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In terms of speed and instantaneous burst of power, both the [Killing-Breaking Knife Technique] and the [triple rhinotomia knife] were considered the best. The former was an ordinary ability, while the latter was a supreme ability.

However, Mr. Straw Head only casually wrote "Broken".

The word, exploded with spirit energy and the shattered pieces were already comparable to the Killing-Breaking Saber Light. Upon touching it, Qin Tian suffered a small loss, even though the pieces in front of him were all killed to the point of death, the two pieces of the robe that Qin Tian was wearing cut many thin lines, revealing the silk robe that was inside.

"Ah?" It's really the Celestial Sect of Clouds! "

Mr. Straw Head was slightly surprised.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

As one of the The Four Great Immortal Sects s, the head of the Dao Sect had huge influence. Normally, rogue cultivators would not dare to provoke this huge being, and only the Second Leader of the Poison Dragon Island would be able to be a ruthless enemy.

Of course, that night when the Poison Dragon's Second Leader came to provoke them, he did not know Qin Tian's identity, but rather, he knew that he was an orphan of Sky Bird Sect.

With the silk robe already revealed, Qin Tian removed the layer outside and laughed: "What? Could it be that this magic robe shocked you? "

"Bullshit!"

As a scholar and scholar, the Mr. Straw Head could not help but curse, "What do I have to fear about a mere silk robe? Even if the Silk Immortal Robe comes, I will still kill you! "

As he spoke, he lifted his brush and swiftly wrote two large words in the air. Spiritual Qi that was filled to the brim was attached to the tip of the brush.

"Kill them all, kill them all!" Trembling Mountains and Seas, Fear! "

As spiritual energy surged, "Kill!"

The word transformed into a curved blade, like a ghost crawling out from the abyss, it released a dense killing intent, a cold energy corroded its bones, and rushed towards Qin Tian's neck.

Another 'shock' …

Quickly after, the characters turned into enormous mountains and mountains. They covered the entire sky and the earth. It was as if they were capable of toppling mountains and overturning oceans, and were extremely frightening.

"What a fast speed, what a powerful divine ability!"

All of the hairs on Qin Tian's body stood up.

"The principle of creation!" The [Exquisite Brushstroke Flower] contains the supreme principle of creation. If you comprehend it well, you will be able to see through the flaws in it, and it will be easily broken with just a wave of your hand! "

The freshman hurriedly reminded him.

An exquisite brush blossoms with flowers, creating from nothing. The so called "theory of creation" in the creationism.

That was it.

Although Phantom Monk could transform spirit energy beyond the limits of defense and condensing weapons, such illusions were created by force, so there was bound to be losses.

It was just like when he was kneading mud. The cultivators of hallucination would make things up on the basis of clay tires, creating lifelike clay statues.

As for the cultivators of the creationism, starting from the inside, their internal organs, flesh, bones, and skin of the meridians, they had truly created this clay sculpture, and had not been fabricated.

Although the sparrow was small, it had everything. The mystery behind it was the principle of creation.

Qin Tian did not have time to think about these, he took out his Seven Mysteries and pulled the killing blade, while he himself himself used the spirit drawing knife to meet the "Fear".

Although this sacred art was profound, it also used spirit energy as its foundation to create illusions. If one had enough edge power, they could break it apart.

With the Windward Saber, Qin Tian borrowed a trace of negative emotions that came from the Avici Infernal Realm and turned into an limitless blade radiance, barely enough to slice apart the enormous mountain peak.

The Mr. Straw Head grinned and quickly wrote a few lines of "Fear".

The word, transformed into a gigantic stone mountain, once again pressed down towards Qin Tian.

"How is the Path of Man so powerful? Although my demonic disintegration belongs to the Dao of Earth, only one Demonic Secret Art can be used."

Qin Tian grumbled, and once again helplessly rushed to the gigantic boulder mountain that was just condensed.

However, the new student disapproved and said, "If you want to gain something, you have to restrain it first. In ancient times, there was a type of bird that did not spread its wings, fly, or cry for three years. It was fine when there was no cry, but it was fine when there was no flight. It was shocking when one shot to the sky! You should at least comprehend the theory of creation. Earlier, I had already profited greatly from the Heavenly Dipper Array, with just an impact and a sliver of insight, I will immediately break through the peak and enter the creationism Realm! "

Although freshmen sometimes taught Qin Tian a few things that were not according to the rules, the central idea still helped him to grow quickly.

"Alright!"

Although Qin Tian was tired from handling it, he still split his attention to observe the [Exquisite Brushstroke Blooming Flower] divine ability. With just a wave of his big brush, Mr. Straw Head could create tens of thousands of illusions with a few strokes, releasing a powerful burst of power.

It wasn't the first time Qin Tian had made a breakthrough on the spot, "Phantom has a spirit"

He had some experience in this area. He knew that he couldn't force others to use external forces to comprehend the Laws or the Laws. He only relied on the sudden insight he had when he was in his spiritual space.

Even if everything was ready, it would still be useless to scratch his head and ears just when he was close to the door. It would be better to calm his heart and perhaps comprehend something.

So Qin Tian was not in a rush, while exchanging moves with the Mr. Straw Head, he was also pondering about the so called "Creation".

"What is creation? From generation to generation! Forging Sacrifice! This is all creation. "

"What about the succession? When men and women interacted, they became pregnant in October and became familiar with each other. So what if he was practicing forging? "Spiritual energy condensation, sacred art, Fang Cheng is mysterious."

