With Mo Yu's understanding, he found that the Taoist patterns derived from the divine stone would continue to change. He tried to write, but failed again and again.

Every failure requires meditation from the beginning, which consumes Mo Yu's spiritual sense. He copied it on the ground, and he slowly portrayed the little patterns. The ground ten thousand feet ahead was densely filled with unfinished words.

Until this day, Mo Yu was carving on the ground, and suddenly had some inexplicable insights. He slowly carved the little patterns of the Taoist patterns in the white divine stone, and then they were connected into a whole.

"It's finally done!" In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu has experienced many failures, but now he has finally successfully copied this pattern.

However, at this time, he felt exhausted in his soul, which was even more uncomfortable than a battle. He kept comprehending the divine stone for five hundred years, and even the peak soul at the mid-stage Daluo period could not stand it.

However, at this moment, the lines on the ground were quietly scattered, as if they had never appeared before.

"Why is this?" Mo Yu lay tiredly on the ground and said in confusion. Why did he clearly outline the words, but slowly dissipate in this world?

"Doesn't the way of heaven admit it?" Mo Yu suddenly became blessed to his heart, and his spiritual light flashed and flew directly into the nine heavens.

"Today, the words I obtained from Mo Yu should aim to educate all spirits in the vast world and spread the prehistoric fire civilization. With this words, we can teach sentient beings and inherit the past thousands of years. The words will be completed!" Mo Yu declared that all living beings can see clearly in the entire prehistoric continent.

The Three Qings of Kunlun Mountain, Di Jun and Taiyi of the Sun Star, Fuxi and Nuwa on Buzhou Mountain, saw this scene, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Mo Yu dares to be mysterious, don't let me catch him!" Taiyi looked disdainful, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction with Mo Yu. He never forgot about Mo Yu scolding him.

However, just when all living beings were wondering and thinking that Mo Yu was sensational, the wind and clouds were surging in the nine heavens, and purple air came in thousands of miles, and the sky was full of golden light, and the majestic spiritual energy surged wildly in the north, with the sky falling in the sky, and the orchids fragrant.

Di Jun frowned, and the auspicious elephant between heaven and earth made him feel uneasy. Mo Yu must have had some great opportunity. To Mo Yu, he and Taiyi were not friends.

"This damn Mo Yu must be the opportunity for my temple!" Kunpeng, who was rushing to the Sun Star, saw the auspiciousness in the direction of Beiming, and his anger was even greater in his heart.

At this moment, a huge pattern appeared above Beiming, and then formed the word "Tao".

However, no creature on the prehistoric continent had seen such things at this time, because there was no concept of writing in the prehistoric world.

In Zixiao Palace.

The ancestor Hongjun was also shocked. He looked at the word "Tao", which was even more frightened than other monks. As a saint who planned to adapt to the Tao, he knew more than the sentient beings in the prehistoric world, so he could vaguely sense through the heavenly way how huge the impact of this scene on the entire prehistoric world continent would be.

Mo Yu is very smart. He is not Kunpeng or a demon clan, so he did not characterize this kind of text as a demon text, but as a prehistoric text. In this way, I am afraid that all creatures in the prehistoric world will slowly use this prehistoric text in the future. The appearance of the text is of great significance and will be of great help to many things.

Mo Yu made the character, and he expanded his influence to the entire prehistoric world, so the merit energy he obtained also expanded by more than 100,000 times.

"Damn, is it so fierce?" Looking at the merits of thousands of miles, Mo Yu couldn't help but say surprise. Although he knew that there would be merits in creating characters, he didn't expect that there would be so many. Although he didn't know how to calculate merits, he looked at the sea of ​​merits that covered the sky and the sun, and felt that this would not be less.

"What a treasure, but half of it is missing. You must find it in the future!" Mo Yu hurriedly cast a spell to put away all the merits of the sky. Looking at the white divine stone in his hand, I wonder if there would be any magical reaction after finding another divine stone.

Although there are still many characters that can be created in this divine stone, it is definitely not as good as this first time. This is the reward given to Mo Yu by Heaven to create characters. Since there is a concept of characters, it will be natural to create characters in the future.

However, the merits of creating characters in the future will not be too little. After all, Mo Yu feels that the Taoist patterns in this divine stone can also be derived from many characters.

Although he could still continue to carve the Taoist patterns and make characters, Mo Yu couldn't bear it anymore. Not to mention that his mental energy was exhausted, his injuries had not recovered yet.

"Heal the injury first, and then think about other things." Mo Yu stopped thinking too much, sat cross-legged, and then took out a large ball of merit and integrated it into his body, slowly immersing himself in the healing.

