraordinary times, extraordinary things must be done!"

Although Xuan Du didn't understand what Xiao Lin was struggling with, he knew how to restore the human race!

"After this group of humans give birth, we will take all the children back to Shushan... After they have been taught, we will release them back to their ancestral land and start a new life!"

"And the remaining human ancestors will take them back to Shushan to teach them... With their deep hatred for the demons, they will definitely become the protectors of the human race!"

"In this way, it will only take 2 or 3 generations for the human race to recover! And it will only take years!"

Xuan Du's words were like a flash of lightning, instantly shattering the black fog in the minds of the people in front of him!
Yes, why bother with the remaining human race? Just put the future in the next generation! With the reproductive capacity of the human race, at most two or three generations will be enough to restore normal life!

After another two or three hundred years, the original number will be restored!
"However, I suggest that it would be best if a leader emerges for the next generation of humans!"

Xuan Du added: "Given the current situation of the human race, the sooner a leader appears, the better!"

"Miss?"

Xiao Lin looked towards Nuwa... Nuwa nodded slightly: "Let's follow the previous plan and let brother be reborn as a human!"

"This demonic body shouldn't have appeared in the first place!"

Nuwa is very clear about the difference between a human-headed snake body and a congenital Taoist body! Even if it is herself, as long as she does not practice the law of creation, she has no chance to achieve the Tao of Hunyuan!
The prehistoric world itself suppresses too much the creatures that have not transformed into the innate Taoist body, that is, the Pangu Taoist body!
And they are transformed from the corpse of the Chaos Demon... and are even more feared by the prehistoric world!

I am practicing the laws of creation and becoming the master of humanity... Otherwise, there will be no chance to attain the Dao of Hunyuan!
"Then let's arrange for Fuxi to be reincarnated."

Xiao Lin nodded, looked at Xuan Du and said: "The next generation of human beings will probably still be greatly influenced by the current human parents... The next generation will be more appropriate!"

"good!"

Xuan Du thought about it, nodded in approval… and returned to Shushan, to the ancestral land of the human race, to make plans!
Soon, in less than a year, nearly five thousand new babies appeared… The remaining ancestors of the human race did not hesitate at all, and started a new round of reproduction right after giving birth.

Fortunately, Xuandu was at the scene, and he quickly captured this group of surviving ancestors of the human race and settled them in the Elders' Pavilion of Mount Shu. He ordered them to concentrate on their practice so that they could become the guardians of the human race in the future and protect the human race.

It must be said that the people who survived the sacrifices of the human ancestors are all elites of the human race, with top qualifications and comprehension, and their cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds! They actually became the life-saving straw of the human race in the future! This is a later story, so let's not talk about it for now!
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After the second round of human children were born, Xuandu did his best to protect them as they grew up...

Among them, there was a girl named Huaxu, who had extraordinary talent... When she grew up to 18 years old, Xiao Lin personally came down to earth, and after discussing with her parents, Fuxi was reincarnated into the world...

Then, needless to say, all the ten meritorious creations invented by Xiao Lin were put to use to establish the way of upholding ethics and morality... The human race was not short of food, and with the guidance of the leadership, the speed of development instantly increased several times!
And Fuxi, because he led the human race forward, was seen by other races, and they moved back to their own race...Fuxi actually led the progress of the entire human race!
On this day, Xiao Lin came down to earth and after checking the changes in the human race, he nodded with satisfaction.

When he was about to go back, he saw a little boy sitting by the river with a sad face.

He walked over to the boy and saw the river sand in front of him was messy, as if he had written something, and then he started to whip him. The boy's face was full of tears, and he was crying with his head in his hands.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Lin sat over with a gloating look on his face and asked.

Needless to say, he must have not learned the characters well and was punished by the teacher!
"Woo woo! The Dao text is too difficult! The same text changes every moment, and I have to infuse it with spiritual power... woo woo, it's too difficult!"

Seeing the child crying, Xiao Lin felt happy... Daowen is indeed very rare. When he was practicing writing, it took him nearly ten years to barely learn Daowen!
This is also the reason why he did not invent writing... Apart from not wanting to steal the merits of the human ancestors, the most important reason is, why did it take me ten years to learn how to write... and you can write!
"It's okay. Just study for a while. You'll be able to learn it in ten years at most."

Xiao Lin was laughing while criticizing the child... As for children, they just need to be criticized more often so that they can have stronger endurance!

"Humph! Writing is used to pass on memories and knowledge. How can it be so inconvenient?"

