The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 141 Alesu's Pen

Although it is not the same world, the rules are the same.

Jiang Xuan sat cross-legged and gradually digested the intercepted knowledge. Although he only received it for a few seconds, the huge amount of content still made Jiang Xuan understand a lot of things.

The rules of the “writer” represented in the feather are essentially the building blocks of the world’s “consciousness”.

What was instilled into his consciousness was a portion of the functions and knowledge that represented the use of the world's "consciousness" rules. If this knowledge was instilled into someone's body in an instant, almost no one would be able to resist it, not to mention that people in this world have almost no special methods for spiritual cultivation.

Each potion relies on passively growing consciousness resistance. It goes without saying that this is very dangerous. Not only is there a certain possibility of failure, but it is also very likely that the body will mutate due to the materialization of the rules, forming a strange materialization of the rules.

The well-known role-playing methods and rituals all require people to perform actions that fit the sequence name. In fact, this is to speed up the understanding of the knowledge in the potion. After basically understanding the previous knowledge, it will be less likely to fail when encountering the next advanced knowledge, so that you can take the next potion.

As the sky brightened, Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a faint whisper came to his ears.

"What exactly do you mean by pointing your finger at the sky? Do you want me to shout at the sky?"

A virtual light flickered in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes. When his spirit permeated the surroundings of the virtual shadow, the current image of Klein appeared in front of him. At this moment, he was sitting in the room with a depressed look on his face.

This is part of the ability of the "Writer" rule that Jiang Xuan obtained after absorbing a small part of the rules in Seal No. 008.

Whoever speaks will be known. When you know and mention him, he will know you and everyone you come into contact with.

With a distressed look on his face, Klein, the "Lord of the Washing Bowl Room," walked into the familiar washing bowl room, took four steps backwards, and silently chanted, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!"

The time for the weekly "Tarot Club" gathering has been set.

The "Tarot Club" was a meeting where Klein used the gray fog to pull some people's consciousness above the gray fog. These people exchanged intelligence and even later exchanged materials. Klein pretended to be the pillar of the gradually recovering power and guided others to trade so as to get what he needed and the intelligence. His development from nothing to something was inseparable from the help and intelligence exchange of the Tarot Club!
His consciousness broke through the gray fog and came to that eternally unchanging place, but as soon as he looked around, he found that the gray fog had changed this time!

Originally, the stars in the sky of Sefirah Castle were extremely small. If Klein hadn't taken the initiative to bring people here, the starry sky would have remained unchanged.

But now there was suddenly a full moon in the sky! It completely covered the light of the millions of stars, and even the place where the meeting was held was three times brighter!

The full moon even carried a part of Jiang Xuan's consciousness: "Call me if you need anything!"

Klein's eyes widened as big as a cow, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch. Isn't this senior a little too individual?

So this is what the sky is like!
Deep down, I have more respect for my predecessors, but of course, fear is the biggest factor!
This Source Castle is the relic of Tianzun, but Jiang Xuan can change the environment in Source Castle at will. This shows that Jiang Xuan’s strength may not be as good as Tianzun’s, but it is also beyond his imagination.

Jiang Xuan looked at him with some authority as a "writer" and followed his consciousness to the top of the gray fog. His consciousness condensed on a chair on the gray fog table. That was the chair code-named "World".

“Senior!” Klein was startled and respectfully saluted to Jiang Xuan who suddenly appeared.

"I will teach you a method of cultivating the soul. If your soul is high enough, you don't need to use the role-playing method anymore. You can use magic potions continuously to improve it!"

Jiang Xuan was not interested in the spiritual legacy of Fu Sheng Xuan Huang Tian Zun, or rather, he was not interested in the sequence potion, but only in the sealed objects that were transformed from the sequence.

The seal is like a different kind of magic weapon in this world. Jiang Xuan only needs to smelt the seal to obtain a large amount of corresponding world rule power. The rules condensed on the artifact will also be engraved in his body. It is much simpler than taking magic potions! Moreover, he will not be restricted by the sequence magic potion system when smelting the artifact!
Therefore, the book on soul cultivation that he passed on to Klein in the Wind and Cloud World was also to help him resist more easily when the Heavenly Venerable took over his body.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan patted Klein's forehead with one hand. The cultivation method of Yin and Yang circulation was already engraved in his mind and he could check it at any time.

