Chapter 390: The Pen of Fate (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Next, the golden egg didn't say anything more, and took Yang You to the inheritance of the dragon lord. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
What inheritance did the Dragon Lord leave behind? Is it a supreme law decision? Or is it a peerless treasure? Along the way, Yang You was excited, his heart beat faster, and his thoughts flew wildly.
"This is the legacy left by the Dragon Lord. ”
However, after seeing this so-called inheritance, Yang You was stunned and stunned motionless.
I saw an ancient stone pier not far away, lying quietly... Pen?
"This..."
He glanced at the pen in disbelief, then turned his head away, looking at the golden egg with a puzzled look.
The Dragon Lord's inheritance turned out to be just a pen? a brush that looked extremely ordinary? How could he accept this?
A moment ago, he was still fantasizing about what a heaven-defying law or treasure it would be, but now he told him that the Dragon Lord's inheritance was just a pen, how could he accept it?
"Listen to me first. Seeing Yang You's stunned appearance, Jin Dan said solemnly: "This is not an ordinary pen, but... The Pen of Destiny!"
Yang You was slightly stunned.
"That's right, according to legend, fate is the existence that transcends the avenue of cause and effect and dominates everything, and fate is not a kind of avenue, but... A person, a person who stands above everything and whose existence no one can witness. This pen... It is the pen that this person uses to write the fate of the world, the pen of fate!"
Yang's right heart trembled.
The Pen of Fate: It turns out that the ultimate path of cause and effect is not the supreme existence? Is there still a fate?
And fate, it's not a great avenue, but a person?
This news completely shocked him to the extreme, and he looked at the pen not far away in disbelief.
Originally... This is the legacy left by the Dragon Lord?
"Yes, this pen is the only inheritance of the Dragon Lord, back then, if it weren't for this pen, the Dragon Lord would not have grown to the height of the Lord of the Universe. Jin Dan paused, and said to Yang You: "The Dragon Lord is actually a wasted person, without a spiritual root, unable to cultivate, this is very similar to you, but you were chosen by the Huaxia World and have an immortal body, while the Dragon Lord did not, so, his strength... It's all based on the power of his spiritual will!"
"Back then, the dragon lord was hurt by love, and he deeply felt that fate made people, so in his life, he was changing his life against the sky! And if he wants to disobey fate, the only will that is strong to a certain extent can do it, so his cultivation method is to keep refining the power of will!"
Yang You was stunned.
The Dragon Lord is also a wasted person, and without a spiritual root, he can grow into the Lord of the Universe?
Tempering the power of will?In other words, the dragon lord does not have any Dao realm?The only thing he has is the power of the will?
The power of will... Is it really so powerful? Can it make him the strongest in the universe?
"Don't underestimate the power of will, why don't you try it, go to the pen of fate and take a look?" Jin Dan saw the doubts in Yang You's heart and said solemnly.
Yang nodded right and walked towards the pen of fate.
One step, two steps...
When he was only a hundred steps away from the pen of fate, Yang You's face couldn't help but change drastically! Boundless pain exploded in his brain!
Yes!
He let out a cry of pain, clutched his tearful head, and retreated wildly.
The pain was indescribable, and he swore that it was the ultimate pain he had ever encountered in his life, and even the mere thought of it made him feel palpitating.
"It's... What's going on?" he asked Golden Egg with a pale face.
What is the mystery of this stroke of fate? His cultivation strength is already good, and he can't even get close?
"The pen that fate once held, the pen that wrote the fate of the world, how could it be a simple thing? How can people in the world be qualified to approach?" Jin Dan said: "I have said before that this is the only inheritance left by the dragon lord, and the dragon lord's cultivation path only tempers the power of will, so this pen of fate is the thing that the dragon lord tempers his will!"
Yang You's face turned pale instantly.
In other words, this inheritance, the pen of fate, is the foundation of the dragon lord's strength? What does the golden egg mean to let him, like the dragon lord, use this pen of fate to temper the power of will?
He looked at the golden egg with great trepidation and shook his head secretly.
Previously, he had already seen the pain he endured when he was close to the pen of fate, and he had already had palpitations in his heart, and he would even have to immerse himself in the pain and cultivate in the future?
"Boy, what's that look on your face?"
The tone of the golden egg was full of disdain.
"Weak, you are too weak! the closer you get to the pen of fate, the more intense the pain you endure, and you are afraid to become like this after only one step?"
"Tsk, the power of your will is simply extremely weak! Presumably, it is only a little stronger than that of mortals, of course, the will I am talking about is not the will of the divine mind derived from your cultivation, but... Your spiritual origin, the spiritual power between your eyebrows!"
"You've disappointed me so much! Do you know how indifferent the Dragon Lord was in the face of this pain? He was even able to laugh!"
When Yang You heard this, he couldn't help but bow his head in shame, but his eyes... But it gradually became aggressive.
He is by nature, unyielding, and never admitting defeat.
If the Dragon Lord can do it, why can't he?
Seeing his appearance, Jin Dan was extremely satisfied, and even laughed secretly in his heart.
No one knows better than the pain of approaching the Pen of Destiny, and it has tried, and since then, it has vowed never to come near the Pen of Destiny again.
The indescribable pain had already formed a shadow in its heart.
And what he said, the dragon lord was extremely indifferent in the face of that pain, and he was able to laugh, but it was also a complete lie, and it was made up in order to provoke Yang You.
In fact... At the beginning, the dragon lord of the year was crying and suffering pain to temper the power of will... Of course, it will not let Yang You know this fact no matter what.
"Go, when your willpower is strong enough to a certain extent, you will be able to control everything in the world, and in a single thought, everything is in the palm of your hand, at that time, who will still be your opponent?!"
Yang You slowly raised his head and looked at the Stroke of Destiny in the distance.
The power of will described by the golden egg, of course, he understood that it was not the will of the Supreme Monk's divine thoughts, but the spiritual will.
He could predict that when the spiritual will was strong enough to a certain extent, he would be able to control all things.
couldn't help it, the imperial royal family, and the lord of Hongmeng, all kinds of grudges crossed his heart, and his gaze became more and more fierce.
Don't forget... Xie Hui has been captured by the Lord of Hongmeng, and now he doesn't know what the situation is, the way to become stronger is right in front of him, how can he retreat?
He admitted that he had not tempered his spiritual will on the path of cultivation, and it was understandable that he was weak.
The pain? The pain like a pinprick is vivid, and it is not at all something that ordinary people can bear.
But... So what?
His expression gradually calmed down, his eyes were as sharp as a sword's edge, and slowly, he moved his steps and walked towards the pen of fate again...