The little boy stood up angrily and glared at Xiao Lin fiercely: "I, Cangjie, swear to invent a completely new kind of writing to replace this difficult-to-write Taoist script!"

"What?"

Xiao Lin was just about to continue attacking the other party, but then he was shocked by the other party's self-explosive name!

"What did you just say your name was?"

"Humph!" The child wiped away his tears and looked up at himself: "I know you are a Saint Master! But even if you are a Saint Master, you can't look down on me! I, Cangjie, will definitely invent convenient characters, spread them throughout the ancient world, and pass on knowledge and culture!"

As he said this, Cang Jie took a big step back and ran, shouting as he ran: "Teacher Hua Xu, I'm here to learn Taoism again!"

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to learn anymore?" Hua Xu's gentle but slightly teasing female voice came from inside the house.

"Humph! I won't fall for your trick! I made a bet with the Holy Master that I would not only learn the Dao text, but also invent a completely new text to replace this inconvenient Dao text!"

Although the little boy's proud voice was not loud, it was deafening to Xiao Lin's ears!
"Oh, then I'll wait for our little Cangjie to invent characters for the human race to replace the Taoist characters!"

"It will work!"

Cangjie's firm voice echoed in Xiao Lin's ears!
-
After returning to the Lingxiao Palace, Xiao Lin soaked in the water of the Yaochi Lake and fell into deep thought.

"Our Lord Emperor of Heaven, what policies are you thinking about that will benefit the prehistoric world?"

A teasing voice was heard... Xiao Lin turned his head and saw a splash of water on his face... He wiped the cold water off his face and saw Tongtian looking at him teasingly.

Ever since he ascended to the position of sect leader and devoted himself to cultivation, leaving the affairs of the Netherworld Sect to his two disciples... Tongtian is living younger and younger!
"Third Uncle! You're teasing me again!"

"You are only over 20,000 years old, why do you frown all day long?"

Tongtian threw the towel over his head, half leaning against the pool: "I think one day you will live like my elder brother!"

"Third Uncle, I will definitely tell Master that you called him an old antique!"

Xiao Lin rolled his eyes and decisively resorted to the method of complaining... Tong Tian laughed loudly, came over and rubbed Xiao Lin's face fiercely: "You little brat, you have learned to complain! You deserve a beating! Hurry up and show your true form, so that I, your third uncle, can rub it!"

"Cut!~"

Xiao Lin rolled his eyes, lay on the water, revealed his true form, and allowed Tong Tian to knead him...

Tongtian rubbed it for a long time before he finally satisfied his desire...

"Xiao Linzi, after becoming the Emperor of Heaven, your hair seems to be getting more and more comfortable! Tell me, what happened just now? It looks just like your elder brother."

"No, I just feel a little regretful."

Xiao Lin sighed, and imitated Tongtian, leaning his panda head against the edge of the pool: "Third Uncle, don't you think I shouldn't have relied on my knowledge of the future to create the meritorious creations invented by the human race in advance? I feel like I have robbed the human race of the merits that should have been there!"

"Oh, is this a small matter worth worrying about?"

Tongtian reached out his hand speechlessly and rubbed Xiao Lin's panda head again: "You think you have robbed the merits of the original human race... But when you know the future, the future has already changed! Are you sure that the people you know who can create those meritorious things can still appear on the current timeline?"

"Hey?"

Xiao Lin turned his head and looked at Tongtian with a silly and cute look.

Tongtian burst into laughter, dipped his hand in the pool water, and created a line of water in the air!
"This is the future you know!"

Then, he drew another branch on the waterline: "And this is the future after you appear..."

"Because you know the future of the original history, the current history has changed a lot!"

“We, the Three Pure Ones, have not yet become saints, Nuwa has not been controlled by Wu Tian, ​​Ping Xin has not been trapped in the underworld; the powerful monsters have survived, the witches have not crashed into Mount Buzhou, and the origin of the prehistoric world has not been lost… The human race has also gone from being slaughtered by the monsters to being slaughtered by the demons…”

"The original history has undergone tremendous changes... Why do you think that those who were supposed to invent the Meritorious Creation would still exist today?"

"The future of the ancient world has already embarked on another track after you appeared... All we can do is to guide this track towards a better future! Instead of getting entangled here, what should appear and what should not appear!"

"Have you ever thought that if you don't invent, some things will never appear on this timeline?"

"And if those people you know who will leave their names in history still appear, will they really become mediocre because of your robbing? I think it shouldn't happen!"

"They will be better than you think!"

"And the prehistoric world will only enter a faster development track because of the things you invented in advance! More talents will appear! Who knows, the creations you are familiar with that will only appear millions of years in the future will appear earlier because of you!"

