Perhaps Immortal King Green Evil did not expect that she would entrust this treasure to this brat so solemnly, and even warn and threaten him to make sure that this brat would not dare to have any evil thoughts. In the end, in less than 10 minutes after she fell asleep, this brat directly smashed the box with his saber and obtained the brush …
It was not that Fang Xing did not want to open the box properly. It was because the restriction on the box was not simple. It was very mysterious and complicated. It would take him at least a few years to undo it with his current formation skills. Therefore, it was better to just smash it with his saber. The material of the wooden box was certainly extraordinary. It was a top-notch immortal wood in the world. However, Fang Xing's saber was personally refined by the Scarlet Emperor, so its quality was not inferior to the box. In fact, it could be said that it was even more powerful. Using it to smash the box could be considered as making the best use of it!
Inside the wooden box, the magical brush that had shone brilliantly in the hands of Immortal King Green Evil just now lay there quietly.
Fang Xing's eyes lit up. He was extremely excited as he grabbed it in his hand …
Boom!
It was also at this moment that a mysterious feeling surged into Fang Xing's heart. The brush seemed very light, but when he held it in his hand, it actually felt like it weighed millions of kilograms. He almost couldn't hold it in his hand. Furthermore, he felt as if there were countless nomological laws that were connected to his soul through the brush. In fact, deep within his consciousness, he felt as if he held the brush in his hand, as if he had become a supreme will. He could do whatever he wanted to do, and when he wrote a single word, all the laws would follow him ….
Laws! Laws!
In the world, the most abundant and ubiquitous thing was undoubtedly the laws!
And this brush in his hand seemed to be the embodiment of the laws …
At this moment, there seemed to be endless thoughts growing in the bottom of Fang Xing's heart. This made him seem like an endlessly ambitious person. He had a crazy desire to grasp everything in the world in the palm of his hand. Moreover, there seemed to be a voice roaring at him from the bottom of his heart. As long as he held the brush and wrote down what he was thinking, it would become true. This was because once the brush landed on the paper, laws would appear out of nowhere. The entire world and the cause and effect of the past would listen to the command of this brush …
Emperors, experts, they could be written at will by this brush …
Divine abilities, cultivation, they could be written at will by this brush …
Even Fang Xing didn't know if this was a real power, or if it was his own illusion!
He only felt that the brush in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. He was eager to write something down …
Countless thoughts in his heart seemed to be drawn by this brush, growing like weeds. Moreover, he also knew that as long as he thought of something, he could use this brush to write it down on the paper. As his thoughts flowed through his mind, it would form a mysterious power that would affect the laws of the world. It would make his thoughts come true, and he would achieve the result he wanted …
"Should I make a move?"
It was unknown how many existences in the strange tower were watching him quietly.
They did not expect Fang Xing to be so bold as to pick up the brush as soon as he turned his head. Their moods also became tense as Fang Xing picked up the brush. They held their breath, worried that something would happen, but also as if they were waiting for something to happen …
"This brush can reverse karma and create fortune, but it is also extremely dangerous, because it affects the laws of the world. It can disturb the mysteries of heaven and rewrite the laws of the world. As a result, the mind of the person holding the brush will be greatly affected, and they will often have desires. They will use the brush to release their madness, and the result will be karma entangling them, and they will die from the backlash of the world. This child is really bold, he recklessly picked up the brush. If he can resist the desires in his heart and put down the brush, it will be fine, but if he writes randomly, I'm afraid that disaster will befall him …"
"But this is the Realm of Consciousness, and all the laws are his laws. If we were in the outside world, we would be able to snatch the brush from his hand, but here, even we do not have the ability to do so. We can only watch as everything happens …"
"But it is also because this is the Realm of Consciousness that he will only hurt himself if he rewrites the laws …"
Countless whispers were exchanged among them, and no one had any confidence in their hearts.
"Those with great willpower can cut off the desires in their hearts and put down the brush in their hands …"
"And putting down the brush in their hands is the beginning of controlling the brush, but I wonder if he has this …"
It was like a silent test, but also an observation. All the attention in the Realm of Consciousness was focused on him.
And at this time, Fang Xing was frowning deeply. The brush in his heart did not put down, and he did not write …
The expression on his face changed from time to time. Sometimes it was mad, sometimes it was happy, sometimes it was fierce, and sometimes it was complacent. To the beings in the strange tower, it naturally represented the changes in his inner desires, and from this constantly changing expression, this kid had a lot of desires in his heart. They could not help but worry even more. They no longer had high hopes for Fang Xing, and they even felt that it was unfair for the Grand Supreme Path. Could it be that the successor that they had cultivated for so long was going to die prematurely and lose everything because of this little change?
