My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

There is no pause at all, even as if the mind is there, everything works.

Starting to write again, Fang Chen directly began to outline the hazy world presented by herringbone just now.

Every time a stroke is made, the hazy world will gain more power, a boundless and supreme power.

Fang Chen's painting realm also deepened a bit.

And the word "human" written just now seems to be a little smarter, with a little more spirituality, the spirituality of the human race.

Soon, the Dao of painting surged to the realm of Dao.

At the same time, the hazy world has become!

The word "person" flew out by itself and poured into the hazy world.

boom!

The hazy world is more ethereal and illusory, like a mirage, extremely unreal.

In this world, just like the vision just now, a supreme... person appeared!

However, this hazy world is just the beginning, and it is not as shocking as the vision just now.

But its shocking momentum still makes people tremble and feel uneasy for a long time.

At this time, Fang Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and began to digest what he had gained.

The four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all manifested.

Complement each other and gradually merge.

2 Chapter Twenty: The Dragon Clan re-bets, full warehouse!

Fang Chen suddenly realized that the reason why piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are called the four major literary ways of literature and Taoism is that they are all the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth!

In an instant, the hazy world trembled suddenly, and a mysterious vortex evolved on the surface.

With the momentum of a whale swallowing, all four ways are swallowed into it.

The radiant light shines in all directions.

At this moment, it can be vaguely seen that in the hazy world, there is an ancient chessboard suspended in the east, with vertical and horizontal lines interlaced, and black and white pieces falling on it, exuding an atmosphere of order.

The melodious sound of the zither echoes naturally in the west, and the real phoenix and the divine phoenix fly side by side, bringing a hundred birds to flap their wings and sing, and the divine power is overwhelming one side.

The gold-plated characters in the south carry the heavens and myriad ways, containing the truth of the great way, just like the sages bestowed by heaven, preaching to all living beings.

The mountains and rivers in the north, the starry sky and the universe, all the heavens and myriad worlds are presented, as if the rules of the heavens and the earth are condensed, explaining the mysteries of the world.

The four ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting seem to support a world, and there is a hazy atmosphere of chaos flickering inside.

Ao Taiyin subconsciously held her breath, her pupils constricted violently.

There was a storm in my heart.

The first time I came into contact with Huadao, I condensed a world.

What's more, the astonishing and visionary "human" character of calligraphy is integrated into it, and now it directly integrates all four ways to jointly support this world.

In this hazy world, the current power is probably comparable to the holy art!

Fang Chen's cultivation base is clearly only half a step into Taoism, but he has created a Taoism that is comparable to holy arts.

After he proves the Tao, this Taoism will transform, and its power...unimaginable!

As the ancestor of Wen Dao, Ao Taiyin has a natural sensitivity to Wen Dao.

He could keenly perceive that there was a ray of vitality in Fang Chen's hazy world, an indescribable vitality.

It gave him the feeling that... a human race who is striving for self-improvement!

This is a world that already has spirituality and vitality!

Ao Taiyin suddenly had a frightening guess in his heart.

If one day, Fang Chen successfully ascends to the throne of immortal emperor and becomes the emperor, this style of Taoism that combines calligraphy and painting may turn from fiction to reality, and become a real world, a world that belongs exclusively to the human race!

This... is the means of creating the world!

Ao Taiyin was in a daze.

This son is really terrifying, everything he has done is beyond the limit that he, the ancestor of literature and Taoism, can understand.

"Creation...? Is this the real way of writing?"

Ao Taiyin murmured as if he had realized something.

Di Shitian and other evildoers from the three star regions stared at Fang Chen in a daze, feeling a little absent-minded for a while.

My heart is full of horror.

This... What the hell is Wen Dao? !

It's outrageous!

The three great arrogances of the Ten Thousand Races Immortal Court also looked a little dignified at this time.

"Wen Dao, the four literary roads, this kid's realm, are they all so top-notch?!"

Even in his Ten Thousand Clans Immortal Court, those top-level Wen Dao evildoers did not dabble in the four Dao at the same time, and all of them are such top-level existences!

"I'm afraid this son is the arrogance of the true martial arts race who devoted all their resources to cultivate."

Tianchenzi guessed.

After all, nearly a hundred people of the human race are all rotten fish and rotten shrimps, but this son's performance is a bit impressive.

Chi Ren and Ji Shen did look disdainful, and said with a smirk, "So what?"

"Wen Dao, after all, is just a small way. Before proving the way, the combat power is weak."

"This kid is proficient in the four ways. It is estimated that he has not spent any time on martial arts training."

