Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

"As ordered!"

In the peaceful Wen Palace, it was like throwing a stone into it, causing ripples all over the sky.

Afterwards, hundreds of white-clothed literati broke through the sky, entwined with white literary spirit and elegant temperament. At first glance, they looked like banished immortals from the sky, descending from the mortal world.

Their costumes are very special, whether it is clothes or shoes, they are all pure white, and they can not be stained by ink or dust!

In addition, it also has a strong defense, comparable to a battle armor.

These student uniforms are called Jingxin Clothes!

At that time, Wen Zu used his supernatural powers to extract a little power from the various celestial veins, and made a pure heart garment, which was used to remind students to study quietly and to purify their hearts and enlightenment.

"On the Road!"

Inside the Wen Palace, in a pavilion in the middle of a lake, an old man in white robes was fishing, looking at the leaving Wen Palace disciples, and then at the starry sky outside the Wen World, he let out a sigh.

The breeze blowing, blowing ripples in the water, also blowing the mood of the old man.

He is a scholar of literature and ink, the dean of the Palace of Literature.

In the literary world, her seniority is extremely high, she is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, her only shortcoming is that her cultivation base is relatively weak, and she has only reached the early stage of Immortal Emperor.

at the same time.

In the starry sky outside the literary world, there are six figures standing tall, surrounded by endless awe-inspiring cultural aura, emitting blazing white light, shining on the starry sky behind them, and condensing a continent of literature.

In this continent, countless teachers teach, spread the word to the world, and educate the people.

This is a world of equality.

At least in learning, everyone can be equal.

School for Everyone!

Everyone can listen to the teacher's preaching!

At this time, powerful auras flew from all directions, all of which were the spiritual thoughts of the strong in the world, or the real body descended.

"School for everyone!"

"This wish is really admirable, but it's a bit big!"

They looked at the world behind Guiguzi and the others, and they all fell silent.

The heavens and worlds are huge and have countless influences, but there are really too few places to learn from, almost none.

In the Small Thousand World and the Middle Thousand World, there are still some universities where you can study as long as you pay enough tuition fees. Although the fees are astronomical, there is still hope.

But in the Great Thousand World, where all races are vying for hegemony, who will build a school for outsiders to practice?

Therefore, members of a powerful ethnic group have countless exercises to choose from, as well as teachings from the strong, and countless resources.

And what about the weak?

The exercises he practiced are just common goods, and it is difficult to become a strong one.

Therefore, after seeing the artistic conception of Guiguzi and the six people, they secretly admired it.

What kind of ambition is it to spread the word to the world?
Too big to be accepted by the world!
Too big to be practical!

"With just six people, you dare to challenge the literary world and seek your own death!"

There are also many strong people who sneer.

They are all from a powerful ethnic group, and they hate the great ambitions made by Guiguzi and others. If everyone has powerful exercises and is taught by a famous teacher, then where will they go?

In their view, to ensure the strength of the ethnic group is to block the cultivation methods.

Without skills, even if there are monsters among the people, they will not be able to rise up, let alone threaten their status.

When the people in the world are weak and ignorant, it will be easier for them to rule.

"Let's start the challenge!"

Guiguzi waited for a while, then said to Wang Xizhi, "Let's talk about calligraphy first!"

"it is good!"

Wang Xizhi nodded and strode out, standing on the sky screen of the literary world, his robes fluttering around, surrounded by a terrifying aura, as if all the heavens and all worlds wanted to obey his teachings.

"My lord's calligraphy, who is meaningful?"

Wang Xizhi lowered his head, looked down at the literary world, changed from his usual elegance, and said domineeringly.

Behind him, the starry sky split open, and countless strands of talent gathered to form a roll of rice paper, waiting for someone to write with ink, and it will last forever.

"How dare you!"

"Today, I will teach you a lesson!"

For one-thousandth of a time of silence, the sky in the literary world split open, and a handsome young figure stepped out, speaking with disdain on his face.

Among the crowd of onlookers, someone immediately recognized him: "Senior brother of the Academy, Shuwuyi!"

Quite a few warriors who knew the literary world had serious expressions on their faces.

There are no books!

In the history of the literary world, the most powerful talent in calligraphy.

At only two thousand years old, he caught up with the strong men of the older generation and comprehended the principles of advanced books.

"Today, let me open your eyes!"

Shu Wuyi said in a cold voice, and with a wave of his right hand, his literary energy swept away, turning the void in front of him into a roll of white paper.

Afterwards, he took out a brush, using immortal energy as the ink, and followed the mysterious rules to write on the white paper.

Where the pen falls, the sky is full of wind and rain!
Wherever the pen is drawn, there is a phantom of a dragon and a phoenix!
"Brother's calligraphy method has been accomplished!"

In the literary world, many literati gathered, listening to the sound of wind and rain, looking at the shadow of dragon and phoenix, couldn't help admiring.

Soon, no pen was written on the book, and he smiled confidently, revealing the blank paper.

江！
river!
湖！
sea!
On the white paper, these four large characters appeared.

Everyone looked intently, and from the fonts, they saw visions such as surging rivers flowing, majestic rivers rushing, and lakes with waves, and the sea was infinite.

Every word has a different vision.

Four words!
Represents four visions!

If a warrior who understands the law of water observes this word for a long time, his practice speed will be improved.

The calligraphy realm of Wuyi in this manual has reached perfection!

"It seems that we won this game!"

The disciples in the literary world smiled, as if they had already won.

Amazing!

In the way of calligraphy, there is also a division of realms, which are the first glimpse of the door, the entry into the hall, the perfection, and the peak.
Looking at the heavens and myriad worlds, there are no more than five fingers who have reached the peak of perfection.

"Hey! This time the Great Qin Immortal Court was reckless!"

Even among the warriors watching, they thought that the Great Qin Immortal Court was doomed, and shook their heads regretfully.

"Next, please start your performance!"

Shu Wuyi raised his hand and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Wang Xizhi stretched out his hand, and a writing brush appeared. Without even thinking about it, he wrote four big characters on the rice paper behind him, and he finished writing in one go, just blinking his eyes.

On the rice paper, there are also four big characters of "rivers, lakes and seas".

But the artistic conception revealed is totally different from that in the book Wuyi.

"Same word?"

Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly looked, all of them were shocked, is this going to be a ring?
But in the next breath, everyone was silent in the four characters, unable to extricate themselves.

When they saw the word 'Jiang', they saw the endless river coming from the sky, never ending.

When they saw the word 'river', they saw the river rolling, majestic and endless, destroying everything.

When they saw the word 'Lake', they saw the vastness of the mist, like a moody beast crawling, sometimes calm and sometimes stormy.

When they saw the word 'sea', they saw the boundless ink abyss, whose depth was unknown, the endlessness of the river, the violence of the river, the vastness of the waves of the lake, and the wildness of the sea. The heavy waves wash the universe and scour all things.

Four words, the same four moods.

Moreover, the artistic conception of each word is more majestic, vaster, and more shocking than the last word.

Words are like a scene!
Just like the river is bigger than the river, the lake is bigger than the river, and the sea is bigger than the lake!