"Some things really can't be forced …"
Even Fang Xing had come to understand this point. The path of learning was the same as that of cultivation. There was no shortcut. It required a lot of effort and energy to study. It also required a certain level of perception. Undoubtedly, this was what he lacked the most. After a night of practice, his heart was abnormally impatient. After listening to Mr. Wen's evaluation, he couldn't muster up any interest. His heart was silent and melancholy was difficult to describe …
"Actually, just practicing calligraphy isn't enough. I also need to understand the mysteries of literature. Just like in the imperial court, there are ministers who can write poems. Their thoughts are clear and they can offer sacrifices to the Heavens. Only then can they borrow the brush to communicate with the Heavens and Earth. Alas, forget it. Why do I have to work so hard? So what if I learn to write well? It's not like I can study well and write good essays. So what if I study well and write good essays? It's not like I can completely control this brush. So what if I can? It's not like I can become an Immortal King. So what if I become an Immortal King? Sooner or later, I'll die on the path of the Supreme Path … "
With this thought, his thoughts suddenly became clear. He happily flipped over the desk …
"However, even if I don't use this brush to change the Heavens and Earth, it's not as if it's completely useless …"
"This brush is used to communicate with the Heavens and Earth. Therefore, the words I write need to contain some kind of divine essence. This is because it needs to be understood by the Heavens and Earth. However, there are some Heavens and Earth that don't need divine essence to be understood …"
After giving up on completely controlling the brush, Fang Xing's mind became more flexible.
He slowly pondered for a while. Then, an idea flashed in his sea of knowledge.
"Actually, I can also be considered as the Heavens and Earth in the Realm of Knowledge …"
Once he figured this out, his interest was piqued. After sending Mr. Wen away, he took the Immortal-Ridding Brush to his World of Consciousness. He looked around and saw that after the chaos, life had sprouted. He could clearly feel that the chaos had broken everything, and it had promoted the fusion of the various powers within the World of Consciousness. The result of the fusion was the birth of Nomological Laws. From his perspective, these Nomological Laws were the growth of Divine Ability Essences!
Of course, because these Divine Powers were too weak, to some extent, he was not as good as an ordinary Primordial Unity Supreme Immortal, who could exert the power of a certain Law to the fullest. He did not even know how long it would take for them to grow …
However, understanding the origins of these Divine Abilities was of great help to him!
If he didn't fight with others, this advantage couldn't be reflected, but Fang Xing dared to guarantee that if he fought with others, he would give them a huge surprise!
Of course, this was his cultivation and had nothing to do with the purpose of his trip.
After entering the World of Consciousness, he immediately picked up the Immortal-Ridding Brush again, his expression slightly calm.
The second time he held the brush, it was different from the first time. Because he was prepared in his heart, the surging desire in his heart was much weaker, and it did not grow crazily like weeds. As for Fang Xing, it was not like the first time, where he was impatient to put the brush down, but was unable to write anything. This time, he forcefully suppressed the thought of putting the brush down, and only waited quietly, waiting for the layers of crazy desire in his heart to fade!
This feeling lasted for a long time, and under his forceful restraint, his mind gradually calmed down!
Then, when his heart was empty, he slowly exhaled and gently wrote a word.
Wind!
The handwriting was very sloppy, and the strokes were twisted and stiff. It was simply not a word!
If it was any other time, Fang Xing would definitely not write it, because it was too shameful.
Moreover, after writing it, he could not guarantee that others would recognize it. In his heart, he would subconsciously think that it was useless!
It was as if, subconsciously, he knew that others could not recognize his words, so naturally, he would not write it!
The last time he picked up the brush and forgot his words, it was because of this reason!
Using this brush to write was equivalent to writing to a Buddha who would agree to any of his requests!
He knew that if he wrote to a Buddha, the Buddha would fulfill all of his wishes, but he also knew that his handwriting was too ugly, and the Buddha might not be able to understand it. Moreover, he did not know how to express his wish, so he put down the brush …
But now, it was different. This word, was written by Fang Xing for him to see!
Not to mention the sloppy handwriting, even if it was just a few strokes, he would know what the word was!
And precisely because of this, when the handwriting landed, there was immediately a formless change …
Unknowingly, some kind of law in the World of Consciousness was triggered, and then, a wind blew from afar, drifting away …
The wind was not strong, perhaps because Fang Xing did not pay much attention to it!
But Fang Xing's eyes immediately lit up!
Usually, in this World of Consciousness, he could do as he pleased. If he wished for wind, he only needed to think about it, and there would be wind. But at this time, he clearly did not think about anything, and only wrote a word. And this word, under the circumstances, actually forced wind in this world. Or, it could be said that this brush, through this word, had affected the depths of his subconscious, overstepping its boundaries and changing the law of this world. No matter how it was explained, it indeed proved that this brush had the ability to directly change, and even control the law!