On the Sun Star.

Di Jun was shocked and dumbfounded. He didn't expect Mo Yu to be so talented that he could create the words of the prehistoric world.

As a person who inspires to become an emperor, Di Jun is also a great god in his heart. He knows the importance of words in his heart. At this time, he is full of jealousy for Mo Yu.

He had never taken Mo Yu to heart before. Even though there had been some conflicts, he had never worried about anything. But now, seeing Mo Yu create the words of the prehistoric world, he felt a little afraid for the first time.

On Kunlun Mountain.

The three pure people sat opposite each other, and the huge sea of ​​merit in Beiming just now also shocked the three of them.

I sighed: "This fellow Taoist Mo Yu is a talented person and can actually create words."

Original taste of eating: "Hmph, I don't know what opportunity I got!"

Tongtian smiled and said, "Second brother, chance is also part of his strength!"

I looked at Yuanzu and said, "Tongtian said it well. If Mo Yu encounters this in the future, you don't need to make friends with him deliberately, but don't offend him!"

"Brother said," Yuan Shi replied. He still respected his elder brother very much. Besides, Mo Yu had no grudges with him, and there was no need to provoke him on purpose. As for deliberately making friends, his original pride did not allow him to do so.

On Mount Buzhou.

Fuxi and Nuwa were also shocked.

"Brother, I'm afraid I can't get the opportunity back." Nuwa said dejectedly.

"Uh, when will I let you snatch it?" Fuxi looked at Nuwa's head full of black lines.

"Uh, isn't you robbed?" Nuwa said in a daze.

"Oh, prepare the treasure and go and change it." Fuxi sighed. Mo Yu was very powerful, and this time he had great merits. His cultivation would definitely go up leaps and bounds. If he went to rob Mo Yu, he would be afraid that he would be robbed by himself.

Beiminghai.

"Huh... it feels great!" Mo Yu didn't know that in the outside world, without caring about consuming merit, his injuries healed in just a hundred years, stretching his muscles and bones, with a satisfied look on his face.

Under Mo Yu's investigation, the consumption of merit has not reached one hundred thousand. Of course, this is based on the merit he has obtained, which is a huge base.

"This time, you can check what this is." Mo Yu came to the source of his serious injury, which was the edge of his dojo. Looking at the black boulder that was blocked by the formation, the entire black stone emitted a strong black light, and occasionally a trace of silver light flashed. For a moment, I didn't know where to start.

Mo Yu came to the black stone and touched his palm on the black stone, feeling cold. Moreover, the Taoist patterns on the surface of the black stone seemed to be carved, and you could clearly feel it when touched by the palm. The strangest thing is that there seemed to be something silver inside the black stone flowing slowly. Every time it flows, the black giant stone seemed to be breathing and trembling slowly.

Mo Yu's soul enveloped the entire black giant rock million feet long. Slowly, some pictures appeared in his mind: [In an endless and gray chaos, a black stone that was only the size of an adult's thumb was slowly floating. The earth feng shui fire and endless gale wind in the chaos were invading this black stone at all times. However, when this black small stone was invaded by the endless gale wind of the earth feng shui fire, it seemed that some strange substances could be absorbed from it so that it could grow slowly.

After endless years, the dangers in the chaos left mottled traces on the black stone. Those traces not only did not destroy the black stone at all, but instead made the black stone more charming, just like a large innate formation, and the patterns seemed to be born. Then after endless years, this little black stone slowly turned into a million feet long and hundreds of thousands of feet wide, like a pillar. The mottled Taoist patterns on this pillar strangely formed five big characters, "Black Mica Silver Stone"]!

"Huh! This stone is amazing, a natural refining material!" Mo Yu came to his senses, with a look of surprise on his face. Only then did he understand why this stone was so heavy. The black stone had been tempered in chaos for endless years. Its own texture had long been extremely hard and its density was even more terrifying. There were still various magical features of this black stone that he could not use it now, so he didn't know yet.

"If it weren't for not being able to lift it myself, this thing might be innately treasure without refining it!" Mo Yu sighed. Although the 'Black Mica Silver Stone' has not been refined into a spiritual treasure, it is just that its hardness is not as good as that of the treasure, and it is even worse than that of the treasure. After all, it has grown in chaos for endless years, and its own hard mother is doubtful.

Then, Mo Yu frowned. How to deal with this thing? Although he had the method of practicing weapons, he was not sure that he could refine this huge stone.

