The Strongest Master of Fantasy Mythology
37 The Sage of Calligraphy’s Projection

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Mount Kunlun had always been a place of cultivation admired by cultivators all over the world.

The Heavenly Lake of Mount Kunlun was even more famous. However, no one would have thought that there would be a treasure hidden in this Heavenly Lake.

Two days ago, the Weasel Brush had manifested without any warning.

After the appearance of this Weasel Brush, the limelight instantly overshadowed the Immortal Ascension Assembly of the Kunlun Mountain Daoist Sect.

Although the name of this event was very resounding, it was called the Immortal Ascension Assembly.

However, in the end, it was just a recruitment of disciples for the dojos of Mount Kunlun, and the sect masters, palace masters, and dojos of these dojos only had a cultivation base of a thousand years.

Looking at the world, other than being a little stronger than the cultivation clans that did not have much heritage, there was nothing worth looking forward to.

As for Cheng Qiye's Star Picking Palace, they wouldn't take in disciples at will.

In Cheng Qiye's eyes, there was nothing worth looking forward to in these dojos of Mount Kunlun, and he wouldn't compete with them for resources because he didn't even care about them...

……

Under the night sky.

In the backyard of Star Picking Palace, Yang Chan held her chin and looked at Cheng Qiye quietly.

Her eyes were filled with curiosity.

Yang Chan had become familiar with Cheng Qiye's personality after spending some time with him. Although her teacher didn't seem to care about anything, he was actually hiding something in his stomach.

Although her teacher looked very ordinary, she would not forget the divine might that her teacher had displayed. No one could compare to that.

Cheng Qiye stood in the yard, checking the system, ignoring Yang Chan's gaze.

Cheng Qiye's system had two systems: merit points and cultivation.

The merit points could be used to refresh disciples, but Cheng Qiye didn't know what else they could be used for.

Other than merit points, it was also cultivation.

Cheng Qiye had a cultivation base of 5,300 years, which was considered top-notch in Mount Kunlun. After all, Mount Kunlun was only a famous mountain in Huaxia, and the dojo with the most profound heritage was only 300 years old...

These dojos were not secluded cultivation sects. It was already very impressive for them to have a sect master with a thousand years of cultivation.

……

At this moment, Cheng Qiye's cultivation level was very different from theirs.

Cheng Qiye looked at the system's mission description and was a little curious. It was understandable to collect the Wolf Brush, but what was going on with the incarnation of the Sage of Calligraphy?

Cheng Qiye looked up at Yang Chan and asked," Yang Chan, who is the Sage of Calligraphy?"

"I don't know." Yang Chan shook her head.

Time passed quickly, and the system's countdown had already begun.

[Time remaining: 10 minutes 59 seconds]

[Time remaining: 9 minutes.]

[Time remaining: 7 minutes…]

[Time remaining: 10 seconds…]

[Time remaining: 3 seconds…]

[Time remaining: 1 second…]

When the time reached zero, the entire Kunlun Mountain shook violently, and the thousand-meter-tall Wolf Brush trembled!

When this ten-thousand-year-old spirit treasure appeared, the entire Huaxia was shocked. Not only did the Huaxia cultivation families with ten-thousand-year-old legacies gather.

The Chinese military had also moved out.

Many tanks and planes flew towards Mount Kunlun. Perhaps these technological weapons were not lethal to cultivators, but they had a huge impact on ordinary people.

Many reclusive sects also sent people over.

Among them, the number one sword sect in the world had sent three sword immortals, sixteen sword saints, and seventy-two sword envoys…

The three sword immortals from Sword Palace were Wine Sword Immortal, White Tiger Sword Immortal, and Azure Dragon Sword Immortal…

……

Although it was night, the entire Kunlun Mountain was still bustling with activity. Many itinerant cultivators came together and talked about this treasure.

He also developed a strong interest in the small seal script on this pen.

The line of small words read,"Special item for the Seven Nights."

"Who is this Seven Nights? Could it be that he was a god, and this brush fell into the human world by accident?”

Just as everyone was guessing Qi Ye's true identity, the entire Kunlun Mountain shook violently, and the pen-shaped treasure swelled in the wind.

1,000 meters-

Ten thousand years-

Everyone was alarmed.

However, this was not the end. Not only was the pen growing taller, but it also revealed a mysterious light that enveloped the sky.

……

Star Seizer Palace.

Cheng Qiye turned to look in the direction of the Heavenly Lake, a look of understanding on his face.

So that was how it was!

When the countdown ended, Cheng Qiye noticed something.

As the brush grew taller, the chessboard in front of Cheng Qiye also changed. This chessboard was a decorative item in Cheng Qiye's courtyard. Because Cheng Qiye didn't like playing chess, this stone chessboard was usually used as a tea table by Cheng Qiye, where he placed teacups and teapots.

Yang Chan's hand was resting on the chessboard, supporting her chin.

Now, the chessboard had changed. The crisscrossing lines had disappeared, as if it had become a galaxy that filled the sky.

Beside the river of stars, there was an illusory pen. On the illusory pen, there was a line of small seal characters…an item specially used by the Seven Nights.

"Sage of Calligraphy…"

"I seem to know something.”

Cheng Qiye reached out and grabbed the illusory brush. He then gently lifted it up and used the stone plate as paper…

As soon as Cheng Qiye picked up the illusory pen, everyone gathered at Mount Kunlun saw a shocking scene!

A huge hand appeared in the sky above Kunlun Mountain. Then, it grabbed the Werewolf Brush that was hundreds of thousands of meters tall.

He gently lifted the treasure and pulled it out of the Heavenly Lake.

……

"Is this a projection?" Cheng Qiye was in the backyard, holding the brush in his hand as he turned to look in the direction of the Heavenly Lake. He realized that when he was holding the brush in the courtyard, the giant hand of light that had appeared in the void was also holding the brush.

The entire Kunlun Mountain trembled.

One figure after another arrived.

The three sword immortals of the Sword Palace arrived at the same time. Facing the giant hand that reached the sky, they stopped in their tracks.

Just looking at it from afar, one would be shocked speechless by that huge hand, let alone approach it.

The Sage of Calligraphy.

He used the night sky as paper and the stars as pens to write the Dao of Heaven and Earth. He was regarded as the Sage of Calligraphy.

Cheng Qiye flicked his sleeves and thought,""It's time to show off your literary talent.”

Cheng Qiye had never expected that with just a flick of his sleeve, the treasures above Mount Kunlun would sweep over and cut off the peak of Mount Kunlun.

A thunderous boom rang out.

The peak of Mount Kunlun was gone.

Cheng Qiye quickly steadied the brush in his hand to prevent himself from overdoing it and affecting Mount Kunlun.

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