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" Old Zhang, what do you plan to write for this novel? What's the name?”

After the agreement was finalized, the relationship between the two seemed to have become much closer. Scholar Cheng put his hand on Zhang Heng's shoulder and winked at him.

Could there be a problem with this person's sexual orientation?

Zhang Heng felt a chill run down his spine and quickly distanced himself from him before saying,"Don't worry, it's definitely a classic novel. As for the content, I'll write it out today. Tomorrow, come to the bookstore and print it out.”

"Alright, it's settled then."

……

After sending Scholar Cheng away, Zhang Heng prepared a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and sat down at the table.

"This bookstore is really deserted. There's not a single person in half a day. If not for the help of Scholar Cheng, the original body would have starved to death long ago.”

"But it's good that no one comes. With no one to disturb me, I can copy down the novel in my mind.”

That's right, he didn't write it himself, but copied it.

After transmigrating, Zhang Heng realized that his memory had never been better than before, perhaps due to the fusion of the two souls. He could even remember the time when he was a year old and was fed milk.

He had read countless web novels before, and he remembered every single word in his mind.

" I'll copy a few classic online novels first, then make money and become famous. When Li Er notices me, I'll throw out horseshoes, saltpeter ice, potatoes, and the world map. It's not a dream to be promoted and marry a princess!”

Zhang Heng grinned, imagining the beautiful life he would have in the future.

Didn't all the Tang literature written like this?

Although he didn't have a cheat, his memory was good. He remembered many things clearly, so he was naturally no exception, right?

"It's impossible to write a novel. Only copying novels can maintain your life.”

Zhang Heng muttered to himself as he wrote the name of the novel on the paper with a brush.

Immortal Slaying!

Preface.

[Time: Unknown, unknown. It should have been a long, long time ago.]

[Location: Divine Lands]

The heavens and earth were unkind and treated all living things as dogs!

There were originally no immortals in this world, but since the ancient times, humans had seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them. Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, storms raged, and there were also natural disasters and man-made disasters. There were countless casualties, and the land was filled with sorrow. It was not something that human beings could do or resist. So he thought that there were all kinds of gods above the nine heavens, and below the nine netherworld was also the place where ghosts returned, the palace of Yama.

Therefore, the theory of immortals spread to the world. Countless humans sincerely kowtowed to the gods they had created, praying and complaining.

Since ancient times, all mortals had died. However, everyone hated death and loved life. There was even the saying of Yama in the underworld, which added some bitterness and fear. Under this, there was the saying of immortality.

Compared to other living creatures, humans might be at a disadvantage in terms of physique, but it was true that all living things were prized. Under the driving force of pursuing longevity, generations of intelligent people had invested their entire lives in research. Until now, although true immortality had yet to be found, there were some cultivators who had comprehended the nature of the world. With their mortal bodies, they could control powerful strength and use the power of various secret treasures and magic tools to shock the world and have the power of thunder. Some of the seniors who had obtained profound knowledge had even lived for more than a thousand years without dying. People in the world thought that they would become immortals, so more people would enter the path of cultivation and refinement path.

The Divine Lands was vast and boundless. Only the Central Plains was the richest and most fertile, and most of the world's population lived here. However, in the desolate areas of the east, south, west and north, the mountains are dangerous and the water is bad. There are many fierce beasts and birds of prey, many evil miasma and poisonous animals, and many barbarians and barbarians who drink blood. Therefore, few people can go there. And in the human world, it was said that there were descendants of the primeval era who survived in the human world and hid in the deep mountains and valleys. They lived for more than ten thousand years, but no one could see them.

Today, there were countless people cultivating in the human world. Due to the vastness of the Divine Lands, there were many strange people in the world, so the cultivation methods were all different. The method of immortality had yet to be found, but there were gradually differences between sects, good and evil. The sectarianism that arose from this, scheming and even fighting and killing, was common.

When immortality seemed so distant and unfathomable, the power brought by cultivation gradually became the goal of many people.

In today's world, the righteous path is prosperous, and the evil spirits retreat. The Central Plains had beautiful mountains and rivers, it was prosperous and rich in resources, it was firmly occupied by the righteous sects. Among them, the Qingyun Sect, the Heavenly Music Temple, and the Burning Incense Valley were the three pillars and leaders.

This story began with the Qingyun Sect.

……

The pen moved like a dragon and snake, and lines of small words appeared on the paper. Zhang Heng wrote faster and faster. It was not difficult for him to copy the words in his mind onto the paper.

What Zhang Heng didn't know was that while he was writing, many pairs of eyes were staring at him from all directions.

"Immortal Execution?"

"There are no immortals in this world?”

"Little fellow, you really dare to think. Aren't you afraid that you'll be crushed to death by that person's thought?”

"Don't touch him. Let's see what he can write!”

Streams of telepathic thoughts collided back and forth in the small bookstore, communicating countless times in an instant. Zhang Heng, who had triggered all of this, was completely oblivious to it and continued to scribble on the paper.

As the story unfolded, a young man named Zhang Xiaofan became a disciple of the Great Bamboo Peak's Chief, Tian Buyi.

……

In the vast Chaos Sea.

This was a vast and boundless Greater World. In terms of size, it was not inferior to the Primordial World at all.

Among them, a young Taoist with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes stood with his hands behind his back. It was as if he was the center of this world, and the operation of the world changed with his thoughts.

When Zhang Heng wrote down the words " Immortal Slaying," he frowned. His gaze crossed the vast Chaos Sea and landed on a bookstore in Chang 'an, the Great Tang of the Eastern Victory Divine Continent.

A young man who looked to be in his early twenties was writing at a rapid pace.

"Mortals? He didn't know about immortals and gods, nor did he know about the Four Immortal-slaying Swords?”

"Since that's the case, it's fate.”

The young Daoist smiled." I hope you won't be scared by the Immortal Slaying Sword since you like it so much.”

His hand turned into a sword finger and pointed at a certain void.

……

Primordial World, Nine Immortal Mountain, Paradise Cave.

"Uncle-Master Tongtian's Immortal Slaying Sword is indeed marvelous. Even with my Quasi-Sage cultivation, I can't refine it.”

Looking at the Immortal-killing Sword floating in front of him, Guang Chengzi couldn't help but sigh.

After the Battle of Deification, the four Celestial Slaying Swords of Sect Master Tongtian were controlled by the four disciples of the Primordial Heavenly Venerate. The head of the twelve Golden Immortals, Guang Chengzi, also controlled the Celestial Slaying Sword, the first of the four Celestial Slaying Swords.

After several Yuanhui, he still hadn't comprehended the true Immortal Slaying Sword Intent.

All of a sudden, the sword trembled slightly, and the blade seemed to convey an emotion called joy.

The void shattered, and the Immortal Slaying Sword flashed in and disappeared from the Paradise Cave.

" What's going on? Where's my sword?"

Guang Chengzi was dumbfounded.

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