Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

On the other hand, Yang Jun had already chosen to practice in seclusion, because the disciples of Jie Jiao had already mastered the essentials of how to obtain merit, and he no longer needed to personally supervise them.

Although Yang Jun himself did not particularly pursue merit, when Jiejiao disciples accumulated merit, some of it would always flow into Yang Jun's pocket.

Even though this was not what he deliberately wanted, such huge merit still prompted Yang Jun to decide to enter seclusion.

With Senior Sister Yunxiao taking care of him outside, he didn't have to worry about any big problems.

However, Yang Jun's retreat this time was not to improve his cultivation or understand deeper laws, but he discovered a problem-the inheritance of the human race is very fragile and relies entirely on oral transmission. Once someone dies along the way, certain knowledge and skills will be lost. may be permanently lost.

This is an issue that cannot be ignored. Yang Jun knew that in the near future, the human race would face a huge disaster. Therefore, he realized that he had to create a way to record and transmit knowledge, that is, to invent writing.

According to Yang Jun's knowledge, the original Chaos Demon God once had unique words, which were actually the embodiment of divine magic rules.

However, in today's prehistoric world, no one can decipher these mysterious symbols. It is as if the great catastrophe that created the world split the chain of knowledge into two, creating a huge fault.

After that fault, traces of the Chaos Gods and Demons have almost disappeared, with only a handful of them still struggling to survive.

The situation of the human race is quite different. They are fragile and short-lived, and the inheritance of knowledge and skills is extremely easy to be interrupted.

Yang Jun once witnessed the leader of a tribe failing to pass on the skills of making fishing gear to future generations in time, resulting in the loss of knowledge and even causing the tribe to face a crisis of starvation for a period of time.

The vastness of the ancient wilderness and the distance between tribes made it extremely difficult to learn from each other.

Some people may only go as far as a neighboring tribe in their lifetime. Against this background, Yang Jun realized that he had to find a way.

To ensure the continued inheritance of human knowledge and stimulate its lasting development. Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​creating writing.

However, creating a text is no easy task; it must be realistic and as easy to learn as possible.

In Yang Jun's memory, Cangjie created the Chinese characters after the Lich War, and the human race came to dominate the world.

But after that, what kind of disasters did the human race suffer? How many people are left? Can they remember everything created by Jie Jiao's disciples?

Yang Jun decided not to worry about these issues anymore, but found a cave nearby and began to think hard and explore a writing system suitable for the human race.

He tried asking the system to assist, but received only a silent response. Shaking his head, he decided to solve this problem himself.

Time flies by like a flash, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye. Yang Jun gradually outlines a plan in his mind. When he had the preliminary idea, he immediately became very enthusiastic and immersed himself in the process of text creation.

In the sky above the ancient times, as Yang Jun practiced in seclusion, a powerful force was brewing, thunder clouds were dense, and a sense of oppression filled the sky.

The disciples of Jiejiao felt an ominous atmosphere, and they stared blankly in the direction of Yang Jun's retreat. Yun Xiao was the first to react and realized that Yang Jun might be at a critical moment, so he immediately instructed the nearby disciples to evacuate and strictly prohibited anyone from approaching.

Sanxiao was also waiting around, and even Bixiao and Qiongxiao became extremely serious.

At this critical moment, inside the cave, golden words flashed in Yang Jun's mind. He combined the memories of his previous life with the actual conditions of the prehistoric world, and constantly conceived and derived a new writing system.

When the creation was completed, Yang Jun seemed to be blessed by the power of the universe.

The words he wrote were suspended in front of him, and they were full of shocking Taoist rhyme. With the wings of inspiration, Yang Jun splashed ink in the void and wrote hundreds of characters in one go.

However, as time went on, his speed gradually slowed down, because all the simple characters were written down, and it became more and more difficult.

Each character has been refined and evolved countless times in Yang Jun's mind, as if the wisdom accumulated in previous lives burst out at this time. After continuous evolution and simplification, a brand new writing system was finally born.

Never remember the past! Time seems to have lost its meaning at this moment.

Thousands of years have passed like a blink of an eye, and the great power between heaven and earth is still brewing a stronger thunder disaster, which has not yet come.

Just the aura brought by this thunder tribulation has already made the Jie Jiao disciples feel palpitations. The deputy leader is indeed extraordinary, and every move he makes is extraordinary.

Over the course of thousands of years, Yang Jun deduced 2,600 fonts.

As time goes by, the creation of each font becomes more difficult, and some even require years or even hundreds of years of work.

Another thousand years have passed by in a hurry, and Yang Jun has entered the final stage of creation.

There are three thousand avenues, and the human race should have three thousand fonts, and he has successfully deduced 2,998 of them.

Only the last two fonts remain, and even without these last two, his achievement would be complete. But if these fonts are destroyed due to incompleteness under the thunder of heaven, all efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, Yang Jun was determined to produce the last two fonts.

However, what exactly are the last two fonts? In this unknown journey, there seems to be an invisible force obstructing Yang Jun, trying to prevent him from continuing his deduction.