Is it really necessary to inscribe new Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions?
Everyone was startled when they heard Han Yan'er muttering to herself.
Re-engraving the original Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions would certainly be a very difficult task, and achieving the original effect would be even more challenging.
However, compared to this, carving a new Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions is simply a pipe dream. No one has ever been able to carve a completely new Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions on a stone tablet that already has one. This is a counterbalance, an impact on the aura brought by the original Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions. If it is more magnificent and expansive than the original Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions, that would be fine, and it might be able to slightly cover up some of the original aura.
However, if, by some carelessness, the newly created Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions fails to surpass the original Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions in terms of Literary Talent Qi, then Yang Zhen will inevitably suffer a backlash from the Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions. At best, he will be injured; at worst, his foundation may be damaged. This is an extremely terrifying matter.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion and uncertainty, especially the city lord of Hanwu City, who suddenly realized how difficult this matter was for Yang Zhen.
The Hanwu City Lord's expression shifted repeatedly, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, wanting to stop Yang Zhen from taking the risk alone, yet also wanting Yang Zhen to give it a try.
Seeing that Yang Zhen had not made a move for a long time, the city lord of Hanwu City was conflicted again and again.
Han Jingtian laughed heartily, patted the city lord of Hanwu City on the shoulder, and said, "City Lord, please don't dwell on this matter. I believe that young friend Yang has his own plans. If he can do it, he will certainly do his utmost. If he can't, I believe that given his character, he won't force himself too much."
Upon hearing Han Jingtian's words, the city lord of Hanwu City suddenly understood, feeling as if he had been enlightened. He breathed a sigh of relief and gave Yang Zhen a strange look.
That's right. With Yang Zhen's Shameless Yang nature, how could he do something against his will? He can easily learn all of Yang Zhen's experiences from that Shameless Cat. His worries are completely unnecessary.
Not only that, considering Yang Zhen's style of doing things and his temperament, and recalling what Yang Zhen had done in the City Lord's Mansion during this period, the corners of Hanwu City's mouth trembled involuntarily. Suddenly, he was no longer worried at all and began to wonder what Yang Zhen would do.
Just then, a surge of Literary Talent Qi suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body with a loud boom. A surge of righteous energy condensed in mid-air and did not dissipate. The golden inscriptions emanating from his body shone brightly and in the blink of an eye became all-encompassing, almost covering the entire Ancestral Stele.
boom--!
A series of booming sounds came from mid-air, as vast and profound as the Heavenly Sound Grand Chant. Yang Zhen, however, strolled leisurely around the Ancestral Stele, holding the Sun Shadow Longsword.
Everyone was surprised to see this sudden turn of events.
Almost everyone present had fought against Yang Zhen Yang Zhen knew that he had reached a level of consummate skill in condensing phantoms and even in controlling earth element. However, no one expected that Yang Zhen would also have such a high level of expertise in the Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions, and they were immediately taken aback.
Han Yan'er, in particular, looked surprised and uncertain upon seeing this scene, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
For someone like Han Yan'er who is focused on the Dao, Yang Zhen, Fang Household cultivator who embraces all kinds of methods, is practically child's play.
In such a situation, trying to do too much at once will only lead to failure. How did Yang Zhen manage to reach such a high level?
Leaving aside Yang Zhen's overall strength, his talent and accomplishments in various aspects surprised everyone present.
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Yang Zhen suddenly leaped forward, and a white Yun Duo suddenly burst forth from beneath his feet, emitting waves of True Essence, lifting Yang Zhen into the air.
Buzz--!
With a casual wave of his hand, Yang Zhen unleashed a surge of righteous energy from the Sun Shadow Sword, its golden rays shining like the blazing sun, causing people to squint slightly.
However, under such bright light, Han Yan'er did not squint her eyes. Instead, she stared wide-eyed at Yang Zhen with a look of astonishment, her small cherry lips agape in surprise, completely unaware of her surroundings.
" Sun Shadow Radiant Sun!"
