Transcendent Ember

Chapter 110
At night, with the bright moon hanging high, the teacher's apartment.

The soft bed was occupied by little apes, so Zhang Jichuan could only hang himself on the rope, hanging there, with inspiration like a spring:

"How should I write it? Do we have to start from Pangu to open up the sky, to the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and then to the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties?
"What style should I use, biography or chronicle?

"No, no, this is really scary. There are 24 official histories in Huaxia, let alone foreign ones. Even if I study history, I can't remember so many...

"I have to innovate and create a genre that fits the world... There it is!
"I can use supernatural items as signs, and use this to expand and write the relevant history!
"Yes, this is the most suitable genre for this world!"

Excited by his inspiration, Zhang Jichuan untied the rope and jumped down, opened a non-existent door and teleported directly to the table.

"If this is the case, I have to classify the extraordinary items. Hey, the pioneer Li Qingcang ordered the extraordinary items. I classified them today, and I always feel that this is a very remarkable thing..."

He closed his eyes, and carefully recalled every Transcendent item he owned, identified, and seen. Gradually, he had an outline in his mind:
"It can be divided into three categories: history, science and technology, and literature and art.

"Items used by historical figures such as 'Zhu Houzhao's mighty general's seal' and 'Xi Shi's gauze clothes', or that have influenced the course of history, can be attributed to the historical category.

"'Grace Herb's Diary', 'Pixie's Hand Generator' and other scientific-level prototypes, design drafts, notebooks and other items can be attributed to technology.

"The items related to literature and art, such as 'Sultur's Demonic Sword of Flame' and 'Fragments of The Analects', items in myths and legends, and items in film and television dramas can be attributed to the category of literature and art.

"Ha, that's all."

The blank book was on the table. Zhang Jichuan grabbed a pen and wrote on the space reserved for the blue cover:

earth to...

Click.

When the transition between the last stroke of the character '凡' and the first stroke of the character 'Shi', Zhang Jichuan suddenly broke the pen in his hand.

"Huh? Am I too excited and exerting too much energy?" Zhang Jichuan was wondering, when suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw the three words that had already been written on the space reserved for the cover of the blank book, visible to the naked eye. The speed becomes dim, as if someone is wiping with a wiper.

Three seconds later, the three words that had been written disappeared...

what……

Zhang Jichuan's expression gradually became serious. After thinking for a while, he took out a pen from the pen holder again, injected his soul power and wrote on the cover of the blank book:
land……

"What's going on..." After the first stroke of the first word fell, Zhang Jichuan's hand sank, and the pen in his hand suddenly became heavier than a thousand catties, which made him almost unable to hold it.

But this is only the beginning. When writing the second and third strokes, not only did the pen in his hand become heavier, but Zhang Jichuan seemed to feel an invisible but magnificent force acting on his hand. At the same time, the blank book on the table It also began to emit a faint light...

Shadows covered the earth, and above the sky, the bright moon was originally hanging high, but suddenly, from nowhere, thick cloud after cloud appeared, quickly covering the bright moon, and the sky and the earth suddenly became pitch black...

"Huh?" In Yujing City, many men and women who were dating at night were stunned for a moment. When they looked up at the sky, they could vaguely see dark clouds tumbling, stirring up arcs of electricity.

"Is the weather going to change? So suddenly?" Many people were baffled.

boom!
Suddenly, a thunderstorm exploded, shaking the souls of many people.

"Something is wrong..." In Yujing City, many extraordinary creatures frowned instinctively, and there was a premonition in their souls, as if something big was about to happen.

……

In the teacher's apartment, Zhang Jichuan couldn't hear the thunder, and all his mind was devoted to the pen in his hand.

When the word "地" was written, Zhang Jichuan was drenched, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"What the hell... what's going on..." He was in a state of surprise, never expecting such a weird thing to happen when compiling a textbook.

Just when he was hesitating whether to stop, an illusory and ethereal voice seemed to come across a thousand years: "Write it down!"

"Write it down...yes, I should write it down!" As if he had been enlightened, a sense of mission filled his heart.

Moving down the pen tip, Zhang Jichuan began to write the second character 'ball'.

thunderbolt!

In the outside world, one thunder after another, the terrifying lightning seems to tear the entire sky.

All over Yujing, people are in panic.

But in Zhang Jichuan's apartment, extraordinary power blooms from the thin tip of the pen, surging throughout the room, resonating with some kind of wonderful existence in the dark.

When writing the second character, Zhang Jichuan 'saw' the flowers blooming, the tip of the pen rising and falling, flowers blooming and dying, just like the rise and fall of civilization.
The pen in his hand was even heavier, like a mountain. Zhang Jichuan wrote with great difficulty. He poured his spirit and will into every stroke, as if he wanted to write his whole soul into the book and the words.
When the word 'ball' is completed, move the tip of the pen down to start writing the third character 'go'.

"Write it down"

"Write it down"

"Write it down"

A series of figures appeared in front of his eyes, including beggars in ragged clothes, rich men in gold and silver, soldiers with missing arms and legs, emperors in dragon robes, farmers with hoes, doctors, teachers, and scientific researchers. , there are men with black hair and black eyes, there are women with blond hair and blue eyes, there are children waiting to be fed, and there are old people who are very old
They are fleeting, but those pairs of eyes, as if looking at Zhang Jichuan through the ages, convey a common belief:

write it down!
The first stroke of the word "to" is a swipe, and when this slash is written, accompanied by a lightning that almost splits the sky, heavy rain pours down like a sky leak.

The heavy rain extinguished some dryness in early summer, but the hearts of each extraordinary creature seemed a little restless. The extraordinary objects bound in the soul were restless, as if expecting some kind of change.

Master Wusu, Douglas, Liu Yiyi, Liu Zhaoying, Li Luo, Qin Huaimin, and the high-grade extraordinary creatures supported by the homes of the various nobles all soared into the sky, not afraid of the terrible thunder, trying to find out the source of the vision.

However, the vision is not limited to Yujing, with Yujing as the center, the five major kingdoms including Guyue Kingdom and Nicholas Dynasty, as well as the Ancestor Peak, Shengxue Mountain, Lailong Mountain, Tianxing Forest, Langcang Plain, the four sea areas, and even the vast expanse. Almost all supernatural beings were covered with soil, and an omen rose in their hearts.

There will be a sign of great changes in the extraordinary world.

"The last time this kind of omen appeared was when Lear compiled the genealogy map of the gods. This time, is there any major event about to happen?" Ancestor Feng, an old man, said to Xu Lingshan, the spokesperson of the Association of Contemporary Archaeologists .

　Chapter 4 is here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)