Chapter 121: Writing a novel makes me happy

At the beginning of the semi-saint Yu, he created the road of novelists.

Although no one has been able to become a demi-saint through this path since then, at least Yu Sheng's strength is still strong.

Lin Ke didn't know how strong it was.

But listening to Chen An's words, it seems that novelists are quite special?

Chen An also eased up at this time, and the grief in his heart had been replaced by the power of revenge.

"Brother Lin, maybe you should also understand the power of the novelist's utopia." Chen An handed the extremely precious half-saint handbook in his hand to Lin Ke.

For the first time before, Chen An proposed to let Lin Ke learn first and induce qi into the body first.

However, at that time, Lin Ke felt that he had other ideas, and at the same time, he was unwilling to take advantage of others.

The initiation books inherited by his mother, but he took the first one to study?

That's not something Lynco would do.

But now, Chen An has already drawn qi into his body, and Lin Ke has also taken over "Yu Chuzhou Said".

"With Brother Lin's posture, it must be easier for him to draw qi into his body than me." Chen An was a little emotional, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "I used two days to induce qi into my body, and I don't know how long Brother Lin will take...... Okay, Brother Lin, go back and induce qi into your body first, I'm going to start arranging the fantasy world. โ€

"Setup?" Lin Ke was a little puzzled: "Brother Chen, are you sure?" You only have one realm......"

Moreover, it was still the early stage of the first realm, and even Lin Ke felt that he could knock down Chen An with one punch.

"The power of a novelist is endless." Chen An looked at his father on the bed and sighed: "My father told me that the ancestor Yu Chu was once in the Great Confucian Realm, relying on the 'Yu Chu World' arranged in advance, and took down the six Confucian Great Confucians of the same realm in one fell swoop. โ€

"So powerful?" Lin Ke nodded slightly, he could also see that Chen An was not a reckless person.

However, he was still a little puzzled: "You don't use this half-holy handbook, can you do it?" โ€

Chen An smiled when he heard this, and bent down to pick up one of the books scattered on the side: "If it is that book, plus me, I will naturally not be able to match the Great Confucian, but I have it......"

The book Chen An is holding is "Fighting Through the Sky"!

"Brother Lin, in my opinion, your way of fiction is more grandiose, more 'utopian', and more infinitely possible!"

Speaking of novels, Chen An's tone was a little excited: "Brother Lin, if Yu Chu's ancestors created novels based on folk strange things, Ling's novels are completely self-conceived worlds!" โ€

"Based on the power of one's own imagination, the flowers that can bloom on it can completely surpass the foundation of the novel laid by Yu Chu's ancestors!"

"There is still no end to the realm of reality, and there is no end to the realm of fantasy!"

Chen An looked at Lin Ke's gaze with admiration and admiration, and looked embarrassed by Lin Ke.

Indeed, fiction should be a boundless force of imagination.

He is not a master of novels, he just stands on the shoulders of later generations of online literary giants.

Of course, he also knows how prosperous the online literature industry has been in the future.

It was a time when novels could write stories on any genre!

The number of novels produced in that era is enough to make anyone jaw-dropping.

Of course, quality aside.

However, in any case, there are many online articles out there.

Yu Chu's Yu Chuzhou said that it is more about the legends of gods, ghosts, and monsters in various places, and these legends are based on people's imagination of the surrounding environment and things.

And the online literature brought by Lin Ke, that is, online literature, is an endless world!

So, there is an essential difference between the two.

It was precisely because Chen An saw this that he was even more sure that he, Brother Lin, would definitely have a very promising future in the future!

That's all it for novels alone, not to mention anything else?

According to Chen An's understanding, although his brother Lin has been trapped in the Lin Mansion all these years, he has a lot of splendid scenery in his chest.

Novels and comics are just one or two.

If Lin Ke exerts his strength, Chen An estimates that the world will change color.

"Brother Lin, after you finish reading this "Yu Chuzhou Said", you can return the original to me." Chen An said solemnly: "This thing can also pull you into the fantasy world for refuge in a short period of time, so it can leave you a way back." โ€

Hearing this, Lin Ke looked at Chen An: "I'm safe, I have the life-saving things that Wang Lin gave me, but you, you should need it more, right?" โ€

Although Wang Lin only gave Lin Ke a black Xiao at that time, many paintings in the store were used by him at that time, and he was famous: a shareholder.

Of course, those paintings are the ones that hung outside the Wonderland Workshop, not the small black houses inside.

The paintings hanging outside are all different, and according to Wang Lin, they were all painted with the power of painting.

Lin Ke hadn't taken it with him casually before, but after this assassination, he decided that it was better to bring a pair with him to save his life.

"It's okay, Brother Lin." Chen An shook his head: "Although "Yu Chuzhou Said" is supernatural, your novels are even more powerful, and when Xiao Yan and the Nine-Colored Sky Swallowing Snake come out, I will protect myself." โ€

"Xiao Yan and the Nine-Colored Sky Swallowing Snake?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "Your world can concretize these two people?" โ€

"As long as I am given a chance, as long as I have enough power of fantasy, Xiao Yan is invincible in this world." Chen An's eyes showed a fine light, but in an instant, he smiled bitterly:

"However, at present, my fantasy power may only be enough for Xiao Yan of the Dacheng Emperor Realm to make one move, and I expect that with the power of the Alien Flame, I can also sneak attack the Great Confucian of the Five Realms......"

Chen An talked about it slightly, which made Lin Ke gradually understand how novelists fight.

To put it simply, it's about making the things in your book fight for you!

When the power of fantasy is not enough, you can set traps in advance, similar to formations, prohibitions, enchantments and the like.

As soon as one steps into it, one is drawn into the world constructed and described by the novelist.

After entering this world, the novelist can use the power of his own fantasy to exert all kinds of methods in the book.

All kinds of unheard of and unseen means are enough to make the other party drink a pot.

When you reach a higher realm, you can even summon the characters in your own book and come out to fight for yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke's eyes suddenly lit up.

Damn.

So cool?

Can the powerful protagonists he knew in his previous life be able to summon them?

First come a split universe of the cosmic Hongmeng master, then a Heavenly Emperor Fist of Emperor Ye Tiandi, and then a desolate Kunpeng method, Zhang Dafan's Zhuxian Dabao Sword also came over to poke twice, and then a blue and silver winding......

Ahem, no, the latter one is still forgotten, no one should be afraid.

Thinking about it, Lin Ke was also a little excited.

"How is it, Brother Lin, do you already have a draft in your heart?" Chen An saw Lin Ke's excited appearance, and knew that Lin Ke probably had a lot of ideas.

"Yes!" Lin Ke said firmly: "I love to write novels!" Writing novels makes me happy! โ€

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