But strangely, just as the disappointment in their hearts reached its peak, an unexpected scene appeared.
"Sigh …"
Fang Xing let out a long sigh, as if he was filled with endless disappointment and loneliness, and then he gently put down the brush.
That feeling was simply like a person who had eaten his fill and put down his chopsticks unwillingly!
It was relaxed, with a little melancholy, but there was no pressure!
"This …"
All the beings in the strange tower were stunned. They did not expect this at all.
"He can actually cut off his desires and put down this brush, this … this kid has exceeded this old man's expectations!"
"That's right, even I, when I was at his level of cultivation, would not be able to put it down so easily, right?"
Inside the strange tower, it was a mess. It could be said that even if Fang Xing picked up the brush and wrote a bunch of nonsense, it would not be as surprising as this scene. It made them feel like their worldview was not right. Could it be that they had all underestimated this kid?
"Senior Heavenly Devil, do you understand this kid's personality?"
"I once wanted to pass on the demon heart to him, but from then on, I realized that he is different from others. Perhaps he is greedy, perhaps he is lazy, or perhaps he has all the flaws of a mortal, perhaps even more than a normal person. However, I could not find the demon will in his heart, I could not find the absolute emotion that could destroy everything, so I failed that time and did not pass on the demon heart to him …"
A deep voice rang out, and in the hearts of the beings who heard it, it made them even more surprised.
Another being said, "But even if he does not have the demon will, it does not mean that he does not have desires, right?"
"That's right, not only does he have desires, but he also seems to have a lot of them. How can he have the willpower to cut off desires that are like weeds?"
"We … have underestimated him!"
"I also feel that we've underestimated him in the past. I've already decided to put away my previous contemptuous thoughts and re-examine everything this kid has done. Haha, just based on his willpower to easily cut off all desires in his heart, I can conclude that he's a person of great wisdom. It's just that he's been deceived by his mischievous appearance. I've misjudged him in the past because my cultivation wasn't high enough!"
The beings in the strange tower began to speculate, and at this moment, they even felt that Fang Xing was a little mysterious. Some even began to reflect on themselves, thinking that the Grand Supreme Path was indeed powerful. How could the successor that they had chosen be as simple as they had seen him to be? In the past, they had always felt that this fellow had a bad habit that was incurable, but at this moment, just based on the fact that he could put down his brush so easily, they could conclude that they had underestimated him in the past, and that he had a supreme willpower …
While they were guessing, Fang Xing had already put away his brush with a sigh.
It was obvious that he was also very shocked by the power of the brush, and his face was filled with emotion and sorrow …
"This is a good treasure, I have to slowly study it!"
After putting down his brush, he slowly exhaled after a long time, and his face was full of smiles.
He did not dare to use his hands to grab it again, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a piece of broken wood and made a box in no time. Then, he put the brush in and hugged it to his waist, then picked up the unconscious Little Blind Girl and flew out. As he flew, he lowered his head to look at the wooden box on his waist, and muttered inconspicuously, "I have to learn how to write more in the future …"
"Uh …"
The strange tower that was originally in a state of chaos and emotion suddenly became completely silent.
After a long time, someone said in a low voice, "It seems that we have forgotten something. Although this brush can communicate with the laws of heaven and earth, it originally uses literature to communicate with the mysteries. In other words, only those who are knowledgeable and proficient in literature can use this brush to write and change karma, right?"
"… That's right, there is such a saying. This brush has a great relationship with the ancient saints. To use this brush, one must be proficient in literature, and every word must be like a talisman. Every stroke must contain the laws of heaven and earth, and only then can one understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, and borrow the power of the immortal brush to trigger the laws of heaven and earth. However, if one is not proficient in literature, and does not have the slightest bit of knowledge, I'm afraid that even if he picks up the brush, he will momentarily forget what to say and do …"
It would have been better if these words were not explained, but once they were explained, it was full of awkwardness, and no one spoke for a long time.
"You can't blame us for this. Who would have thought that a dignified Exalted Immortal would not even have the most basic knowledge of literature?"
Finally, someone could not help but ridicule him. He was simply speechless.
'Damn it, I thought that this kid has a strong will and has cut off his desires, but it turns out that he is not proficient in literature at all …'
When others put down their brush, it was because they had cut off the desires in their hearts, and their minds were at peace. However, this kid put down his brush because he had too many desires in his heart, but he was not knowledgeable enough, so he did not know where to start, and that was why he put down his brush reluctantly …
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