Chapter 140: The Divine Brush Appears!
The first secret room was where Yu Xiuxian had been confined.
At this moment, Yu Xiu Xin was already startled awake. She sat directly above the secret room where Yan Tingyu was in. The sharpness that suddenly appeared and then disappeared made her feel the most intense response, until now she is still frightened and trembling, as if just a sharp intention could kill him, completely unstoppable.
"Don't worry, it's just Listen Rain helping me refine a heavenly-grade divine weapon, it might be about to come out."
Qin Zheng comforted her.
Yu Xiuxian's beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light.
"With this, our chances of winning are greater." Qin Zheng smiled and said.
Yu Xiuzhen nodded vigorously and closed her eyes again, from start to finish she didn't say a word, as if she was in a special state.
Qin Zheng didn't disturb her either and entered the second layer of the secret chamber.
A terrible and sharp intent was emitted from the doorway, but it seemed to be suppressed by something and couldn't erupt.
This is obviously related to Yan Tingyu.
Creak!
Qin Zheng pushed open the door.
Inside the secret room, the divine furnace shot out endless flames, illuminating the secret room as bright as daylight. The flickering flames also set off this place like a demonic realm.
Yan listened to the rain, both hands pressed on the divine furnace, hair flying wildly, beautiful face under the firelight, more and more resplendent, eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, the heavenly furnace martial pulse between chest and abdomen emitted a loud rumbling sound, connected with the divine furnace.
The divine furnace itself, fully driven by her, was also radiant and resplendent. The dragon's roar and the phoenix's cry continued to emanate from within the divine furnace, and the flames inside were even more vigorous.
The Jingshi Yao Huo has converged and formed a flame sphere about the size of a fist.
In this pure world of demon fire, there is a divine brush.
This brush is exactly what Qin Zheng has been expecting, a divine brush.
The pen holder of the divine brush has been fully formed, it is bright silver in color, smooth and bare, without any patterns or fonts, nor any decorations.
The pen tip was still being tempered in the pure world's demon fire.
When the pen tip leaves the pure world demon fire, it also means that the divine pen has been successfully refined.
"What a sharp edge!"
Qin Zheng stood in the secret room, and his senses were even more astonishing. The sharp edge made the three great divine soldiers inside his body tremble with fear, they were truly afraid.
The remaining moon halberd's broken blade can cut through the earth-level divine weapon, and it is considered a quasi-heavenly divine weapon. However, compared to a true heavenly divine weapon, it is far inferior. It also fears this brush, showing just how terrifying it is.
Qin Zheng swiftly moved to stand behind Yan Tingyu, placing his hand on her back and activating the power of Shenlian to help her maintain peak condition. With their cooperation, Yan Tingyu's pressure eased, and she wildly activated the Shenbing Furnace, causing it to operate in complete harmony. Various mysterious phenomena emerged, and strange energy fluctuations continuously seeped into the Jingshi Yao Fire, merging with the tip of the divine brush.
Time is passing away bit by bit.
The two completely forgot how long it had been, and were wholeheartedly devoted to going all out.
Their eyes never left that divine brush even for a moment.
Even a slight movement of this heavenly divine soldier could lead to unpredictable consequences.
It was unknown how long it had been since then, when a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from within the Divine Furnace.
Qin Zheng and Yan Tingyu suddenly realized that the turbulent place was actually the location recorded in the Divine Armory's scripture, the Slaughter God Realm. The words reappeared, but this time they were three-dimensional, constantly churning inside the Divine Armory. Gradually, these characters underwent a transformation, turning into bolts of lightning, violent gusts of wind, and sparks flying everywhere, as well as a thick, obscure aura that seemed to hold the power of the earth.
The words of the Butcher God Realm sank and transformed into wind, thunder, earth, and fire.
Two people see it in their eyes, and good fortune comes from the heart.
"Bang!"
Swallow listens to the rain, raises both hands again and strikes once more.
At this moment, the Divine Furnace shook violently, and all the mysterious laws transformed from the characters of the Slaughter God Realm departed from the Divine Furnace and entered the Pure World Demon Fire.
Rumble!
The thunder rumbled on, and the essence of the Jingjie demon fire seemed to be extracted, merging with the wind, fire, thunder, and earth, all seeping into the tip of the divine brush.
The refined divine brush slowly moved and flew out.
"Divine Brush, come forth!"
Swallow Listening Rain raised both hands, her left hand formed a palm and stood upright in front of her chest, faintly merging with the Heavenly Cauldron's martial aura, while her right hand lightly tapped on the Divine Furnace.
Boom!
The divine furnace erupted violently, and the dragon's roar and phoenix's cry inside became even louder. It also burst out, sending the divine brush flying out with it.
Whoosh!
The divine brush finally left the divine soldier furnace and flew into the air.
"Ah!"
Swallow listened to the rain and let out a long sigh, then sat down on the ground with a thud.
The divine furnace's flames extinguished in an instant, all the strange phenomena disappeared, and it returned to its original appearance, quietly guarding Yan Tingyu's side.
Look at the divine brush again, its entire body presents a bright silver color, and even the soft phoenix feather dragon whisker that is melted into the pen tip is also silver. The overall lines are very elegant.
Qin Zheng's breathing was about to stop.
He closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on sensing.
This divine brush has its transparent blood essence, and it's quite a lot, so when refining, it will inevitably become his divine weapon.
