In this world, there are fish leaping over the dragon's gate, and even stronger ones reaching the sky in one step!
Climbing the Ladder to Heaven——Zhou Sheng used literary spirit to condense the ladder to heaven and paved the way for him to ascend to the Heavenly Gate smoothly.
So that’s it, Xu Mochen couldn’t help but laugh, this is the so-called first-generation saint.
The cultivated culture that has governed everything in the past three thousand years actually only serves him alone.
Zhou Sheng deceived all immortal cultivators and mortals in the past three thousand years.
His literary style only exists to satisfy his selfishness.
It is said that it is the orthodoxy of Daqian and China, but in Xu Mochen's view, it is actually a crooked way.
Daqian! You must create your own true literary style.
For this reason, even if he kills the saint in front of him, he will never flinch.
After Mi Luo unfolded the dragon-slaying knife, her spiritual power was greatly weakened, and she could only retreat aside.
Mi Xuan and Mi Jin are also working hard to move forward with the flow of literary energy.
The only one who can catch up with Zhou Sheng now is myself who has the power of "reverse".
He took a deep breath. There wasn't much "rebellion" left in his body, but he could give it a try.
It’s just...
He looked up at the sky. Zhou Sheng was walking along the ladder to the sky as if walking on flat ground. Although he was walking slowly step by step, he was obviously much faster than Xu Mochen.
The Heavenly Gate of the Cloud Realm opened, and the pressure from the barrier became heavier.
Xu Mochen is the emperor and a cultivator of immortality, but he cannot reach heaven in one step.
"Your Majesty," Mi Xuan's voice sounded from behind, "We will do our best to send Your Majesty up, but as for killing the saint..."
Xu Mochen turned around: "If you can send me up, I will do the killing myself."
All along, he always calls himself "I" when talking to the Dragon Clan.
Now, the silent change is also a signal.
I am the title of the emperor of the human race.
But in the future, it may also become his self-proclaimed name in the world of immortality.
This is the first emperor since ancient times who can cultivate immortality, and may be able to change many things.
Mi Xuan and Mi Jin looked at each other and the two made up their minds.
Two groups of light flashed through, and Mi Xuan and Mi Jin showed their true colors.
A black dragon and a golden dragon.
The golden dragon exerted its strength first, opened its mouth, and spit out a dragon ball.
The dragon ball bursts out layers of colorful ripples, which are the golden elixir refined by Mijin.
He actually ignored the loss of golden elixir and used it to resist the constraints of the barrier.
The golden dragon roars loudly, which is the signal to take action.
Xu Mochen did not hesitate, stepped on the dragon's back and flew into the air.
Daqian's literary ways are twisted, but that doesn't mean that Xu Mochen is happy to watch Zhou Sheng introduce all the literary ways into the upper world of the clouds and become his power to ascend to the sky.
What is distorted can be corrected in the past, but if it is lost, there is nothing.
Xu Mochen considers himself not a gentleman, and has no intention of doing his best for the world in all directions.
All the motivation for his actions lies in the people of the world.
Zhou Sheng in the sky smiled: "The emperor of the human race, the little dragon clan of the South China Sea, actually dares to challenge me."
He is qualified to say this. After all, he has lived for almost three thousand years and is a super boss in this reincarnation.
No one thought that such an existence would be hidden in the mortal world.
Zhou Sheng waved his sleeves and robes, took out a pen, made seals with both hands, and urged the pen to splash ink, writing out line after line of ink characters.
The ink characters gathered or dispersed suddenly, quickly and slowly, and suddenly turned into countless rays of light, shooting towards Xu Mochen and the two people below.
The article is naturally made, this is his magical power.
Xu Mochen, one person and one dragon, was shrouded in ink-colored light, and immediately felt like there were millions of knives stirring up his heart.
"Your Majesty," Jinlong said, "This is a literary murderous intention. I... I have more than enough ambition but not enough power."
Xu Mochen's reaction was normal. After all, the protagonist's aura and the like are generally necessary for time travellers. He jumped up: "Then you should rest first."
Jinlong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated from the ink light.
Xu Mochen looked at the thick ink light surrounding him, and his "reverse" power couldn't break it all.
In this case...he thought of the treasure he had obtained.
The country is like a paintbrush!
He turned his right hand and took out the pen from the mustard seeds.
If the other party turns his writing into ink, he will use his writing to make a difference.
Xu Mochen injected the power of the Tao Source, and the mountains and rivers glowed like a paintbrush. He raised them high and began to rotate continuously.
The country is like a paintbrush, which can outline and express what he wants.
At this time, what does Xu Mochen want most?
Of course it’s Daqian’s kingdom.
In the blink of an eye, mountains and rivers appeared in mid-air, undulating continuously, spreading to the distant horizon.
He did not carve it out stroke by stroke, but condensed the vast mountains and rivers of Daqian.
Overlooking the world, it’s all in the pen.
This painting absorbed a lot of ink light, and Zhou Sheng's face above him also changed slightly.
I didn’t expect to have this skill.
The ink light dissipated, Wen Dao's murderous intention weakened, and Mi Xuan behind him made a dragon roar and swam to Xu Mochen's side.
The outline of the vast country suddenly glowed with little bits of light.
It’s the national destiny!
It’s actually the national destiny!
During this period, due to the holding of the National Teacher Recruitment Examination, which was not understood by ordinary students, Xu Mochen lost more than half of his national destiny.
I also used some against Ouyang Yongren just now.
In fact, now, he has little luck for the country.
But at this time, the country was painted like a painting, and Xu Mochen felt that there was a hint of national destiny coming from the painting.
His national destiny is gradually coming back!
On the other side, over the capital.
There are many talented people among the gentry's children, and some of them also understand the changes in the sky.
Although it cannot be compared with those who cultivate immortality, it can still cope with it.
"In this celestial phase, the Wenqu star is dim, which indicates that the Daqian Wen Dao is weakening."
"No wonder, no wonder none of our group of people passed the imperial examination this time."
"I've also been feeling drained of ideas recently. It turns out it's because of my lack of literary skills."
"No, look at the Ziwei Emperor Star. Suddenly it shines brightly, almost like the Wenqu Star. Could it be that someone did something today?"
"I've never heard of Hun Jun's will."
"The emperor's increasing number of literary works is the emperor's determination to revitalize literature and art. The heavenly signs warn us that we must pay attention to it."
"If His Majesty is really serious about it, we, the noble disciples, are willing to sacrifice our lives for the country and create a prosperous era of culture and education!"
For a time, the gentry disciples in the capital who had their cultural energy extracted from them all surged up with power from nowhere, as if they were enlightened and inspired, and their literary energy flourished.
In addition, all the prefectures and counties of Daqian, children from poor families and three religions and nine streams.
"The emperor opened the door of literature and allowed us to enter. In the current situation, we must fully support it."
"I just received news that after the imperial examination, those admitted will go to Beijing to attend lectures, and will contribute their own efforts to the revitalization of civil society in Daqian."
"In this way, we will also have the opportunity to participate in the future of Daqian's literary development."
"I don't know why, something suddenly moved in my heart."
"When the mind moves, the heart beats. It must be a warning from the heavens. We have to fight hard."
These people are united and indestructible.
Articles convey the Tao, and the so-called Tao here is the Tao of all peoples in the world!