#430 - Text inheritance

Next, Mo Nan taught them the methods of planting the five grains. Of course, Mo Nan used time acceleration to save time.

The methods of planting the five grains delighted these primitive people. They had never imagined that the human race could eat staple foods other than meat. When a bowl of fragrant noodles appeared before everyone, they knelt on the ground again, overwhelmed with excitement.

Just then, 'Yu' ran over excitedly, holding a simple fishing net in his hand.

Mo Nan smiled and took the fishing net.

At the same time, a golden ray of merit descended from the sky, splitting into three, falling on Mo Nan, Yu, and the fishing net respectively.

As this was the first time, Yu received the majority of the luck. However, since things like fishing nets were not as important as fire and clothing, the merit Yu received was about the same as Sui's.

Mo Nan took the fishing net and led everyone to a large natural lake. Then, Mo Nan began fishing.

The aquatic products here were abundant, and Mo Nan didn't need to wait to set the net. He directly cast the net and pulled up a large net of plump fish.

Seeing the excited crowd, Mo Nan taught them how to grill fish and make fish soup.

Finally, Mo Nan threw the merit fishing net to Yu.

Afterwards, Mo Nan hand-painted a complete herbal medicine guide and gave it to them, so they could use herbs to treat illnesses.

What, no writing?

This was what Mo Nan was going to do next.

Mo Nan first drew the appearance of the herbs, telling them the characteristics and uses of several common and frequently used herbs.

After doing these things, Mo Nan received a large amount of merit again.

After doing these things, Mo Nan led everyone to the altar.

Just as Mo Nan was about to speak, golden light fell from the sky again, landing in one place.

Mo Nan's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the house he had built.

At this moment, an identical house was being built near the house he had built.

However, because it wasn't dry, it wasn't possible to move in yet.

Mo Nan waved his hand, and the walls and the heated kang bed instantly dried.

Then, Mo Nan looked at a man around thirty years old with a face full of dirt, who was standing excitedly in front of the house.

Mo Nan looked at this person and said, "What is your name?"

The man quickly knelt respectfully on the ground and said respectfully, "Reporting to Heavenly God, my name is Yanmu."

Mo Nan nodded, it seemed that this was an honest man.

"You are very good, come with me."

Mo Nan really didn't expect that such a small Huoyan tribe would produce so many capable people.

Making clothes was one thing, but someone could actually learn how to build houses, such a large project, after seeing it once. It was truly extraordinary.

Could it be that this Huoyan tribe was a tribe favored by the luck of heaven and earth?

That's right, there were so many human tribes, and he was the first to encounter them, which said a lot.

Perhaps, if it weren't for him, this Huoyan tribe would be the origin of human civilization on this planet.

Mo Nan took Yanmu and returned to the altar.

"Next, I will give you the most important inheritance, you, watch carefully."

In the crowd, a somewhat颓废young man raised his head, and light reappeared in his eyes. He looked enviously at Sui and the others who were following Mo Nan.

Originally, he was considered the most intelligent person in the entire Huoyan tribe, but, to his helplessness and annoyance, he had not learned several of the magical things that Mo Nan had demonstrated before.

This made him very lost and plunged him into deep self-doubt.

He had previously felt that he had missed an opportunity, but he didn't expect that there would still be a chance now. This time, he must seize it.

Mo Nan glanced at the crowd, and then his figure slowly rose into the air, standing in mid-air.

"Writing is the foundation of my human race's inheritance, you, watch carefully!"

Mo Nan used his finger as a pen, and naturally formed ink, drawing two strokes in the sky, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Man!"

The sound was like the thunderous sound of the Great Dao, echoing for a long time between heaven and earth. At this moment, the human race on this planet all saw the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"Heavenly God is imparting the law, kneel down quickly!"

An old man of the human race shouted, and for a time, all the human race knelt on the ground.

"Heaven!"

The sound waves shook the heavens and the earth, and the golden light in the sky became even brighter.

"Earth!"

… …

Next, one by one, square Yanxia characters were written by Mo Nan.

Mo Nan used simplified characters, one step in place.

Although there was no evolution from pictographs to squares, lacking a lot of flavor, Mo Nan couldn't wait thousands of years for them to evolve.

Mo Nan's idea was to let the human race here connect with the Blue Star human race as soon as possible.

Soon, Mo Nan finished writing three thousand characters, which were also the characters that were frequently used.

Legend has it that in ancient times, Cangjie created characters, and initially created three thousand characters.

After writing three thousand characters, Mo Nan stopped.

At this time, the three thousand characters in the sky radiated a brilliant light, sacred and magnificent.

At the same time, a rich to the extreme merit, descended from the sky, falling into Mo Nan's body.

Mo Nan's whole person, at this moment, exuded an extremely sacred light.

At the moment when the merit entered his body, Mo Nan's body refining cultivation actually broke through automatically.

From Martial King Ninth Level, breaking through to Martial Emperor First Level.

It wasn't that Mo Nan used merit to cultivate, but it broke through naturally. Mo Nan didn't know what the reason was, he could only say that merit was too magical.

After feeling the breakthrough in cultivation, Mo Nan also slowly descended from the sky, returning to the ground.

Looking at the crowd kneeling on the ground, Mo Nan shook his head, too lazy to say anything.

"Follow me!"

After saying a sentence, Mo Nan came to the beast bone again.

Mo Nan made sharp bone knives and began to carve on a large piece of white and flawless beast bone, carving all the characters on the beast bone.

Then, Mo Nan looked at the crowd; "Have you remembered?"

As soon as Mo Nan's words came out, a young man rushed out excitedly from the crowd:

"Heavenly God, I remember! I remember!"

"Oh? Then you try."

Mo Nan handed the bone knife in his hand to the young man, signaling him to carve on another bone.

The young man took the bone knife and carved happily.

Mo Nan stared at the young man very attentively. As time passed, the young man finally stopped.

Three thousand characters, without a single mistake.