A sense of being connected by blood has been passed down.
It seems that there is a bloodline spreading out from within the divine brush, at its very center.
The blood of Qin Zheng also boiled with it.
"Magic Brush!"
Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, without using any strength, and called out to the divine brush.
The divine brush floating in mid-air was motionless.
Qin Zheng still stretched out his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Divine Brush!"
"Magic Brush!"
"Magic Brush!"
The divine brush trembled suddenly, as if awakened, and burst out with a sharp aura, but this aura did not penetrate the secret room.
Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed, his blood boiling with increasing ferocity. Suddenly, he shouted: "Return the divine brush at once!"
Whoosh!
The divine brush suddenly trembled and transformed into a silver light, falling into Qin Zheng's palm at a speed that neither Yan Tingyu nor Qin Zheng could follow with their naked eyes.
The moment he got it, Qin Zheng felt his blood boiling even more, and a strange phenomenon appeared in his blood vessels: cities, sky, earth, grasslands, vast oceans, rivers and mountains, human figures and animal shadows.
And with the emergence of these omens, came the sound of thunder and lightning.
Then, a faint light mist burst out from the silver tip of the divine brush, and threads of light extended from it, gathering on the surface of the divine brush's handle.
In about an instant, these rays of light formed two blurry characters.
"Is the strength still not enough?"
Qin Zheng's heart moved slightly, and he immediately dripped a drop of the purest essence blood onto the two blurry characters.
A transparent drop of blood touched the divine brush and immediately merged into it, as if the divine brush was thirsty and had found a sweet spring, absorbing everything, and those two words finally became clear.
Qin Zheng and Yan Tingyu saw these two words at the same time.
"Human King!"
That's right, this divine brush automatically formed the two characters "Ren Wang".
It means this is Ren Wang's handwriting!
These two words "Ren Wang" are not something that any person or treasure is qualified to be called, the symbolic meaning is too great. But this divine brush actually automatically formed the name of Ren Wang, what does this indicate?
"Human King's Brush, this is Human King's Divine Brush, it should be the most supreme among all divine brushes!" Yan Tingyu exclaimed with great joy.
Qin Zheng held the king's pen, and for a moment his emotions were hard to calm down.
Heavenly divine soldiers possess spirituality and can nurture rule power on their own. If they can exert it, they can change the color of heaven and earth with one blow, making the sun and moon lose their light.
But I've never heard of a Heaven-grade divine weapon being able to automatically give itself a name before.
And what's more, he even dares to call himself King of Men.
"Ren Wang Bi, I will not let you down! Together we'll reach the pinnacle of martial arts!" Qin Zheng looked at the two characters "Ren Wang", just their font was enough to be overbearing, and it also made him feel a sense of grandeur.
The king's pen burst forth with a brilliant silver light, as if in response.
"The Human King's power is just taking shape, and to give birth to its true strength, it may take more time than we can imagine," said Yan Tingyu.
"Not necessarily, maybe it won't take too long, at least three to five years, or at most ten to eight years, there is a possibility of success." Qin Zhengdao said.
Yan Lianyu said, "If it were an ordinary Heaven-grade divine weapon, there might indeed be a chance, but this Emperor Pen seems to have already exceeded my understanding of Heaven-grade divine weapons. Perhaps it has the qualifications to rival the Human Emperor Diagram, the Sea Emperor Pearl, and the Demon Emperor Bell. In that case, the time needed to nurture its rule power would be even longer."
Qin Zheng smiled, "It must not take that long, because my intuition tells me that it nurtures the power of rules, and does not need to be slowly extracted from the outside world, but can be nurtured from my own blood, so the time will be short, unlike those three tribes' three great divine weapons which require thousands or even tens of thousands of years."
"Uh."
Swallows listen to rain in shock.
It's really hard to say when it comes to the bloodline of Qin Zheng.
The most peculiar and unique is undoubtedly the bloodline of Qin Zheng.
"It's hard to judge whether it's related to your bloodline or not." Yanzhi stood up, "I've also completed my task, and with the help of Lianzhu Wangbi, I've gained some insights into the mysteries of Lianbing that even my ancestors didn't know. So, I must enter seclusion immediately."
"Immediately close the border?" Qin Zheng asked.
"Alright, right away." Yan listened to the rain and jumped into the Divine Soldier Furnace, sitting cross-legged inside. "This time in seclusion will be at least half a year, or maybe even a whole year. When I emerge, I will no longer be your burden."
As soon as his voice fell, flames burst out with a loud noise.
The divine furnace quickly shrunk down to the size of a fist and flew onto Qin Zheng's waist, hanging on his spatial waistband like an ornament.
The flames died down, and when I looked inside, there was no sign of Yan Tingyu.
The divine furnace is still as beautiful as ever, but it has lost its edge and looks like a mere ornament.
"Indeed, you have grasped the subtlety." Qin Zheng clicked his tongue in amazement.
He can't even sense the existence of Yan Tingyu.
Check it out to see if the Shenbing Furnace is secure, lest it gets lost. As a result, Qin Zheng found that this Shenbing Furnace was like being integrated with the space belt, and it couldn't be taken off at all.
Qin Zheng finally felt at ease.
He looked at the pen in his hand, "The Intent of Martial Realm has yet to refine the divine weapon, it's you, Human King Pen!"
