Breaking the Day

If other people saw the sage pen, they might just look up and admire it as a sacred object, but they would not treat it as an extremely powerful war weapon. After all, the sage of writing was not famous for fighting skills. In fact, the literary sage had no power to bind chickens, did not know any spells, and never practiced.

But why does the writing brush used by a literati who has no power to bind a chicken in Li Chengfeng's eyes have such a powerful force?

The reason is simple, because Li Chengfeng's practice method is completely different from that of others.

There are ten levels in the cultivation of the immortal law, while the Taoist practice in the human world has only nine levels. After all, the ten levels are perfect, and you can become a **** when you cultivate to the nine levels. The difference is the tenth heaven, the one that escapes from nine to ten, the one that disappears!

Ever since Li Chengfeng began to practice the Immortal Fa, he has been thinking, what is the one that has escaped, the one that has disappeared, and what is the tenth heaven?

The first heaven is the power of flowers and plants, the second heaven is the power of trees, the third heaven is the power of insects, the fourth heaven is the power of birds, the fifth heaven is the power of beasts, and the sixth heaven is It is the power of monsters. Li Chengfeng hasn't cultivated on the seventh, eighth, and ninth heavens yet, but what can be expected is that... these triple heavens are most likely the power of the earth, the ocean, and the sky. .

When he reached the ninth level of cultivation, Li Chengfeng was already with the heavens and the earth, with the same life as the sun and the moon, he was the holy among immortals!

But... this inevitably caused a question that Li Chengfeng thought deeply.

Judging from his speculation, his previous life was also Yu Chengfeng. This immortal, known as the number one master of the Nineth Heaven, and the number one Immortal Sovereign, obviously did not cultivate to the tenth layer, because the ninth layer It has reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, which is already the highest realm of the cultivation method of the human world. If you go up to practice, there is no other place to go except becoming a god.

Once they became gods, Jiuzhongtian obviously couldn't stay there anymore, otherwise there would be no way to explain where Luo Jiuzhong and Zhang Chaoyang had gone.

Precisely because of this, what exactly is the tenth heaven realm and how to achieve it has become a mystery that Li Chengfeng cannot know.

But since it is a riddle, there are clues, and you can reason and guess. According to Li Chengfeng's conjecture, the cultivation and methods of this tenth heaven should have something to do with people!

After all, the power controlled by the Nine Heavens includes the smallest flowers, insects, and the mighty powers of the mountains, rivers and seas, but it does not include the "human beings" who are the primates of all things and the masters of heaven and earth.

Then, according to the reasoning and practice logic of this set of practice methods, the probability that the key element of the tenth heaven lies on the point of "human" is extremely high.

But if it is a human, where does it fall?

Li Chengfeng also pondered this question for a long time, and he vaguely guessed something, until when he saw the sacred pen, the thin window paper seemed to be suddenly punctured.

Each of the magic weapons Li Chengfeng saw before contained incomparably powerful power. Their respective powers contained the power of the five elements of Yin and Yang. They were of various colors, some were similar, and many were different.

But only when Wen Shengbi was wrapped in an extremely rich golden mana, this mana was different from Li Chengfeng’s golden fairy power. Its color was extremely dark, like black, yellow and red. They were finally mixed together, forming a dark gold with a strong sense of history.

It can be seen from this color that this power is completely different from the five elements yin and yang. It belongs to another power, a power... that Li Chengfeng has never seen before-the power of faith!

When Li Chengfeng saw this sacred writing pen, he felt this incomparable power, and... he realized something instantly, but... he has not yet been thoroughly proven.

Faith is also a kind of power, which comes from the spiritual worship of countless people and daily incense offerings.

Spiritual power is also a kind of power. This is a fact that every practitioner recognizes. Otherwise, there is no such thing as a spirit of spirit. Whether it is a sun **** or a golden body, they are the products of the high degree of combination of spirit and mana, but they are different. The difference is that everyone's mental power is different, and its storage and support points are also different.

