War God's Revenge

There was hardly anyone else.    

He did have a few pets.    

There was a black and white cat, a golden retriever, and a white spirit bird.    

Here, however, it was especially harmonious.    

Inside.    

There was a small, built-in garden.    

A figure was drawing on the chopping board in front of him.    

It was Old Master Zhu.    

The two men approached from the back.    

Zhu Gui was about to give a reminder, but Ye Tian had already stopped him.    

Although Zhu Gui felt it was strange, he still obediently shut his mouth.    

The two of them slowly walked behind Old Master Zhu and Zhu Qian.    

Old Master Zhu was very strong.    

Naturally, they had sensed the appearance of someone.    

However, only one person was able to sense it.    

He thought it was because the nanny was behind him, so he didn't pay much attention to her.    

He was holding a brush right now.    

The pen ran along the white paper on the table.    

Very quickly, a clear and powerful word appeared on the white paper.    

These words seemed to be words.    

But it gave off a feeling of living.    

It was as if his brushstroke had given life to these words!    

"The world is like a dragon."    

Ye Tian muttered, "Good calligraphy, strong and forceful, full of aura, making one sink into it. It's as if a thousand jin force is descending from the sky, or as if a soaring dragon is soaring in the sky."    

"Hmm?"    

Zhu Qian was stunned when he heard the sound.    

Then he quickly turned around.    

He cupped his fist and said, "Mr. Ye, you're here!"    

"Old Master need not be so courteous, no matter what, I am still a junior." Ye Tian's attitude towards Old Master Zhu was quite helpless.    

"Mr. Ye is different. You are the savior of my Zhu Family. You should show some respect." Zhu Qian remained respectful.    

He was over two hundred years old.    

However, Zhu Qian's ability was there, so it was not obvious, but he was still in good health.    

However, the fact that he was able to live for so long was beyond everyone's expectations.    

Even Ye Tian was slightly puzzled.    

But just now, he found out the reason.    

"Training words like training the mind, the Old Master has probably practiced these words for over a hundred years, right?"    

Ye Tian ignored Old Master Zhu's attitude towards him and put his gaze on the four big words on the white paper.    

Hearing this, the Old Master laughed, "It's just a small path, there's nothing else to do. Scribing and drawing at will is of little use to me, but it can temper my temperament."    

Hearing this, Ye Tian shook his head with a smile.    

Then he said, "Can I write a word?"    

The Old Master immediately handed the brush over and explained, "This brush is rather old, it might not be that easy to use …"    

He felt that Ye Tian wanted to write, but probably thought it was just fun, so he just randomly wrote and painted.    

After all, calligraphy was something that required a great deal of effort and time to accumulate.    

It was impossible to write any good words!    

In other aspects, Zhu Qian might not be able to do it. For example, in terms of strength, he was completely convinced of Ye Tian.    

But in terms of techniques.    

He was the absolute authority!    

After all, his age was here, and he had started to practice calligraphy long ago.    

Right now, in the entire Eastern cultural circle.    

Zhu Qian could guarantee that his calligraphy skills would definitely rank in the top five!    

Therefore, when Ye Tian took the brush and prepared to write, Zhu Qian could only watch with a faint smile.    

He didn't show any other expression.    

At this moment, the brush in Ye Tian's hand had already started moving on the white paper.    

One stroke after another.    

It was very ordinary and didn't feel fancy at all.    

"Hmm?"    

Zhu Qian's expression suddenly changed.    

His originally calm eyes instantly froze and a bit of glaring light appeared. He stared straight at the word Ye Tian was writing!    

Beside him.    

Zhu Gui also had an indifferent expression.    

In his eyes, his grandfather was the most powerful member of the calligraphy world, and his peers could not show off their calligraphy in front of him, so it was even more impossible for younger generations to do it!    

However, just as Ye Tian was about to write two or three strokes.    

But he was shocked.    

This was a technique completely different from the Old Master's!    

Calm and steady.    

It was like a vast ocean, able to contain everything. However, it remained calm and without any ripples, no matter how fierce the winds were.    

It would not affect him in the slightest!    

Not a single ripple appeared!    

"Calligraphy has its limits too."    

At this moment, Ye Tian suddenly said, "Beginner forms his words, master forms his spirit, master forms his divine form into a mortal, Transcendent forms into an Ascendant …"    

"Enter Form. Focus. Become a mortal. Ascendant."    

"This is the level of calligraphy. As for whether there are other realms after this, I don't know."    

Ye Tian enunciated each word clearly.    

Zhu Qian and Zhu Gui were both stunned.    

Other than Ye Tian's opening of a new world, there was also the word on the white paper.    

"Wu!"    

There was only this one word.    

It was exactly what Ye Tian had written down just now!    

A single word.    

It was as if a new world had opened up, and a new world had completely absorbed his spirit.    

He then immersed himself in a mysterious state.    

When Zhu Qian saw this word, the surrounding scenery instantly changed. It was as if he returned to the time when he had just become a Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

At that time, he worked hard and worked hard to improve himself.    

Furthermore, he was abnormally domineering!    

And it was because of that personality of his that he went forward and immediately created the Zhu Family, becoming the top family in the Northern Frontier!    

But then it slowly quieted down.    

Whenever he thought of the blood stains on his hands, he could not muster up any energy. He could only drink tea and enjoy the scenery, spending most of his time practicing his calligraphy.    

He was getting gentler and gentler. Even though he was in danger of being annihilated, he would at most lose his temper and would not attack again.    

Buzz! Buzz!    

Zhu Qian immediately came back to his senses after hearing a buzzing sound.    

After calming down.    

Zhu Qian's aged face was still filled with shock, as well as intense confusion and deep thought.    

At this moment, Zhu Gui also came back to his senses.    

His face was also at a loss, but there were other expressions as well.    

Earlier, it was as if he had entered some kind of mysterious state and seen something that only he could see.    

"What you all have seen and heard earlier is actually the shackle in your hearts. This shackle has not only locked your strength, it has also locked your state of mind."    

At this moment, Ye Tian slowly spoke up.    

He was the one who snapped his fingers and woke up Zhu Qian and Zhu Gui.    

Whoosh …    

Zhu Qian took a deep breath and immediately made a deep statement to Ye Tian.    

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for letting me know where my problem is."    

His tone was extremely sincere and filled with gratitude.    

How many years had it been?    

No matter how long he stayed in seclusion, his strength did not improve at all.    

And he was getting more and more tired of practicing martial arts!    

Zhu Gui immediately did the same on the side.