"The so-called 'theory of creation', the 'creation' may not be just creation, but transformation. It will discard the dregs and extract the essence, sacrifice the weak points to develop and transform into a miraculous state!"

"I understand!" Creating something out of nothing is not the logic of creation... "

"…"

For a moment, Qin Tian's spirit was bright and empty, his mind wandered far away, and he once again came to that familiar yet unfamiliar space.

The huge egg had just formed, and everything was going to break through to the "Phantom has a spirit" realm.

Everything he saw and heard, this huge egg was now alone in this empty space. There was no wind, no sun, no frost, and no rain.

The giant egg grew inch by inch. There was no comparison between them, so Qin Tian could not tell its growth speed and was unable to estimate its size. However, he knew that it was constantly growing.

Finally, the huge egg shattered, the huge egg shattered, and a man with a naked body jumped out. The void space welcomed the first living being.

Following which, the almost transparent white of the egg white rose into the air, and the turbid egg yolk sank. Only then did the shattered eggshell become void, constantly splitting, shattering, and finally dissipating into nothingness … With just a glance, Qin Tian was violently pulled back to reality. Not even needing him to reflect on the past ten thousand years, he had already deeply imprinted each and every law and truth deep in his sea of consciousness.

"The most useful thing, the best for the long and the short, the best is to create a creature!"

Qin Tian laughed.

The creation theory appeared out of thin air, but imprinted itself onto the deepest part of Qin Tian's sea of consciousness, as though it had existed countless of years ago. After comprehending this sentence, the creation theory floated up to his heart, and poured into his sea of consciousness, continuous and endless.

He focused on Mr. Straw Head again. When he waved the judge's pen, it was as if he had simply written down the characters.

Under the walls of the city, there was thick earth.

It could destroy everything, and even stones had edges.

There was nowhere to hide, the earth to be drawn as a prison, the desert to be fought, the slaughter to be carried out, the destruction of mountains and seas … Just as these words floated into his mind, the structure inside it began to break down and appear in detail in front of Qin Tian. Every stroke, every stroke, every stroke, they were all sharp to the point of showing their strength, or they were all extremely useful, and were definitely not out of Qin Tian's imagination.

With the difference of one step, the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference of clouds and mud, Qin Tian once again looked at Mr. Straw Head's quick writing, and was able to understand the details of the technique.

"I have completely comprehended the theory of creation." I have completely comprehended the principle of creation.

Qin Tian walked towards the Mr. Straw Head as he spoke.

Even though there were countless mountains and sharp blades in front of him, Qin Tian understood the theory of "Creation" even though he was looking down on all of the mountains and sharp blades that were flooding towards him, as if he was looking down on all of them.

He had already seen through the flaw of this sacred art. He had dodged its sharp edge and easily resolved dozens of attacks.

"The so-called 'Miraculous Pen Blossom' might seem profound, but every character seems to possess the power to move mountains and fill the seas. It's actually not the case."

Qin Tian laughed faintly, and said while walking: "You are merely borrowing the power of 'Creation', to take advantage of the situation and reveal your strengths and weaknesses, I was still wondering how a mere meat saintly stage cultivator like you could unleash so many profound sacred art s, I have already seen through all of them!"

For example, if Qin Tian's Killing-Breaking Saber Light was split in half from the center, and split into two, the resulting might would be exactly the same.

However, < Flowerbrush > was not the same. By drawing symbols to change the structure of the technique, the characters were like an array formation. The spirit energy within was distributed and gathered at one spot, giving people a strong false impression.

He used his body to block the 'Fear' attack head-on.

had to use all of his strength to cut apart the peak formed by the words. If he were to dodge the tip of the blade and attack from the side, he would be able to resolve it with less than a tenth of his strength.

Before long, Qin Tian had already arrived in front of the Mr. Straw Head.

The Mr. Straw Head never expected that Qin Tian would be able to comprehend and break through the boundaries of creationism in the middle of the battlefield.

"Pity the front seat of the midnight void, asking the living to question the ghosts and gods!"

Mr. Straw Head was quick to write a line of poem. This time, it was not a single character, but a line of poem.

Previously, when he was drawing the lines, Mr. Straw Head had used his skill to draw different strokes under the brush tip. Some of the strokes were sharp, some were strong and sturdy, and some were profound and unfathomable.

And when he wrote this line of poetry, the Mr. Straw Head's calligraphy was as wild as grass and as scrawny as paper. He did not put on any act at all, it was a venting of his feelings from the bottom of his heart.

"You want me, a impoverished scholar, to use literature to enter the Dao, yet have such lofty ambitions in my heart!" However, time and time are not with me, the reincarnation of the heavens, is truly 'pitiful Ye Qiuxu, at the front seat, asking the living to ask the ghosts and gods'! "

Mr. Straw Head laughed towards the sky and scolded, "The heavens are merciless, the heavens are unrighteous! Since you have given me up to this world, why didn't you let me have my way! "

Mr. Straw Head scolded the heavens in rage. The lines of poem written in the sky with spiritual energy shone brightly. Under the glaring light, they transformed into a white-clothed scholar.

With the flutter of his wings and the flutter of his sleeves, a powerful aura emanated from his hands. He was actually somewhat similar to the legendary Dharma Form of Wen Chen and Chen!