The last words were like a bolt of lightning, shattering Xiao Lin's confusion!

Yes, why should I worry about whether I have taken away other people's merits? Just like Fuxi, just because I invented the fishing net, does that mean he can't invent other things?
When he came down to earth a few days ago, he found that Fuxi had even made a trap! That consumed less manpower and could catch more prey! In the same way, he was promoted to a meritorious creation!

"Yes! Third Uncle, you are right! True geniuses will never stagnate... They will only stand on taller giants and climb higher mountains!"

Xiao Lin suddenly jumped out of the pool, transformed into his original form, and ran towards the hall of the Emperor of Samsara!

"Emperor Kunpeng, I have a good business to gain merit, I want to talk to you about it!"

"Clothes! Put on clothes!"

Tongtian reminded Xiao Lin loudly and threw the Emperor's robe beside the pool to Xiao Lin... If this was discovered, the rumor that the Emperor was running naked would spread throughout the entire prehistoric world tomorrow!
-
On the second day, Kunpeng handed over the post of the Great Emperor of Samsara to the management of the Styx... He himself descended to the mortal world, transformed into a middle-aged man, came to the mortal world, settled in the ancestral land of the human race, and personally taught Cangjie Taoism...

Just twenty years later, the human ancestral land became more prosperous, but a strange man also appeared... He just sat by the river from morning till night, scribbled on the beach, and did not participate in human production at all.

What’s more important is that there was a middle-aged man who was actually playing with the other person!

For a time, countless rumors spread in the human territory... Some said that the middle-aged man was misleading the young people, some said that he was crazy, and many people reported it to Fuxi, the tacit leader of the human race, asking him to come forward and order the two men to participate in the labor!

After all, the human race today is sparsely populated and there is a huge shortage of labor!
However, after Fuxi went there once, he said nothing and left directly, ordering the river beach to be blocked and no one was allowed to approach the place... Then, the rumors became more and more outrageous!

Until, another ten years later...

The little boy on the riverbank now looked like an old man! With his white beard, tangled and greasy, he looked just like a wild man!
And on this day, this person suddenly became overjoyed and jumped up from the river bank!

"I understand! I understand!"

Not far away, the human beings frowned and looked at Cangjie unkindly... Cangjie ignored everyone's gazes and just raised his hands to the sky!
Then, the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone invented by Xiao Lin, which were on the desk of Fuxi, the common leader of the human race, automatically floated up and flew towards Cangjie!

The pen fell into Cangjie's hands, the white paper was spread out, the graphite automatically slid on the inkstone, and the inkstone produced water by itself, grinding the ink and floating beside Cangjie!
Countless people around saw such a scene for the first time, and they all turned their eyes to Cang Jie! Their eyes were full of expectation!

Then, in the next second, Cangjie's voice resounded throughout the ancient world!
"God is above, I am Cangjie, I feel that the Dao is inconvenient, it is not easy for living beings to learn, it is difficult to open their wisdom, and it is even more difficult to pass on knowledge!"

"Today, I, Cangjie, am the first in the world to create characters to replace Taoist characters and pass on knowledge to the world!"

As soon as the sound fell, Cangjie suddenly wrote the first word on the white paper!

"people!"

"people!"

Endless dark clouds condensed, and above the sky of the human race's ancestral land... the thunder dragon shuttled through and turned into the eye of the heavenly tribulation! The moment the words appeared, they resounded in the ears of all living beings, and all living beings also understood how to write the word "human"!

"sky!"

"sky!"

"land!"

"land!"

As Cangjie kept writing, his skin shriveled up little by little, and he used his life to write 9,999 characters!
Then, use up the last bit of energy and blood to write the last word!
"road!"

"boom!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and countless thunders fell, smashing the paper written by Cang Jie, trying to destroy the words! This is also the catastrophe that words must go through in the world!
"My words!"

Cangjie was shocked and struggled with his exhausted body to block the thunder!

Unfortunately, writing ten thousand words has exhausted his vitality. How can he stop the thunder?
"Disciple, you have already created the characters. Now leave the heavenly tribulation to me!"

A light laugh was heard, and everyone suddenly discovered that a middle-aged man who had been supporting and teaching Cang Jie had suddenly appeared in the sky above Cang Jie...

Then, looking at the thunder falling from the sky, he chuckled, leaped up, and turned into a giant Kun to meet the thunder!
"Today, I, Kunpeng, will protect my disciples and open up the world of writing to prove the origin of the universe!" (End of this chapter)