Klein did not refuse, mainly because he couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he could only accept it silently.

He recalled the practice method carefully in his mind. He felt it was amazing just by reading it through. Moreover, this method could actually speed up the digestion of magic potions. He had never seen such a thing before.

"Aren't you going to hold a Tarot Club? Let's start!" Jiang Xuan reminded.

Klein was a little hesitant: "Um, Senior! I played the role of a mysterious being who had just revived in the Tarot Club!"

"It's okay! I won't expose you!"

At this moment, in a luxurious boudoir, Audrey glanced at the clock beside her and frowned slightly. The meeting, which was always punctual, was so late and had not started yet. Could it be that the person was being targeted by the true God?

The next second, her eyes were plunged into darkness. The gray fog suspended in the clouds parted on both sides, and an indescribable figure violently pulled her into the gray fog.

On the mist table, "Justice" Audrey and "The Hanged Man" Alger sat in their respective seats.

"Hey! Looks like we have a new member!" Audrey always spoke with a sunny and cheerful face. Although her face was obscured by the gray fog, one could still feel her enthusiastic passion.

Jiang Xuan ignored the white mist and looked up and down at this "most dazzling gem in Backlund". She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her features were as clear as crystal. It was no exaggeration to say that she was as beautiful as a fairy. Her positive attitude towards everything made the people around her feel better unconsciously.

On the other hand, Alger next to him looked unpleasant, with a rough face, as if he had rubbed his face in sea salt a dozen times. He was always wary of everyone and was observing Jiang Xuan attentively.

The meeting started with a chat, and the great being sitting at the head would not participate, so Audrey looked at Jiang Xuan and took the initiative to talk:
"Hello! I am Justice! Every newcomer can choose a code on a tarot card. What is your code?"

Jiang Xuan shook his head and said, "I am not a member of the Tarot Club. I am a follower of Mr. Fool. I came here to tell you that we will develop rapidly under the name of the Fool, overthrow all obstacles and help the Fool regain his strength! You two choose whether to stay in the Tarot Club."

Klein opened his mouth, but when he realized that it was inappropriate for him to speak now, he closed it again. He sat in the chief seat like a sculpture, and said with his attitude: That's right! This is what I ordered!
Shrouded in gray fog, the two did not notice anything abnormal about "Him", and this news stirred up their leisurely mood.

"Develop quickly! Restore your strength!"

These two words together represent that battles at all levels will become the main theme! Fight for resources, upgrades, and resist the destruction of other forces!

While Alger was still thinking, the righteous Miss Audrey nodded: "Of course! I am willing to dedicate my strength to the great Mr. Fool!"

Audrey just felt her blood boiling and her mood was excited at this moment!
Born into a great noble family, her life was too peaceful and elegant, and she had long hoped to have a crazy experience.

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly to Miss Audrey and looked at Mr. Alger, the "Hanged Man".

Alger felt that as the follower looked at him, the thin gray fog could not give him a sense of security at all. It was as if he was completely seen through. He glanced resentfully at the sunny Miss Justice opposite him.

If Miss Justice could agree later, he said it wouldn't be too much to consider it. But Miss Justice agreed so straightforwardly, if he didn't agree, his life might be in danger!

"I do too!"

Jiang Xuan smiled and nodded: "I will teach you a method of cultivation! If you practice step by step, you will be able to accelerate your understanding of the abilities contained in the potion, and you don't need to use the role-playing method anymore!"

"I will try my best to collect the potion formulas you need so that I can be promoted as quickly as possible!"

The two of them only felt a pain on their foreheads, and a set of exercises was transmitted into their consciousness. Although the language written on it was not their own, they could somehow understand it.

Klein, who was sitting in a high position, felt a little sad at this moment. It turned out that the skills were not only for him, but also for others!

The meeting ended. Klein waved his hand and the two were sent back by the gray fog. Only Jiang Xuan and the other two were left on top of the gray fog.

"Next, you practice hard. If you get any information about where there are potion materials, tell me! I will help you and the Tarot Club members find them!" After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, his figure dissipated into the gray mist.

