Fang Xing, who had discovered a shocking possibility, no longer cared about anything else. He only focused on holding the Immortal Ridding Brush and verifying the conjecture in his heart bit by bit …
The Four Sons of Dachi Heaven who had survived had now become his test subjects. He had already untied them from the stone tablet and they were kneeling in front of him. Every one of their faces had an indescribable look of horror. The aura of the power of laws surged from their bodies, causing their faces to turn green and white. Their bodies seemed to be enduring great pain, but they could not move at all. Under the suppression of the power of the consciousness realm, they could only obediently kneel in front of Fang Xing. Only their eyeballs occasionally rolled!
And at this time, Fang Xing was also surprised and delighted. He held the red brush in his hand and lowered his head in thought.
After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the man with a pair of snake eyes. His eyes flashed and he said softly, "You are the thousand-year-old successor chosen by the Tai Yue Heavenly Sect of the Shangqing Heaven. You can also be called the Son of Dao. You have the bloodline of Shiva, and the bloodline of the Shiva snake in your body has maintained the best balance with the bloodline of the human race. The two types of celestial senses are combined into one, and thus your magical powers are superimposed. You were born extraordinary, and not only do you naturally have twice the magical power of others, you are powerful in fights of magical powers, and it will be easier for you to cultivate Great Dao magical powers in the future …"
At this point, he focused slightly and turned to look at the man with snake eyes. "Am I right?"
"You … what exactly do you want?"
The man with snake eyes had a terrifying expression. He did not dare to answer and asked with a trembling voice.
Fang Xing did not answer and looked at the short woman in linen clothes. He said softly, "You have the bloodline of the Phoenix Race of the Nine Ridge Phoenix Heaven, and are one of the nine Sons of Heaven temporarily chosen by the Nine Ridge Phoenix Heaven. You were born with the Fire of the Phoenix, which is completely different from the True Samadhi Fire, but in terms of magical powers, it is not inferior to the True Samadhi Fire's Burning Heaven Celestial Senses. However, your Phoenix bloodline is different. If you do not cultivate Great Dao magical powers, you cannot control the power of laws. So in terms of bloodline, you are probably the strongest, but in terms of power, you are the weakest. At most, you can only activate some magical treasures and cheer for others, right?"
The woman in hemp garments looked haggard and there was a faint flame in her eyes, but it couldn't burst out. Now that she heard Fang Xing's question, she used a lot of strength to open her mouth and said in a low voice, "… What you said is not a secret. Why waste your breath?"
"This is not wasting my breath!"
Fang Xing shook his head and turned to the woman in white with an indifferent face. He said, "Not to mention you. You are the darling of the Domain Lord of the Dark Frost Realm. It is said that the old monster only gave birth to you when he was 100,000 years old. You are very talented. When you became a Primordial Unity Supreme Immortal, you comprehended the Cold Falling Celestial Senses and inherited the Melting Snow Celestial Senses in your bloodline. With the two superimposed, you are the strongest among all of us. Moreover, the old monster of your family has a strong character. It is said that he never suppressed your cultivation, but promoted it. So in terms of age, you look about the same, but in fact, you are less than 1,000 years old. You are half the age of the people next to you …"
"Even so, so what?"
The indifferent woman in white had lost her coldness at this time. She just looked at Fang Xing coldly.
Fang Xing ignored her as well. He just looked at the man beside her, who was wearing black armor, and even his face could not be seen. This man had always been wearing armor, and this armor changed frequently. Sometimes it was black, sometimes it was cyan, sometimes it was red, sometimes it was dark gold, and there was no fixed number. Moreover, his whole body was covered in black armor, and he almost never showed his face. Fang Xing had never thought to take it off. Among the captured Four Sons of the Great Scarlet Sky, his sense of existence was the lowest, but now Fang Xing specifically put him last. When he looked at him, his eyes were the most impolite, and there was no smile at all …
"There's no need to even mention you. You're the young master of the Shadow Sky Meng Clan. You're just a small marquis, and you're always hiding your head and showing your tail. You're really annoying. And that Grand Elder of your clan actually ran over to my side and demanded to see me …."
"Prince … Forgive … Forgive me …"
From within the black armor, a shrill voice floated out. It was intermittent, and it was obvious that it was very afraid of Fang Xing.
"Forgive my ass, I don't like you the most. Let's take off and see what you are first …"
Fang Xing cursed angrily. He extended his hand towards the black armor, wanting to lift the visor of his helmet.
However, this action gave the three people beside him a fright. The icy fairy with a frosty face hurriedly shouted, "No, he cultivates the Great Dream Heavenly Art. If he doesn't become a Golden Immortal, he can't leave the Great Dream Immortal Armor, or his soul will definitely dissipate …"
"Wah …"
Within the black armor, the intermittent voice was so scared that it began to cry.
"What a little monster!"
Fang Xing tried to lift it, but found that the Great Dream Immortal Armor was actually one, and couldn't be lifted at all.
Unless the Heaven Deceiving Tyrant Blade slashed him twice, it would be impossible to open.