The great monk cultivates the spirit in the pill orifice, refines it in the sun god, and finally refines the golden body, which is a highly integrated combination of material and spirit.

But the mental power of ordinary people is extremely weak, not to mention specific use, it is realized, and maybe not a fart is conspicuous.

But a person is weak, one thousand, ten thousand, ten million, the spiritual power of hundreds of millions of individuals gathered together? They persevere, and when they worship and believe in a goal all the year round, this force continues to gather together. How big is it?

One year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years!

What kind of power can they converge into?

The water drops through the stone and the wood saw rope breaks! These countless insignificant forces have gathered together continuously under the accumulation of thousands of years. How powerful is the formed force?

The literary sage does not practice, but the pen he used is enshrined in the temple all the year round, and the accumulated power is so powerful, which has proved that Li Chengfeng's thinking is partly correct.

The remaining part that needs to be proved is...the power of faith can also be used!

If the power of faith can also be used, then this sacred pen must be the strongest magic weapon here, there is no one!

The reason is simple, because this is Shenjing!

The previous dynasty also built its capital here, and the temple of the saint of literature has not stood here for more than a thousand years!

Over the past thousand years, how many literati have gone to Beijing for examinations, how many have worshipped and worshipped, and how many have enshrined portraits and icons of literati in their homes?

According to Li Chengfeng's reasoning, immortals become gods if they gain the power of faith, and mortals become holy if they gain the power of faith!

Li Chengfeng holds the sacred writing pen in his hand. Although he is neither a **** nor a holy, he can use this power for his own use. After all, this is the place where the power of the sacred faith is the strongest and the most powerful. , Will become the absolute home of Li Chengfeng!

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng glanced at Zhao Feiyue, and said decisively: "I will choose it!"

Zhao Feiyue was taken aback: "Palace Master, do you want to...consider again? This sacred pen is not suitable for you! This magic weapon... is not a magic weapon for fighting!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I have my own idea."

Zhao Feiyue was helpless, so she had to take out the universal jade pendant that Zhao Bairen temporarily borrowed from her and place it in the groove on the side of the pedestal. After this universal jade pendant was perfectly inserted in, he heard a click, which enveloped the writing pen. The glass cover retreated by itself.

Under Zhao Feiyue's gaze, Li Chengfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the sacred pen in his hand.

Before Li Chengfeng could use it, he found that the brilliance of the magic circle pattern was lit up under his feet. An extremely dazzling light instantly enveloped him and Zhao Feiyue. When Li Chengfeng came back to his senses, he opened his eyes. At that time, he realized that he was already at the entrance to the nameless palace before.

Before Li Chengfeng could take care of this, he excitedly held the sacred pen in his hand, feeling this powerful power of faith, and then quickly wrote a line in the air: Heaven and earth are inhumane and everything is a dog!

Li Chengfeng took the dragon and snake and wrote just these few words with a few strokes. Each word stayed in the air with golden light and dark gold flowing like substance, which made Zhao Feiyue stunned.

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, waved his hand after writing, pointed at a big tree in the distance, and said sharply: "Broken!!"

I saw this row of shining dark gold fonts suddenly disappeared into the air, turning into countless golden fragments, and went with the wind, while the big tree in the distance was swaying in the cold wind, unscathed. ...

Li Chengfeng stood blankly for a moment, a little dumbfounded: Hey, could it be...Is it wrong?

Immediately afterwards, he quickly wrote down: Who has never died in life since ancient times, keeps his loyalty and history!

Then, he pointed at the big tree in the distance: "Illness!!"

The big tree remained motionless, only the rustling of the leaves when the cold wind passed, as if mocking Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng's complexion tightened, he turned his head to look at Zhao Feiyue, righteous, and righteously said: "Is it time to change one now?"

Zhao Feiyue: "..."

Hey, what's your expression! Pay attention to me writing the saint's famous saying: "It's hard to raise women and villains" for you! !