"Heaven Talisman Platform, what is he going to do there?"
"After the Small Heaven Sword Formation, does he still want to copy these twelve Heaven Talismans?"
"The Small Heaven Sword Formation tests martial path talent. The twelve stone steles on the platform are all spirit master methods. Both the Primordial Spirit and talisman drawing required extreme talent to be able to copy. Neither could be missing. In these ten thousand years, under the Day Wandering realm, no one has been able to copy even one talisman … "
"I heard my master say that he wants to copy the Heaven Talisman left by the ancestor. One needed to have an incomparably pure spirit, and at the very least, one's calligraphy had to be at the level of divine power. Only then would it be possible. How can a spirit master before the Day Wandering realm be able to do that? "
"343 breaths to break the formation, this person's sword path is really terrifyingly strong. I don't believe that his talisman techniques are also so amazing! "
Looking on as Zong Shou walked up step by step and stepped onto the stone platform on the left, the crowd started to discuss.
Their gazes towards this teen were complicated. However, no one dared to say that he overestimated himself before the outcome was clear.
Yin Yang and Chu Xue exchanged glances with one another. Zong Shou being able to break the Small Heaven Sword Formation already made them shocked and delighted.
However, before the two of them came back to their senses, their prince had already stepped onto the Heaven Talisman Platform.
They had already seen Zong Shou's sword technique three months ago and had some confidence in their hearts.
However, they didn't know what kind of standard his talisman path was. Although he had studied in Linhai College for three years. In the end, Zong Shou was chased out of the college.
Chu Xue suddenly had an idea and thought back to the materials that Zong Shou bought during these three months, all of which were needed by spirit masters.
Also, during the battle with Zong Yu, the Wind Wall Formation on the Cloud Stepping Carriage was suddenly broken. Before this, she always thought that it was because her talisman technique wasn't good enough which caused the talisman formation to fail. Now that she thought about it, it might have been the work of her young master.
However, on the twelve stone steles of the Heavenly Talisman Platform were the twelve true Heavenly Talismans that ancestor Lingyun had written before he ascended!
Even if his Young Master had broken the Small Heaven Sword Formation that no one could break, he still couldn't break it. She still had no confidence in Zong Shou.
Just as the people below the stage were having mixed thoughts, Zong Shou stood in front of the first stone tablet.
The monument was thirty feet tall. Apart from the front being flattened, there were no other decorations. It looked like it was made of stone, but it was actually the raw ore of Yongjin from the Yellow Spirit World.
It was said that in this world, wherever there was Murky Gold, there would be evil spirits causing trouble. It was also one of the best materials for Spirit Masters to write talismans.
If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been able to bear this talisman and pass it down for millions and millions of years.
The first rune on the 12 stone steles was' Qian '!
In fact, every stroke and stroke was like a silver hook or tail of an eagle, like a soaring dragon. It was also like a Luan returning to the dance of a phoenix, angrily smashing a stone. Vigorous and heavy, with a majestic aura, but also light and nimble.
Be it the structure or the strokes, one couldn't tell that it was a Qian word. However, Zong Shou's consciousness knew that this was a true Qian word.
Or rather, in the eyes of normal people, this thing that looked like a talisman should be the original appearance of this word.
Who knows when, but that Lin Fei had arrived behind him. His eyes shone as he looked at Zong Shou, "The rules here are the same as on the Sky Sword Platform. You can't use any soul power or spiritual ability, and you can't borrow the help of spiritual treasures. In ten thousand years, there were a total of forty-six thousand and forty-four people who copied the 12 God Talismans. Half of them died from the backlash of the God Talismans! We have to be careful … "
The old man's expression was also extremely complicated. Just from the words that this weak teen said, he knew that it was impossible. From this, one could tell that this kid had already given up on the idea of becoming a disciple.
Breaking the Small Heaven Sword Formation was just a strike back at Lingyun Sect.
Glancing at Liang Miaozi, Lin Fei shook his head, thinking to himself that these few years, was he too indulgent of this Hero Gathering Hall Head? However, today, no matter how much he blamed himself, it was of no use.