"Fire!"
Suppressing the excitement of this small discovery in his heart, Fang Xing wrote another word.
Then, he looked forward, quietly waiting. Sure enough, after this word fell, in the depths of his mind, a string was gently plucked, and then, in the place where his eyes were looking, a faint flame was born out of thin air, quietly jumping …
"Good, good, good …"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a moment, he wrote another word.
"Lightning!"
However, this word was different from before. Although he wrote the word "lightning", in his heart, it was rain.
And the result was just as he had expected. As soon as the word 'lightning' fell, a patch of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. After surging for a long while, no lightning appeared. Instead, it began to drizzle with a rustling sound, causing the entire world to be hazy …
"Yes, what I think in my heart, will happen …"
Thinking of this, he felt a little scared!
Fortunately, he had forgotten his words the last time he picked up the brush. Because he subconsciously knew that he was inexperienced and didn't know how to write, he had put down the brush. Otherwise, even if he had picked up the brush and scribbled, because he knew what he wanted to write, it would have triggered the laws. Then, with his crazy desire, he would randomly change the laws of this Realm of Consciousness. Those newly born laws would definitely be messed up by this brush and even collapse. As for himself, along with the collapse of this Realm of Consciousness, he would probably end up in an unimaginably miserable state …
Taking a deep breath, Fang Xing laughed loudly, and once again lifted the brush to the sky!
There was a rumble!
As he pointed, the law of the vast World of Consciousness suddenly rose, and the world changed greatly. The broken mountains and rivers returned to their places, the fallen stars flew up, the broken trees recovered, and the cracked ground healed. It was like a comb, combing through the World of Consciousness …
Looking at this magical scene, Fang Xing was even more delighted, and he could not help but laugh loudly!
It turned out that he could use this brush!
"HAHA, it's indeed a godly brush. It can change the laws without my consent. This means that the power of this brush has surpassed the will of the heavens. No wonder even the great elders of the Philosophers Dojo of Heaven's Yuan are so eager to get their hands on it. It's fortunate that it ended up in my hands. If someone who knows how to write got their hands on it, I wonder what kind of power it would have. However, now that it's in my hands, it's mine. My name was crossed off by you guys, but now that I've gotten my hands on this brush, I'm going to …"
Amidst his laughter, he muttered to himself. However, when he reached the climax of his speech, he suddenly stopped.
"Eh, what can I do with it?"
His excited expression suddenly turned gloomy and conflicted at this moment …
This brush was powerful, and he could indeed use it!
However, when he used this brush, it would only be effective in his own World of Consciousness …
And in his own World of Consciousness, he could already control the law!
The joy in his heart suddenly faded away ….
… Damn, it seemed that apart from proving that this brush was useful, there was nothing else!
This feeling made Fang Xing feel a little awkward. Fortunately, there was no one around to see it …
The ups and downs of emotions were the most annoying. Fang Xing had already planned to go back and grab a few jars of wine to relieve his boredom, but just as he was about to leave, his heart skipped a beat. He thought of another possibility, so he stopped and thought about it in a daze. Then, he stretched out his hand, and with a thought, the laws in his World of Consciousness changed. Then, four stone tablets quickly flew back to him. They were the four prides of Dachi Heaven that he had imprisoned in his World of Consciousness. Not long ago, the World of Consciousness had been turned upside down, and it was truly dangerous. But looking at the four of them, they were all in an extremely sorry state and were seriously injured, but they were still breathing. Clearly, they were protected by the power of law, so it was very difficult for them to die!
"Hmph, your clans are causing trouble for me now, so I'll use you as an experiment …"
A bold idea had already arisen in Fang Xing's heart. In order to verify this idea, he raised the brush and pointed!
This stroke landed on the forehead of the woman in linen clothes, who was one of the four unconscious prodigies …
And when he pointed, a certain thought appeared in his mind at the same time, triggering the Immortal Ridding Brush's ability to change the laws!
"Weng!"
Between the heavens and the earth, there seemed to be a strand of weak laws that was pulled out and forced into the forehead of the woman in linen. It was also at this moment that the woman in linen, who was seriously injured and had fallen unconscious to protect herself, suddenly woke up. On her body, a faint flame appeared, but it did not hurt her, as if it was a part of her!
"You … What did you do?"
She looked at Fang Xing in shock and fear, her voice hoarse as she screamed in panic.
"I planted a seed in your body!"
Fang Xing was deep in thought, and he answered without raising his head.
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