Heavenly Seal! I, your senior brother, know everything!
Gu Changsheng's mind was clear as if he had been enlightened.
At this moment, when he recalled the scene of Ninth Uncle drawing the Golden Light Spell, a wave of enlightenment instantly surged into his heart.
Those obscure techniques that he could not understand or understand had been mastered.
Ninth Uncle's actions seemed to have slowed down thousands of times in his mind, allowing him to see all the details and wonders.
In just a moment, he had a new understanding of Mao Mountain's talisman technique. It was as if he had personally experienced Ninth Uncle's talisman drawing.
Without hesitation, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes and picked up the brush in front of him.
Gu Changsheng could not wait to try out the enlightenment he had gained from the talisman technique.
Gu Changsheng tapped the cinnabar lightly, and the tip of the brush was dyed red.
Then, Gu Changsheng placed the brush on the yellow paper. With a slight movement of his wrist, the brush danced on the yellow paper according to Gu Changsheng's idea.
Each stroke was vigorous and powerful. Gu Changsheng felt like a master calligrapher who was expressing his passion in front of the marvelous work of the world!
As time passed, more and more cinnabar appeared on the yellow paper, gradually forming a mysterious symbol.
This symbol was exactly the same as the one Ninth Uncle had drawn!
After finishing the last stroke, Gu Changsheng stopped writing. A Golden Light Spell was completed!
After drawing a complete talisman, he had already reached the realm of the dragon and snake in the path of talismans.
Gu Changsheng did not activate the Golden Light Spell. Instead, he struck while the iron was hot and took out another yellow paper.
This was Gu Changsheng's second time drawing talismans. It was completely different from the first time.
The first time he drew a talisman, it could be said that he was drawing a talisman stroke by stroke, like a child who had just learned how to write and was afraid that he would make a mistake.
Looking at the second time, his speed had clearly increased, and the fluency of the talisman had also increased significantly.
He was like a talented scholar, full of knowledge, and his writing was like flowing water.
This was the second level of the Dao of Talismans: The brush leaves a flower.
Such a realm had already surpassed most of the Maoshan Taoist priests. Only the most elite of them could reach such a realm.
However, this was not his goal, nor was it his limit.
Gu Changsheng didn't stop at all. He took out the third piece of yellow paper and started to draw the talisman for the third time.
The third time he drew talismans, he was even more skilled than the previous two times, and his speed was more than ten times faster.
He only needed a few breaths of time to complete a Golden Light Spell.
The speed of drawing talismans was so fast that it made people speechless, so much so that they couldn't even see their own movements clearly.
He was like an old scholar who had been wandering in the sea of books for decades. He quoted classics and classics in his conversation, and famous words and poems came out of his mouth.
This was the third realm of drawing talismans: There was a god in the brush!
He had only learned how to draw talismans today, and he had only drawn three talismans by himself, but he had already reached a realm that others would never be able to reach in their entire lives. This was the terrifying part of the maximum level of comprehension!
However, Gu Changsheng was still not satisfied!
He could feel that the Divine Realm under his brush was not his limit.
Taking out the fourth piece of paper, Gu Changsheng began to draw the talisman for the fourth time.
From the first stroke to the last stroke, the fourth talisman was completed in the blink of an eye.
This time, Gu Changsheng didn't continue drawing talismans. Instead, he stood rooted to the ground with his eyes closed. A mysterious aura surrounded him!
Gu Changsheng felt like he was in an ocean of spell symbols. Countless spell symbols were floating like fish in the ocean.
All of a sudden, countless runes surged into Gu Changsheng's mind!
Ding! You practiced the Dao of Talismans tirelessly. Under your painstaking practice, you had an epiphany and comprehended the Heavenly Book!
Gu Changsheng looked at the words in front of his eyes. All the mysteries of the Heavenly Book surged into his mind and he was able to master it in an instant!
Looking at all the wonders of the Heavenly Book, Gu Changsheng was stunned and couldn't help but gasp.
"Hiss!"
"It's actually the Heavenly Book. My luck is too good!”
Gu Changsheng knew the Heavenly Book very well in his previous life. Since it was one of the Eight Wondrous Skills, it must be powerful.
Now that he had only observed the process of Ninth Uncle drawing talismans once and comprehended this divine skill, how could he not be shocked?
"As expected of a max level comprehension ability. You didn't disappoint me!”
As the name suggested, the Heavenly Book was a divine power related to the art of talismans.
However, the difference between the Heavenly Book and other talismans was that the conditions for drawing talismans in the Heavenly Book were too simple. It could even be said that all the processes were completely omitted and the result was directly obtained.
It was the pinnacle of the Dao of Talismans!
To use the Heavenly Talisman to draw talismans, there was no need to set up an altar, no need to circulate qi, and no need to do any preparation work in advance. Even a master of the Shang Qing Dynasty who specialized in talismans would need several hours to complete it.
However, the Heavenly Scroll could allow one to draw talismans at will, and it could also draw a large number of talismans in a very short time.
Imagine a duel between two talisman experts. One had to draw talismans slowly, while the other, who was cultivating the Heavenly Book, would release talismans all over the sky with just a raise of his hand, directly blasting the enemy into pieces!
Just thinking about it made him despair!
Such a divine ability was unique to him in the zombie world. No one else knew it.
With such a speed, even if the Mao Mountain Patriarch was reborn, he would have to admit defeat.
"With the Heavenly Book, in the future, when fighting with enemies, I can use endless talismans to attack them!”
"If talismans don't cost money, what do you have to fight me with?”
"If you're poor, you'll be hit with precision. If you're rich, you'll be covered with firepower!”
Gu Changsheng was very excited. He was very satisfied with the Heavenly Book!
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The next day.
Ninth Uncle woke up early in the morning and came to Gu Changsheng's room with breakfast in his hands.
Of course, delivering food to Gu Changsheng was secondary. The most important thing was to check on Gu Changsheng's progress in the Dao of Talismans.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Changsheng sitting on the futon with his eyes still closed.
Yellow paper and cinnabar were scattered all over the ground. It was a complete mess.
It was obvious that Gu Changsheng had been trying his best to comprehend the Dao since yesterday. He had forgotten to eat and sleep.
"After all, this is the first time I've come into contact with Mao Mountain's talisman art. It won't be so easy to comprehend it.”
"It's better to persuade him so that he won't get into a dead end!”
Ninth Uncle thought.
Ninth Uncle put down the breakfast in his hand and patted Gu Changsheng's shoulder.
"Junior brother, there's still a long way to go. With your talent and comprehension, it's only a matter of time before you comprehend the art of talismans.”
Gu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ninth Uncle with clear eyes.
However, his words were not calm at all.
"Senior Brother, I'm done!"
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