Yet, such a world-shaking talent was rejected at the door. From today onwards, Lingyun Sect was destined to be laughed at by others.
If this child were to copy the twelve god talismans after breaking the Minor Heaven Sword Formation, he would be able to do so.
There would probably be another storm within Pill Spirit Mountain. Everyone here, including the First Seat, couldn't help but blame him.
They couldn't help but have some thoughts that they shouldn't have. They only hoped that the God Talismans drawn by the Ancestor were as the rumors said, that no one under the sun could draw them. It would be best if this kid in front of them died just like that. However, the moment such a thought rose up, it made Lin Fei feel ashamed.
Zong Shou didn't bother about Lin Fei's words. When he stood in front of the stone steele, his heart was clear, and all the chaotic thoughts were removed bit by bit.
God Talisman, hand-drawn by a God Master. Any random thoughts that shouldn't have appeared were no different from asking to die. It was also an insult to the owner of the stone steele.
Biting open his right index finger, he tapped on the starting point of the Heaven Talisman. Zong Shou instantly heard a loud explosion beside his ear.
A strong intent charged into his mind. It was left by the person who drew the talisman. Even after ten thousand years, it still hadn't faded at all.
It resonated with his soul and brought his consciousness into an incomparably vast world. It was a boundless sky that one could roam freely. Within it, there was water, wind, fire, and lightning. There was dust and sand, as well as all sorts of living beings that floated in the air.
Sōmorime's eyes shone. In his last life, he also took a year to draw these 12 God Talismans. Three hundred and sixty-five days, he copied a total of three thousand two hundred and twenty-seven times.
However, he had never experienced such an experience before. In just that instant, his understanding of this' Qian 'symbol had already reached the limit.
His index finger moved to the right, following the carvings. Following which, he felt numerous spiritual energy whirlpools being formed around him. Many external powers either pulled or repelled, trying to force his finger to deviate to the side.
Smiling slightly, Zong Shou didn't panic at all, either going with the flow, forcefully passing, or using the force to move. On this stone steele, he drew a crooked, ugly blood mark that looked like an earthworm. However, from start to finish, he didn't deviate from those carvings.
Every stroke was really serious, without any hesitation at all. Only at the very bottom, at the last stroke, was it blocked by a strong power.
At this moment, everyone below the Heaven Talisman Platform all held their breaths. They knew that this copying had reached the most crucial moment. This stroke, success meant life, failure meant death.
Lin Fei's eyes were glued to it, not daring to deviate for even a moment. To successfully copy the God Talisman, one had to understand the true meaning within.
All the words in the world could describe the path of the world. All the talismans were the combination of the Dao.
It could be said that one's back was extremely thin, without any signs of death!
Could this teen known as Zong Shou, the Prince of Gantian Mountain, be able to do it?
In the next moment, a smile appeared on Zong Shou's face.
It was a smile that was filled with joy after comprehending the Dao, without any impurities. Lin Fei's pupils constricted to the size of needles at that moment.
"Heaven as the Heavens, the Heavens as the Clear! The Supreme Righteous Yang as the Heavens! "
A diagonal stroke. This stroke was still crooked, but it was invincible, totally breaking that unknown resistance.
When the blood talisman was formed, a clear energy swept over from the heavens and earth. The spiritual energy in the area instantly rose by a hundred times.
Below the Heaven Talisman Platform, there was a hissing sound, everyone sucking in a cold breath.
Zong Shou only felt that his body was weightless. There was also a warm current flowing into his body, but it didn't charge towards his dantian, but into his soul ocean.
He still didn't have the mood to bother, Zong Shou's eyes directly turned to the other side, to the second stone steele – the Kun word God Talisman.
"Kun as the Earth! The Earth is turbid, the Righteous Yin has no roots, the Earth is the Earth! "
PS: Comrades, please give me some recommendation tickets. It's just a matter of convenience, but it will be of great help in exploring new lands. Today I went to take a look at the new books list, only then did I notice a bunch of gods. What a tragedy, the competition is really intense.
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