"I even suspect that this son's half-step cultivation of Taoism is all piled up with resources."

"After all, if you are really a martial artist, how can you have such a little cultivation?"

Chi Ren twisted his neck, and stared at Fang Chen with his holey eyes, as if staring at a prey.

"This son will be handed over to me later, I will smash his bones one by one!"

The vision aroused by Fang Chen's calligraphy just now made him prostrate on the ground in fright, and even destroyed his eyes.

His heart was already full of anger.

His anger needs to be quenched with blood!

Even though Fang Chen's literary skills are very strong, far surpassing everyone else, but... their realm is completely higher than the other party's.

Therefore, crushing Fang Chen, in their view, is very easy.

Immediately, the three great arrogances led all the alien races to rush into the assessment of calligraphy and painting.

At this time, the spirit of the world suddenly returned to the place of trial.

On the side of Yu Ao Taiyin, eyes appeared.

The eyes are clear, as if there is more vitality.

Seeing it, Ao Taiyin was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "You exorcised the power of evil spirits?"

The spirit of the world sighed leisurely, looked at Fang Chen, "It's all thanks to this son."

"This son's letter, linked to the fate of the human race, presents a mysterious world. In that world, there is a special power that is endless, like a bright flame, helping me to drive away the evil power."

Ao Taiyin's heart froze, and he said thoughtfully: "Life is endless... It is probably the power of the human race!"

"The power of the human race?"

The World Spirit froze for a moment, and immediately recalled a distant legend.

It is said that at the beginning of the birth of the human race, they were very weak, they drank blood like fur, and could not practice cultivation. Any ferocious beast could wipe out the whole race.

But this race is extremely good at learning and making rapid progress.

However, after thousands of years, he has grown from an ant to a giant dragon!

Especially after the emergence of the Human Emperor, the strength of the human race can be described as changing with each passing day.

Before ancient times, the human fairy court that ruled the heavens was a clear proof.

At that time, even if they were as strong as their real dragon clan, they were only one of the four guardians of the human fairy garden.

"If so... maybe we have found the reason why the human race is strong."

The spirit of the world said awe-inspiringly: "Life is endless!"

Hearing the words, Ao Taiyin's heart trembled suddenly, and he said excitedly: "In this way...the rise of the human race is inevitable!"

"That's right!"

The spirit of the world was also a little excited, "Scene after scene shown by this child is proof!"

"If this son grows up smoothly, he will overthrow all the heavens and all races, only in Asahi!"

"The human race has this son, why worry about rising?"

"even……"

The divine brilliance of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the spirit of the world, and he said solemnly: "I suspect that this child is the embodiment of the endless power of the human race!"

Ao Taiyin was immediately excited, and hurriedly said: "This is an opportunity, a great opportunity for our Dragon Clan!"

"If we catch it, revival... just around the corner!"

"That's right!"

The spirit of the world affirmed.

"Since that's the case... I implore all bets and give him the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and also hand over the dust-covered arrogance to this son."

Ao Taiyin spoke solemnly.

"If my dragon clan Tianjiao forms a bond with him, and the human race rises, my dragon clan will also revive itself!"

The spirit of the world readily agrees, "That's right!"

With the approval of the spirit of the world, Ao Taiyin no longer hesitated.

From the void, take out a dragon ball that is diffused with divine brilliance, which is the inheritance of the true dragon treasure technique.

Throw it into Fang Chen's body decisively.

At the same time, communicate with the transparent miniature real dragon wrapped around Fang Chen's wrist.

"It's time for you to return."

The miniature real dragon nodded, and flew out with a happy expression, straight to the deepest part of the cave, and landed in the ancient bronze coffin.

In the ancient coffin, a young dragon covered in golden scales was sleeping impressively!

The miniature true dragon merges into the baby dragon.

hum-

The golden scales trembled, and a ray of golden light flashed past.

A supreme breath slowly diffused.

Ao Taiyin looked at Fang Chen who was still comprehending the four ways, and couldn't help sighing: "My real dragon clan...Because of befriending the human race, it was attacked by all races and was destroyed tragically."

"Now, because of the human race, there will be a chance for revival."

"Fate is truly unpredictable."

The Spirit of the World chuckled, and said rather inscrutablely: "This is reincarnation."

"The heavens and the universe, all races, all life worlds, are countless."

"Birth, birth and death, go round and round, endlessly."

"The avenue has its end, but life... never ceases to continue."

"The endless power of the human race does not coincide with this intention?"

"Perhaps, this is the reason why the human race is strong."

Ao Taiyin's face flickered continuously, and he fell into deep thought.