At the infinite height of the Nine Domains, an ancient bronze hall is standing there, eternal.

The main hall was empty, except for the center, where an old brush was suspended above a pool made of bluestone.

In this silence that seems to never change, the brush flicks slightly, and a streamer flashes, manifesting into a young man with three points of illusion.

"It's been almost a month since I crossed over......"

Jiang Chen looked at his illusory body and sighed invisibly.

Just a month ago, Jiang Chen was an ordinary young man on Lanxing, who had just graduated from college and was busy looking for a job.

An unexpected car accident put him into a long sleep, and when he woke up again, he was already inside the ancient and magnificent hall in front of him.

And the vessel of his true spirit has changed from a physical body to an old brush.

After experiencing the impact of the terrifying information flow, Jiang Chen gradually understood some basic situations.

First of all, bad news.

He can no longer be called a human being when he becomes a brush, and his current form is only manifested with the power of the pen, and it is not real.

That is, he became a brush spirit.

Fortunately, there is good news.

That is, he is not an ordinary brush master.

This brush is the outward manifestation of the origin of the world in this world, with all kinds of incredible abilities, which can write fate, write false as true, and everything in the pen will become reality......

The premise is that the source is sufficient.

However, due to various reasons, the World Source has lost its control over the entire world, and has also lost the ability to absorb the power of the world and strengthen itself.

And if you want to make the almost depleted origin abundant, under the current conditions, you need to grasp the uncertain people who are born by chance in the world, and take the initiative to intervene, so as to induce the change of the original destiny and collect the power of the origin from it.

As a brush essence, Jiang Chen's every move is linked to the origin, the origin is enough, he can be called omnipotent, but if the origin is further depleted, he is not far from losing consciousness and completely sleeping in an unknown place.

So, after a month of thinking and researching, today, Jiang Chen finally decided to officially start his attempt to rewrite his fate!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Chen blew a breath, and the old brush jumped into the air with his thoughts, and the ink that meant the origin of the world was sprinkled in the void, reflecting a picture.

The content of the picture is a high mountain, and one by one people wearing the same standard robes walk through it, sometimes some people play with water and fire, practice spells, and sometimes some people sword in the sky, and in an instant, it is several miles away, as if it is a cultivation sect.

The picture rippled like flowing water, gradually enlarged, and fell into a small courtyard in the inconspicuous corner of this sect.

In one of the rooms in the small courtyard, a young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in green clothes and had a fairly delicate face, was kneeling cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and meditating.

"Gu Feng, the Muzhou clan of the Great Xia Dynasty of the Nine Domains Realm, a disciple of the outer sect of the Xuanyuan Sect, a person who cultivates in the Qi refining period and has an uncertain fate. ”

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, saying the information that had been investigated before.

People with uncertain fate, like waves that occasionally wave in the long river of fate, are free from the restrictions of fate for a while.

But after all, a wave is just a wave, and if there is no external force to intervene, it will eventually fall back into the long river.

As the saying goes, a person's destiny certainly has personal factors, but more important is the surrounding environment.

Gu Feng is a person with an uncertain fate, but his talent is average, although he has entered the Xuanyuan Sect, he is only an outer disciple who is not taken seriously.

If it develops according to the normal situation, Gu Feng's biggest possibility is that after reaching the age of years, he will handle chores in a certain industry of Xuanyuan Sect and spend his life mediocre.

Or, in a certain cultivator strife or demon rebellion, he unfortunately died.

And now, Jiang Chen's pen has made him his pen and the world's-

Child of Destiny!

..................

As soon as Jiang Chen raised his hand, after the air was slightly distorted, a yellowed blank piece of paper appeared in his left hand.

The brush in mid-air also swung lightly and fell into his right hand.

He pondered for a moment, then dipped his brush in the void and began to lay his pen on the paper.

"When Gu Feng, an outer disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, was practicing, he felt that the essence was insufficient, the qi was difficult to fill the dantian, and he was shy, so he decided to go to the bazaar and buy some useful medicinal materials at a lower price. ”

In the bazaar, he stumbled upon a Jiaoxue grass, and when he negotiated the price and was about to buy it, Zhao Ziyu, a true disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, happened to pass by. ”

Zhao Ziyu showed a strong interest in Jiao Blood Grass, and in order to please this great faction, the seller did not hesitate to give Zhao Ziyu the spiritual materials that were originally going to be sold. ”

"Although there is a big gap between the true transmission and the outer disciples, the spiritual materials that have been talked about were robbed, and Gu Feng argued with them in a moment of anger, which is also a choice that young people will make under impulse. ”

He quickly calmed down, stopped arguing, and quickly left. He thought to himself that although he had a dispute, there was no rudeness, and he felt that at most he was wearing small shoes, after all, he was a fellow disciple, and there would be no big disaster. ”

But on the contrary, Zhao Ziyu has always been narrow-minded and will take revenge, but he is just very good at covering it up on the surface. ”

"An outer disciple obviously couldn't make him disguise, and he decided to take revenge on Gu Feng, which was in line with his always ...... character."

As Jiang Chen continued to write, an indescribable force flowed out of this hall, spanning an infinite distance, falling into the Nine Domains Realm and into Lianhua Mountain, where Xuanyuan Sect was located.

............

In the small courtyard of the disciples of the outer sect of Lianhua Mountain, Gu Feng, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It's not smooth to breathe and it's hard to draw air, so it seems that you still have to find some medicinal materials to help. ”

He stood up and fumbled around the hidden corners of the room until he found a bulging cloth bag.

The cloth bag opened, and inside were some fine fragmented source stones, which glowed faintly.

Looking at these source stones, Gu Feng showed a slightly painful look, but in the end, he took out most of them and put them on his body and walked out of the door.

He was originally going to go to the Xuanyuan Sect's Alchemy Pavilion, but after walking for a short distance, he suddenly paused and changed his mind.

"Why don't you go to the Yamashita Market, maybe you can get cheaper......"

Thinking like this, Gu Feng turned around and took a step towards the way down the mountain.

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