The Three Worlds

With a crack!

The engraving formed by the fusion of heart fire and blood completely collapsed.

"Why is this happening?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed with doubt.

It collapsed!

He followed the way the God of Chu Wu condensed bone patterns to carve his own bone patterns, but he didn't expect that it would still collapse in the end.

"Which link went wrong?"

Su Chen's face showed a trace of deep thought.

"I've told you that the method of the God of Chu Wu may not be suitable for you."

The Flower King curled his lips and said.

This scene was commonplace for him. There was nothing strange about it. Failure was normal. If he didn't fail and succeeded in one breath, he would have suspected that Su Chen was the reincarnation of the God of Chu Wu.

"If you want to condense bone patterns, you must find a branding method that suits you according to your root bone strength."

The Flower King didn't have any mockery on his face, but said patiently.

"I understand!"

Su Chen nodded slightly.

"What do you understand?"

When Hua Wang saw his expression of understanding, he was stunned and asked back.

"I know, bone pattern is a kind of pattern born from the root bone, not a pattern that simply relies on some external force to condense."

Su Chen only reacted at this time.

Before, the bone pattern branding method he had seen was all superficial. The God of Chuwu used blood and fire to fuse to form chess runes and engraved them in his root bone. This was not the real reason for the birth of bone pattern.

This is just to determine the location of the bone pattern at most.

To form a real bone pattern, you need to use your own power to stimulate the bones so that the real pattern is born in your bones.

"Huh..."

A look of surprise appeared on Hua Wang's face.

This is not what he pretended!

But, he was really surprised by Su Chen's remarks.

He really didn't expect that Su Chen could realize this so quickly.

"You are right, but what does this have to do with the collapse of the pattern you just condensed?"

The corner of Hua Wang's mouth showed a meaningful smile.

"Hmm? It doesn't matter?"

Su Chen was startled, frowning slightly.

"Yes, you can realize that the birth of bone patterns is caused by the stimulation of the root bones by force, which is correct, but before you use force to stimulate the root bones, you must first carve out the patterns on the root bones."

"This process is called bone painting."

The voice of the flower king was like thunder, booming and exploding in Su Chen's mind.

"Bone painting, so, the scene I just saw is actually the process of 'bone painting'."

Su Chen's mind instantly merged into the eyes of the 'Tianyuan Ghost Demon'.

In front of him, a world with only blood and fire blended once again appeared.

And his figure was still arcing on the mountain.

At this moment, in his observation, this mountain is actually just a piece of bone.

A piece of bone similar to the top of the head.

And on this bone, there are complicated and mysterious patterns.

Under the bone, blood and fire met, and under the collision, countless 'chess pieces'-like runes suddenly appeared.

Each rune, like a jumping stroke, left a mark on the mountain-shaped bone when it fell.

"It turns out that these so-called rune imprints are not the so-called "bone patterns" of the God of Initial Martial Arts, but just "drawing bones."

A hint of enlightenment appeared in Su Chen's heart.

Earlier, when he first observed the process of the birth of these rune imprints, he borrowed the power of the Human Emperor Seal. Although the speed of perception was very fast, it was a bit of a rush.

Now looking back and watching it again, the feeling is completely different.

At this time, in his observation, these runes formed by the fusion of blood and fire are actually like the "ink" on the copywriting of literati and poets.

It's just that these "inks" happen to look like chess pieces, which makes him mistakenly think that this is the so-called bone pattern, but in fact it is not.

"If the runes of blood and fire are ink, then what is the pen?"

Su Chen frowned and carefully observed the flying chess runes.

Each rune fell at the same speed, neatly arranged among the mountains. It looked like lines, but it was actually drawing bones.

"Where is the pen?"

Su Chen looked around, but he couldn't find the pen.

This made him feel very strange.

"Flower King, in the process of drawing bones, in addition to ink, there is also a pen?"

Su Chen couldn't find it and asked directly.

"The pen is in your heart!"

A shocking voice echoed.

"The pen is in my heart?"

Su Chen was slightly stunned, as if he thought of something, and suddenly smiled.

"There is only Tao in my heart!"

"If the pen is in my heart, then this pen is the Tao in my heart!"

A series of enlightenment surged in his heart.

Boom!

When Su Chen looked at the world of blood and fire again, the scene in front of him was no longer blurred, and everything became clear.

Those flying chess runes seemed to be pushed by a magical giant hand, flying forward and accurately landing on the mountain of root bones.

"Is this giant hand the Dao of the God of Initial Martial Arts?"

Su Chen's heart was shocked. In his observation, this giant hand looked colorful, and every ray of light seemed to be the essence of the Dao.

"Use the Dao as a pen to write the pattern of heaven and earth, and imprint it on the bones!"

A soft murmur came out, and Su Chen's soul was shaken, and the vast power of the Great Dao spread.

Five Elements Great Dao.

Void Great Dao.

Thunder Great Dao.

Eternal Sword Dao.

When these origin great Daos condensed, each turned into a Great Dao pen.

Su Chen had many Daos in his heart, so he also condensed many Great Dao pens.

"Too many and too complicated."

The Flower King seemed to be able to see the Dao pen in Su Chen's heart at a glance, and spoke directly.

"Many, does not necessarily mean complicated."

Su Chen shook his head and retorted.

The God of the Beginning Martial Arts merged all his great Daos together and turned them into a great Dao hand.

But he, Su Chen, didn't need to do so. Since there were many great Daos in his heart, he would evolve them all. With Dao as a pen, he would have to try to know what kind of bone pattern he could depict.

Boom!

Su Chen's heart moved, and when he waved his hand, it was like splashing ink, and the blood and heart fire merged together and flew out.

Then, the Dao Pen formed by the Five Elements Dao was stained with the ink of blood and fire, and gently drew a line on his root bone.

Soon, the first bone pattern was born.

This bone pattern looked very ordinary, like a watercolor pen drawing on paper, without any surprises, but in Su Chen's perception, he could clearly see that there were five strange energies deep in the bone pattern.

These five energies are the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth contained in the Five Elements Dao.

"Boy, bone pattern is the key to the aggregation of the origin Dao, so it is best to be attributeless, but the bone pattern you carved is..."