"Alas! Is this still my golden finger?" The gray fog gradually fell silent, and sighs lingered between the long gray fog tables. The ruined Sefirah Castle overlooked everything.

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Xuan continued to smelt the Alesu's Pen in the Bagua Furnace.

In just one night, Jiang Xuan had digested all the knowledge that he had intercepted before. He not only understood how to control the rules, but more importantly, he explored and digested the essence of the rules.

The red-gold flames rolled in the furnace, and his spiritual sense climbed up again to explore the inside of the feather.

The knowledge of the power of rules for the "writer" poured out. The obscure rules in the world of Zhutian were like being stripped naked and placed in front of you in this world, ready for you to pick.

Even if you don't want it, but just watch from the side, the other party will come to you!

Jiang Xuan sat upright, trying his best to digest this knowledge.

Soon his consciousness was filled with this vast amount of knowledge, but the speed of the knowledge invasion did not slow down at all, like an erupting volcano, one section after another rushing towards him.

This time he was not in a hurry to cut it off, but wanted to take this opportunity to train his spiritual sense!
Overdraft and regeneration of spiritual consciousness are the best ways to train, which can greatly enhance the resilience of spiritual consciousness.

A few seconds later, due to the pressure of knowledge, the memory of life and experience was filled, divided, and squeezed by a large amount of knowledge. The memory gradually became tiny, and Jiang Xuan even forgot who he was! What to do! Just a ruthless understanding machine, a carrier of rules!

Jiang Xuan only had one last thought: "I was too careless!"

Jiang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, had a calm face. The mental changes seemed to have no effect on him. Something was faintly wriggling under his skin, and from time to time, flesh buds would break out of his body, producing strange lines, like the tip of a brush.

But at the moment when the buds appeared, a stream of Xuanhuang Qi would flow on the body surface. The moment the newly born buds came into contact with the Xuanhuang Qi, they disappeared, as if they had never appeared!
Jiang Xuan didn't know what had happened to his body, or rather, he didn't know who he was. His only thought was to try hard to digest this vast amount of knowledge.

The sun set three times, and the sitting figure swayed gently a few times. A pair of sharp eyes opened, and it seemed that countless people could be seen working, sleeping, or even praying.

After three days of unconscious understanding and digestion, Jiang Xuan finally fully accepted all the knowledge of the "writer" rules and recalled the condition of his body at that time.

He was really too arrogant this time. He didn't expect that if he didn't disconnect his spiritual consciousness for just a few seconds, the gate would not be closed, and the knowledge would disperse his consciousness and humanity.

The out-of-control rules began to run rampant in his body, and his body had begun to mutate. It was the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower that protected his body from being eroded by the rules, which gave him time to slowly absorb the knowledge.

If someone else came, he would have become a strange monster by now, and become a lamb for others to extract the ingredients for the potion.

However, although it is dangerous, the rewards are also huge.

The biggest gain is that he has comprehended an extended branch of knowledge under the world's "consciousness" rules. The accumulated rule knowledge will become the resources for his future use of the rules.

Easily use and mobilize the power of the rules of the "Writer" branch!

Now he can enter the subconscious collective at any time and consume his mental energy to make his words come true. Of course, the greater the power, the greater the consumption!
If he risked his life to say that the mysterious world had completely disappeared, his soul would probably turn to ashes in the next second, and the prophecy would not come true.

The second ability is domination, which can invade the subconscious and control the other party's consciousness and behavior unconsciously. This ability is like the charm in cultivation, but the power of rules is not so easy to resist, and it is more secretive and difficult to detect, unless you have more profound rules to protect you.

The last one is the ability that we have obtained before: “Everything we say will be known.”

Now, even if no one mentions Jiang Xuan, just knowing this person, Jiang Xuan can use his mental power to explore his information and know the interpersonal relationships of the people around him!
It is also the power of rules driven by the spirit. For those who do not control the rules or whose rule strength is not as strong as that of the "Writer" sequence, there is no way to resist this detection ability!
The feathers in the furnace were still shining, but he had become much closer to Jiang Xuan.

With a thought, the Alesu's pen slowly merged into Jiang Xuan's palm, and lines of rules of power passed through his body and were engraved on the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)