In the middle of the earth, the clouds have dispersed, the sun is high in the sky, and all the spirits are happy with it.
"In the era of Yin and Ming, when Yin is strong and Yang is declining, ghosts are in power, and people's livelihood is very difficult. The Immortal Lord felt sorry for it, so he canonized the gods of mountains and rivers, sorted out the mountains and rivers, and wanted to use his great supernatural powers to refine the heaven and earth, and restore all spirits to brighten the universe."
"At that time, a strange creature appeared on the world. He stole the creation of the middle earth and built an immortal immortal city. He wanted to stop the Immortal Lord. When he saw it, the Immortal Lord was angry and denounced him as a great devil. He then ordered the thunder of heaven and earth to kill him. At that time, thousands of thunders fell from the sky and covered the sky.
He tried to block out the sun and wanted to kill the great treason, but the great devil also had good methods, stealing the power of all the spirits in the middle earth to withstand the thunder tribulation and not destroy it."
"The Immortal Lord has great compassion and cannot bear to hurt the middle land because of a demon, so he drives away the thunder. Seeing this, the great demon becomes more and more rampant. Then the Immortal Lord covers the sky with one hand, destroys the immortal city, buries the demon's body, and presses it under the Wuzhi Mountain. At that time,
Heaven and earth celebrate it. There is a great sun in the sky, emitting infinite light to cleanse away evil spirits and create a bright and prosperous world!"
In the ancestral court of the Wang family, under the screen of light, regardless of the formation that was on the verge of being broken, inspiration burst out in his heart. He took out the bamboo slips, and Wang Zhengchuan wrote with great speed, each word written in pearls, and every word fell with a burst of immortal brilliance, and a scene unfolded.
The scenes of broken curtains. If you look closely, you will find that these scenes are exactly what happened just now, but there are some subtle differences. As these words take shape, some mysterious power is attracted and condensed on the bamboo slips.
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This is the supernatural power of literature and art written in the Spring and Autumn Period. After Wang Zhengchuan wrote the strange book "The Legend of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal", he received feedback from the bamboo slips, which attracted the blessing of luck in the dark. After exhausting his life experience, he participated in the book by chance.
The magical power that I have realized, and its power to evolve the Tao of the Universe through the Tao of Literature, is very miraculous. It can record what happened in the past in words, and then reproduce it again.
This magical power is of no use in most cases. It can at best be used to record some secret deeds. However, in some special circumstances, it will also show terrifying power, because although some things have become a thing of the past, there will still be things in heaven and earth.
Some power remains, and under the pull of its magical power, these remaining powers will condense and remain in words, such as now.
Because this incident just happened, after Wang Zhengchuan activated this magical power, as the protagonist of the story, Zhang Chunyi remained in the world, and the power that was about to be dispersed was attracted by Wang Zhengchuan and fell on the words, giving him real power.
, the miraculousness of this magical power is evident.
Above the sky, Zhang Chunyi sensed something and lowered his gaze.
Looking at Wang Zhengchuan who was writing vigorously, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling quite surprised.
"Did you comprehend an exquisite magical power? It actually contains the mysterious power of the universe. It is rare. It is currently just a true magical power, but it has great potential. It is already turning into a great magical power. It is just the content of this record..."
After taking a look at the words on the bamboo slips and shaking his head, Zhang Chunyi withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention.
Wang Zhengchuan knew nothing about all this, but he still concentrated on writing. As he continued to write, the pen in his hand became heavier and heavier, as if he was holding not a pen but a sacred mountain, making it increasingly difficult for him to write.
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"Isn't it still possible? My injuries have finally become my obstacle!"
Gritting his teeth and persisting, sweating like rain, Wang Zhengchuan had a bad premonition in his heart. But at this moment, he suddenly felt the light of the pen in his hand, and the power that was originally difficult to mobilize spontaneously swarmed in at this moment.
"Could it be..."
A certain guess arose in his mind, and he was overjoyed. Wang Zhengchuan seized the opportunity to write quickly, turning all the previous inspirations into true and true words.
When a perfect ending was drawn, Wang Zhengchuan's heart fell to the ground. For a moment, his literary spirit rose, and he fell into a state of enlightenment. The refreshing fragrance of ink spread far and wide, leaving a trail on the grass, trees and stone slabs.
The natural traces seem to be recording something.
After a long time, he regained consciousness. Wang Zhengchuan held the bamboo slip in his hand and bowed to Longhu Mountain.
"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your help!"
After this experience, he gained a deeper understanding of the magical power of "Bi Luo Chun Qiu". Wang Zhengchuan understood that without the acquiescence of Zhang Chunyi, the protagonist in the story, it would have been impossible for him to record this story in his current state because of the power involved.
The level is really high. If you do it forcefully, you are likely to suffer backlash or even die directly. Writing a book will also kill people.
Although the magical power of "Bi Luo Chun Qiu" is magical, it also has many restrictions and taboos, such as some ancient secrets that are secretly circulated. Wang Zhengchuan also knows some of them, but writing them down is of no use because they are too old.
The remaining power has long since dissipated. Except for immortality, no power in the world can last forever. If there is really power left, then Wang Zhengchuan would not dare to write it, because it means that the level of this power is extremely high, enough to crush him to death.
The most important thing is that the story comes from life, not from wild imagination. If he wants his writing to be effective, the story he writes must conform to the minimum facts. Only in this way can the remaining power be aroused, and after the erosion of time
Now, many of those secret rumors have long been changed beyond recognition.
Zhang Chunyi ignored Wang Zhengchuan's thanks. At this moment, he focused all his attention on the changes in Middle-earth.
"cut!"
At a certain moment, when the time was right, the Central Earth was locked with the Xuanyuan Tian Heart Lock, a rare treasure. Zhang Chun held the vermilion gourd in one hand, united with Wu Sheng, and slashed lightly at the void in the darkness.
Phew, controlling the four kills with wisdom, the transcendent sword light from the other side quietly fell.
Clicking, a crisp sound of breaking sounded, there was something in the dark that was cut off by Zhang Chunyi, it was the elusive destiny, the rise of yin and the decline of yang, the rise of ghosts, this is the general trend, this is destiny, and now Zhang Chunyi
However, he used the great magical power of refining heaven and earth to refine the middle earth, balance yin and yang, rewrite the general trend of life, shake the original destiny, and cut it down with his sword before it dissipated. The sword of the other shore is not included in the calculation, even if it is destiny.
Can be cut.
The next moment, the creation furnace in his hand opened, and Zhang Chunyi put the intercepted destiny into the furnace.
“Years of planning finally pay off.”
The lid of the furnace was closed, and there was no leakage of the Hunyuan. He could see the azure green light in the furnace, glimpse all living beings from it, see the future corner of the Middle Earth, and feel its mysterious and mysterious destiny. A smile from the heart appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.
The Destiny Flower is one of the main ingredients for refining the Second Day Destiny Pill. This flower is rare to see in all eternity. It is almost impossible to breed it naturally. You need to cut down the Destiny Flower first to condense the flower seeds, and then follow the Destiny to get the power of Destiny and water it.
Plant it so it can bloom.
"Refining!"
After mediating the movement of creation and refining the destiny in the furnace, Zhang Chunyi turned it into a true seed. From then on, he was one step closer to refining the second life pill.