Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

“In the word ‘江’, I realize that perseverance and endless climbing are necessary along the way of cultivation!”

A young martial artist who was watching, his impetuous temperament calmed down, and he burst out with a more powerful momentum. It was obvious that he had gained something.

He didn't dare to look at the three big characters "river", "lake" and "sea".

Because the momentum of these three words is too majestic and profound, and with his current state, he cannot bear it.

Forcibly observing and imitating will only be counterproductive and lead to damage to the Taoist heart.

Not just him, everyone else has gained something.

"In the word 'river', I understand the perseverance of Taoism. The road to enlightenment may not be smooth, but warriors like us must be like a surging river, determined to push through everything!"

A certain Daluo Jinxian warrior said to himself, his eyes blazing, and he strengthened his belief in martial arts.

"In the word 'Lake', I realize the vastness of martial arts."

A powerful Immortal King exclaimed.

"In the word 'sea', I realized that all the ways have returned to the sect. Now that I go back to retreat, I will immediately be able to break through to a new realm."

A powerful Immortal Emperor said with shock.

The four words "observation and imitation" can save thousands of years of cultivation time. It is so powerful.

"If I can obtain this calligraphy treasure, I am sure that within a hundred million years, I will understand the principles of extreme water and break through the Immortal Sutra!"

In the dark void, there is an Immortal Emperor who uses water to realize the Tao. He is breathing rapidly and speaking, with traces of eagerness emerging in his eyes.

This person is the Lord of the Water Tribe, Shui Wanheng!

He stared closely at the calligraphy written by Wang Xizhi, a flash of greed flashed across his face, he thought for a moment, and then shook his head.

With his cultivation level, it would be easy to steal the calligraphy treasure, but doing so would offend a terrifying enemy, which was very uneconomical.

"go!"

Wang Xizhi looked calm, pointed his finger, the rice paper broke through the air, and landed in front of the calligraphy treasure without any writing.

It is said that comparing people to others will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods will lead to throwing away!

When the two paintings are placed next to each other, the difference is immediately apparent.

You don’t even need professional evaluation to see who wins and who loses.

Although Shu Wuyi's calligraphy treasures are extraordinary and priceless, there is not much fluctuation in artistic conception. They are at the same level and there is no incremental increase.

Wang Xizhi's calligraphy shows an upward trend in artistic conception. The river is more powerful than the river, the lake is more powerful than the river, and finally, the sea embraces all rivers, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

"Do you still need to compete?"

Wang Xizhi looked at the book and asked calmly.

Opposite him, Shu Wu staggered, his face was pale, his expression was a little dazed, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He knew that he had failed!

But he is not willing to give in!

who is he?

The eldest disciple of Wen Gong Academy received the best education since childhood. He became famous all over the world at a young age and became the most outstanding calligrapher in the world. But now, he has lost to the unknown Wang Xizhi!

"I"

Shu Wuyi’s mouth opened slightly, but he still couldn’t say the word ‘admit defeat’.

For those who hold it high in the sky, once they lose, they will fall into the abyss and suffer great pain.

In the literary world, countless literati are silent and trapped in conflicts. Books teach them to be honest, but the environment they live in tells them that they cannot admit defeat.

"The first game is considered a draw!"

At this moment, there was a loud sound, which shocked countless people.

"A tie?"

“How can this be considered a tie?

"The gap is so obvious that people in the literary world are blind!"

The warriors who were watching were talking a lot, and they all felt that it was unfair.

Wang Xizhi and Shu Wuyi's calligraphy treasures, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, how can they be considered a tie?

There were ripples in the void, and a figure wearing a literary robe appeared, his whole body shrouded in blazing white literary energy, which was very gorgeous and lit up the starry sky.

His cultivation level is not high, he has only reached the peak of Immortal King.

But above his head, there is a line of calligraphy, revealing the ancient atmosphere, representing the orthodoxy of calligraphy and the supreme literary way.

"The great elder of the academy, write the book!"

The pupils of many strong men were constricted and their eyes were solemn.

Book written!

The number one calligrapher in all the worlds!

A piece of calligraphy written by him can be exchanged for a thousand worlds.

It is said that the state of calligraphy has reached its peak!

"You two are both at the advanced level in calligraphy, so we are considered to be tied. Do you have any opinions?"

The person who writes the book is not tall, but his tone of voice has a domineering tone.

"No objection, let's make it a draw!"

Shu Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly.

No need to admit defeat!

For him, that's perfect.

Let me ask, who wants to fall into the quagmire after staying in heaven for a long time?

"And you?"

Shu wrote and raised his head, looked at Wang Xizhi and asked.

"The great elder said yes, so be it!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Wang Xizhi's eyes, and he said nonchalantly without making any excuses.

For a shameless person, no matter what he says, it is of no use. The simplest way is to defeat him and trample him under his feet.

"good!"

"Next, let me discuss the truth!"

Regarding Wang Xizhi's attitude, Shu Zhuzhi was quite satisfied and said with a smile.

"random!"

Wang Xizhi said coldly.

Shu started writing and heard the words, with a flash of anger in his eyes. He took out a brush and did not start writing immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly, stood there and adjusted his mentality, striving to unite his spirit, energy and spirit to perform to the best of his ability.

The world is silent.

Everyone held their breath.

After ten breaths.

When I was writing the book, I suddenly opened my eyes, my temperament became profound, and my talent surged. With the starry sky as the background, my writing was moving like a dragon and a snake.

With every stroke he makes, his literary spirit will become more intense.

After a few strokes.

A prototype of the word "Tao" appears in the starry sky.

"Tao? This is the most difficult word to write!"

"Although the Tao is invisible, the words have traces. I don't know how much Taoism can be written in a book!"

"If the calligrapher can write this word completely, it will be a piece of calligraphy handed down from generation to generation, a priceless treasure!"

Many people gathered around to watch the discussion, with solemn expressions and staring intently.

It’s not a worthwhile trip to witness the birth of this ancient calligraphy treasure!

"Half step to extraordinary!"

Wang Xizhi's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in surprise.

After reaching the pinnacle, you will transcend the world and enter the holy realm. You can create your own path and become a patriarch-level figure.

boom!

A few minutes later, a roaring sound sounded.

Then in the starry sky, endless literature and Taoism stirred up, and an endless sea of ​​literature appeared. The waves surged, splashing a wisp of Taoism, and merged into the word "Tao" written in the book.

It was at this time that the last stroke of the book was written.

road!

Already written!

Zhu Qiang quickly looked around, and saw that every stroke and every word of the word "Tao" was composed of Tao rhymes, as if a trace of Tao principles had been intercepted, giving people infinite enlightenment.

"Success!"

“Unexpectedly, by chance, I exceeded my limit!”

Shu wrote and looked at the word 'Tao' in front of him. He was in a good mood. Who can defeat the half-step extraordinary calligraphy treasure?

Then, he walked aside and said with a smile: "Junior, it's your turn now!"