"Try it first. After all, it is not easy for me to have this magical power from the law." Mo Yu pondered. His power law stele derived a martial art, three magical powers, one of which can be refined. But he hasn't tried it yet, but it shouldn't be bad. After all, this is derived from the law.

When Mo Yu thought of it, he instantly flew over the sky with the "Black Mica Silver Stone", and then sat cross-legged in the air, then pinched his fingers, and a blood-red fire suddenly appeared in his hand. This was the fire of the body recorded in the magical powers.

Although the fire of the body is not as powerful as the real fire of the Golden Crow, this fire has a characteristic, that is, it can burn impurities. Only after the impurities of an item are completely burned will it stop burning.

Mo Yu increased his magic power, and the fire of the body in his hand suddenly surged up, and the space around him was slightly distorted, as if it was about to be ignited. Then he used the fire of the body in his hand to cover the "Black Mica Silver Stone" below. The huge rock with a black light was slightly distorted in the fire light, but there was no sign of melting.

Mo Yu was not surprised. If it melted so quickly, it would not be called the best material!

In this way, a hundred years have passed.

Mo Yu couldn't sit still because he found that the "black mica silver stone" had not changed at all in the past century.

A hundred years is not long, but even the subtle changes can make Mo Yu feel a little confident, but there is no change at all, which makes his mentality a little broken.

"I don't believe it!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth, then took out about one thousandth of his merit and entered the "Black Mica Silver Stone". The fire on the Black Mica Silver Stone was full of fire. This was a burning from the inside out, and there were traces of melting in a short while.

But this moment is much more powerful than Mo Yu's hundred years of hard work, after all, that is one thousandth of merit.

"Hehe, don't melt it for me!" Mo Yu said with some pain, but there was no way. He didn't have so much time to spend here. He raised his hand and threw one thousandth of the merit into the Black Stone. He tried to take it down in one go. When the "Black Mica Silver Stone" melted, he also rushed in one after another.

Just like this, thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

The black boulder in front of Mo Yu turned into a black liquid essence of 300,000 feet in radius, mixed with silver and emitting a strong light.

Originally, Mo Yu thought that the "black mica silver stone" should not have many impurities, but under the burning of the fire of the body, at least half of the "black mica silver stone" was removed.

After removing the impurities, the fire in the body could no longer ignite the remaining essence. The remaining essence has been controlled by Mo Yu little by little over the past thousand years.

Mo Yu found that although the "Black Mica Silver Stone" was half less, the rest was heavier. He guessed that it should be due to the silver light, but he didn't know what was so heavy.

"Do you only use this object to forge weapons?" Mo Yu frowned and pondered. Although the essence of "Black Mica Silver Stone" was very powerful, he felt that it was still inappropriate to use only one material to refine weapons.

Mo Yu was a little worried. He had no materials for refining weapons on his body, and there were some Kunpeng Taoist temples, but compared with the essence of "Black Mica Silver Stone", it was spicy chicken. He didn't expect that in the end, because of a rat shit, he ruined the porridge.

"Why might as well add this object to see how the effect is?" Mo Yu's eyes suddenly lit up and he took out his most important object - the Stone of Law. After all, the Stone of Law can nurture the Law, so can it be a simple thing?

If the law of power is integrated into his weapon, the weapon he forged can be 100% consistent with him, because what he cultivates is the law of power, and as long as the law of power is integrated into it, he will have a weapon to attain enlightenment in the future.

The Chaos Cause and Effect Pole is not suitable for Mo Yu's enlightenment tool, because he belongs to the body of the Cause and Effect monkey, but his soul is still his own soul. Therefore, he does not understand anything about Cause and Effect. Only one natural supernatural power that covers cause and effect is used by him to cover up the secrets of heaven and hide his own use, while other causal and effect techniques are unknown.

Mo Yu cultivated the power law, and had another weapon of the power law, which would be perfect. The more you thought about it, the more you felt it was feasible. Then the fire of the body appeared in his hand, and the stone of the law in his hand instantly returned to its original size of 100,000 feet, floating in the air and being shrouded by the fire of the body.

"Huh?" Looking at the stone of law in front of me, Mo Yu exclaimed lightly. He had already planned to fight for a long time. After all, this was the divine stone that nurtured the law. He thought it would take a long time, but after the fire of the body covered the stone of law, it slowly melted in a short time.

It was originally a divine stone that was 100,000 feet in size. It turned into liquid under the burning of the fire of the body, but it was still 100,000 feet in size. This shows that there is no impurity in the stone of Law!

"Could it be... this is the solid state of the law?" Mo Yu said in confusion. The law of power can be felt in it, but the soul cannot feel it. This is very strange.
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