"Your Highness, what exactly … What exactly do you want to do to us?"
The short phoenix girl couldn't hold it in any longer. She raised her breath and shouted loudly.
"What do you want?"
Fang Xing laughed coldly, and his eyes turned cold as he shouted, "I want to give you some benefits!"
After saying that, he raised his brush and pointed straight forward!
"Swoosh!"
This stroke landed directly between the phoenix girl's eyebrows like a cinnabar. At the same time, some sort of change seemed to occur between heaven and earth. If someone had cultivated the Celestial Origin Eyes and looked at the World of Consciousness, they would discover that the world was filled with countless threads that connected everything. All of these threads were tied to Fang Xing alone. However, at this moment, as Fang Xing's stroke landed, one of the threads left its original path and directly pierced into the depths of the phoenix girl's forehead …
"You … You are …"
The phoenix girl was stunned. In the depths of her body, the power of the Phoenix Karmic Fire faintly increased, but what was even more strange was that there was actually a misty water vapor appearing outside her body. These two completely different types of nomological power intersected, causing her expression to change drastically. It felt like a heavy rain had fallen into a raging fire, sizzling and devouring each other, constantly consuming her cultivation …
"She … How can there be two completely different types of nomological power in Little Phoenix's body … This is impossible …"
The snake-eyed man was extremely shocked, as if he had seen a phenomenon that was impossible and contrary to common sense.
However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Xing's second brush had already touched the center of his forehead!
"Swoosh!"
Another thread entered the snake-eyed man's body. It was actually a terrifying raging flame. His body immediately lit up, and he almost cried out from the scorching heat. Originally, he had the Wind Attribute Celestial Sense, but now there was an additional Flame Celestial Sense in his body out of nowhere. The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and immediately rose steadily. This kind of power had already exceeded the scope of his control, and he could only watch helplessly as he was burned alive!
"How is this possible, you can actually … actually can …"
The Icy Beauty Fairy and the Great Dream Immortal Armor Master of the Meng family were already frightened by the scene in front of them, and cried out in horror.
However, Fang Xing did not hold back at all, and consecutively touched the center of their foreheads with two strokes.
Following this stroke, there was actually an additional nomological power in their bodies. It was either repulsive or complementary to the Celestial Sense that they already possessed, but no matter what, the appearance of a nomological power in their bodies out of nowhere was not a small matter. After all, the Celestial Sense that they had awakened was something that they had spent countless years of incessant meditation, and constantly consumed various kinds of resources to draw out. Their physical bodies were also only adapted to this kind of nomological power. Out of nowhere, there was an additional nomological power, and it immediately triggered a huge change, causing them to wail incessantly!
However, what was even more terrifying was the shock in their hearts!
How could someone directly plant a completely unfamiliar nomological power in someone else's body?
This was simply beyond common sense. The Celestial Sense was something that one had to comprehend on their own, and then awaken …
"It really works …"
While they were still in shock, Fang Xing held the brush in his hand, his face full of excitement.
In the past few days, he had actually been experimenting with this, because previously, he had an accidental flash of inspiration, and he had discovered a wonderful use of the Immortal Ridding Brush … Since this brush could control nomological power, and he could only control the nomological power in this Realm of Consciousness, didn't that mean that he could seal the nomological power in his Realm of Consciousness into someone else's body?
His path of cultivation had always been different from others. Others relied on their own comprehension, or inherited bloodlines to obtain one or two Celestial Senses, but he had an entire Realm of Consciousness, and it could be said that it contained all the Celestial Senses of the three thousand Great Daos …
However, these Celestial Senses were all his, and had nothing to do with others!
However, through the Immortal Ridding Brush, a powerful magical treasure, it had given him a heaven-defying ability …
That was, to seal the Celestial Senses in his Realm of Consciousness into someone else's body …
And in this way, wouldn't those Upright Immortals who had not awakened their Celestial Senses have Celestial Senses to use?
And what was the difference between an Upright Immortal and a Grand Unity Immortal?
… Wasn't it just a mere Celestial Sense?
Of course, what was different from what Fang Xing had initially expected was that the Immortal Ridding Brush's greatest use was to control the nomological power of heaven and earth for his own benefit, but Fang Xing was prepared to use it to distribute his own nomological power to others, which had the exact opposite effect!
Because of this, he decided to call this brush his "Prodigal Brush"!
After testing the feasibility of this method on the Four Sons of the Scarlet Heaven, Fang Xing laughed inwardly and stopped torturing them. With a wave of his hand, he pulled back the nomological power that he had forcibly inserted into their bodies. Then, with a thought, he left the Realm of Consciousness and excitedly walked out of the Skeleton Palace. Looking at the Immortal Soldiers and Immortal Generals outside the Skeleton Palace, he quickly found a suitable target. With a smile, he walked over to the Little Immortal General who was pointing at the two Immortal Soldiers who had done something wrong.
He put one hand on the Immortal General's shoulder and smiled seductively. "Little Half, do you want to be a Grand Unity Immortal?"
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