Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 491

Above the dome of the Holy Palace, the wind and thunder were startled.

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At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?

The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?

On the occasion of the ninth day, place the genus?

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A new "Ask the Heaven Post" is suspended in the void, the text is deep and vast, stroke by stroke, contains the avenues of heaven and earth, the pen walks dragons and snakes, under the wind and thunder, the font changes like ghosts and gods, which is shocking.

At this moment, in the holy city, countless people raised their heads, and their eyes were all fixed on the questioning post that changed like a ghost on the suspended sky. Asking the day post, it looks very visually impactful.

Use spiritual power as the pen, the Dao as the ink, and the heaven and the earth as the paper.

I have to say that this new questioning post is more majestic and bold, with profound style and domineering writing, the shocking feeling goes straight to the depths of the soul.

Next to the Asking Heaven post, a huge wolf was inserted into the sky, standing proudly in a blue shirt. Under the wind and thunder, one person, one post and one pen, already constituted a peerless picture.

Asking the day to post, the book mad test, passed.

Countless people looked horrified. Chu Chenyu, Shangguan Wan'er, Bai Qiu, and other young people who were writing the post stopped their movements, and all the people who came to watch the holy city outside the square were all screened. Hold your breath, this scene is too shocking.

Everyone knows that at this moment, they have witnessed miracles and legends!

A questioning post came out, shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods!

"Ghost talent!" Chu Chenyu spit out two words. This is his evaluation of Xiao Han. It has nothing to do with personal grievances. It's admirable.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the blue-shirted figure standing proudly standing on the void, and there was also a splendid brilliance in her beautiful eyes. Regarding Chu Chenyu's evaluation, she nodded lightly, and the pen fell in shock. With a swipe, the momentum is magnificent, with the grandeur of swallowing the world.

A pen, three-point ink, book business is booming.

Who says scholars can't scold Fang Qiu? Who says you can't point the way?

Traveling thousands of miles, reading ten thousand volumes of his books, even a commoner can be proud of a prince.

"This talent is incomparable, as expected of a man who can prostitute the most beautiful woman in the Holy City..." Bai Ye looked up at Xiao Han, shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

Bai Qiuling didn't say much this time. After a post was born, the nine days of wind and thunder shocked the Holy Palace. She was also ashamed of herself. She was such a genius, so what about the romance?

At this moment, the nine days of wind and thunder enveloped the Holy Palace, Xiao Han stood in front of the questioning post that changed like a ghost, with a graceful appearance, invincible.

At this moment, everyone is watching, only I am unparalleled!

"There are talented people in the country, good!"

At this moment, a voice of praise came from the top of the Baizhang steps, and the book mad, who was dozing off drunk, stood up, his languidness disappeared, his eyes were like electricity, and his brilliance flashed, he looked at Xiao Han , a smile appeared on his face.

On the side, the other six Heavenly Sovereign Elders also stood up, stroked their beards, and looked at Xiao Han with a smile on their faces, with expressions of relief.

"What's your name?" Shukuang asked.

"Junior Xiao Han." Xiao Han responded.

Shukuang nodded, then his eyes swept across the vast square and said aloud:

"The world has witnessed for my Holy Palace. Today, this old man accepts Xiao Han as a direct disciple. At the same time, in the name of Palace Master of Holy Book Palace, this old man personally conferred Xiao Han as the Son of My Holy Book Palace, the Six Heavenly Sovereign Elders, and the Holy Palace. All the disciples obey his orders!"

The grand voice resounded through the Holy Palace.

As soon as these words came out, the whole holy city was shocked!

Book maniac, proclaimed the Holy Son.

The six Heavenly Sovereigns, the disciples of the Holy Palace, all obey their orders, under one person, over ten thousand people, extremely honorable!

Holy Son of the Holy Palace, in the future, you can take charge of the Holy Palace, and with a single word, you can order the Holy Book Continent!

Hearing Shukuang's announcement, countless people were shocked. They never expected that Shukuang posted this questioning post not only to accept disciples, but to find heirs in the Holy Palace.

"See Holy Son!"

At this time, in the Sacred Book Palace, countless Sacred Palace disciples saluted Xiao Han above the void, even the six Heavenly Sovereign Elders also saluted.

Holy Son, Xiao Han!

The status is extremely respected, and the person who will be in charge of the Holy Palace in the future.

Hearing Shukuang's announcement, and seeing the worship of the people from the Holy Palace, Xiao Han was also stunned. He didn't react. He never thought that Shukuang would directly name him a holy son. Naturally, he didn't know. From the very beginning, he was headed for the future of the Holy Palace. He didn’t care if he accepted or not. What he cared about was the inheritance of the Holy Palace. Therefore, it was extremely difficult to set up the test. He didn't hold out much hope, but he didn't expect that he would meet an outstanding younger generation, and there would be a successor to the Holy Palace.

"Everyone, don't be too polite." Xiao Han raised his palms vacantly. After returning to his senses, he was not polite. Holy Son of the Holy Palace, what does he naturally mean? When he steps into the Heavenly Sovereign realm, he can take charge of the Holy Palace. Xiao Han naturally couldn't refuse the sudden position of the Son of God. In the future, this would be his own power.

"Xiao Han, take the holy pen!"

At this time, Shu Kuang waved his palm, and a burst of bright golden light suddenly burst out from the depths of the Holy Book Palace. Everyone looked up and saw that golden light pierced through the void.

Soon, the golden light stopped in front of Xiao Han, and when the golden light dissipated, a golden wolf like a long spear appeared in front of Xiao Han, the golden light flowed on it, and a supreme holy power was released from the pen body, sacred Incomparable, this is a peerless holy relic.

Xiao Han naturally felt the supreme holy power released from this pen. His eyes were bright, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. He stretched out his palm, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted, and a terrifying spiritual power quickly emerged from his body. It rushed out, and on the palm of the hand, there were various rules and meanings flowing, as if it turned into a hand of the avenue. Pen in hand.

In an instant, the holy prestige filled the sky and the earth, and the dazzling golden light erupted from the holy pen. Xiao Han was enveloped in the golden light, and his aura was like a rainbow. He held the holy pen in his hand, like a saint descending.

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the holy pen in his hand. In the middle of the pen, two small characters were engraved, and the golden light flowed on it, making it particularly conspicuous:

Unparalleled.

Xiao Han raised the unparalleled holy pen in his right hand and looked around at the people in the holy palace. The dazzling golden light wrapped around him, like a god king, invincible.

Everyone dared not look up at him.

This pen is unparalleled.

He is also unparalleled!

Dressed in a blue shirt, peerless elegance.

(End of this chapter)