Han Yan'er stared blankly at Yang Zhen, muttering to herself.
Han Jingtian, standing to the side, was startled and turned to Han Yan'er in surprise, asking, "Is this the Sun Shadow Radiant Sun?"
Han Yan'er nodded, showing admiration for Yang Zhen for the first time, and said, " Yang Zhen's talent in cultivation is truly enviable."
Hearing this, Han Jingtian looked at Han Yan'er with a strange expression, clicking his tongue in amazement. "In this world, there is actually someone you admire. That's truly rare."
Han Yan'er blushed slightly and shook her head, saying, " Yan'er was too arrogant before, but..."
At this point, Han Yan'er glared at Yang Zhen and said, "This despicable guy has such high talent, yet he uses it on so many different cultivation paths. Does he want to become a saint through all Three Thousand Great Daos? If he had focused on cultivation with such talent, he would probably be close to breaking through to the Spirit Wandering State by now."
Han Jingtian chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Of course it's impossible for all Three Thousand Great Daos to become saints; that's simply wishful thinking."
"But Yang Zhen..." A hint of hesitation flashed across Han Yan'er's face. "What is he really thinking?"
The two were speechless for a moment. Just then, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted, his hand moved like a dragon, and the longsword hummed like the blazing sun. With a bang, the Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions burst out. The Sun Shadow Longsword sliced through the Ancestral Stele, leaving a series of grooves. Instantly, countless Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions were attached to it, radiating brilliant light and exuding a majestic aura.
"Young friend Yang is indeed going to inscribe a brand new Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions!" The city lord of Hanwu City exclaimed, watching Yang Zhen's movements with extreme tension.
The others were also startled and quickly focused their attention on the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand.
Buzz--!
A series of buzzing sounds rang out, and as the longsword flew, pebbles fell continuously. The surging and turbulent Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions in mid-air trembled violently, converging towards Yang Zhen's longsword.
Yang Zhen stood alone in mid-air, his left hand behind his waist, his right hand wielding a long sword that fell gracefully like a brush. His movements were natural yet powerful, drawing gasps of amazement from the onlookers.
The Ancestral Stele, which was about ten zhang in size, was completely unexpected by Yang Zhen, who only planned to carve a single character on the upper half.
"A whole half- Literary Talent Qi Inscriptions, and young friend Yang actually wants to completely cover it up with a single word? This... how is this possible?"
"Unbelievable! Absolutely unbelievable! I've truly broadened my horizons today!"
"This... good, very good indeed, what a fine 'truth' character! The brushstrokes are like a dragon soaring through the air, powerful and vigorous. Upon seeing it, even I felt a slight tremor in my Dao Rhyme."
"Really?" The white-bearded old man stretched his neck, stared at the word "Truth" carved by Yang Zhen and said hesitantly, "Does Little Friend Yang want to write the word 'Truth'?"
The old man with the black beard shook his head and said, "I disagree. Although the word 'truth' has profound meaning, how can it compare to the word 'true feelings' which is more fitting to the situation?"
Upon hearing this, Han Jingtian glanced at Blackbeard, pondered for a moment, and said, "In my opinion, the word 'true feelings' is insufficient to express Young Friend Yang's unrestrained demeanor and state of mind. If it were the word 'true realm,' it would be extremely fitting for Young Friend Yang's current state of mind."
"Truly... truly..." the Hanwu City Lord murmured to himself, exclaiming with delight, "To distinguish truth from falsehood, what a profound concept! But what does he intend to emphasize in the second word?"
Everyone was focused on Yang Zhen's next word, and Yang Zhen didn't keep them waiting for long.
As Yang Zhen finished carving his sword, he suddenly lowered his body and, with a flourish of his sword, created a huge character for "fragrance" that appeared before everyone's eyes.
It smells so good!
Everyone was startled, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"It smells so good?" The Hanwu City Lord looked suspicious and asked blankly, "Gentlemen, what does 'smells so good' mean?"