That was clearly a brand-new brush, without any ink, only clear water—yet it could still produce black patterns?
The key was that the originally yellow paper turned blood red in an instant. This magical scene left people utterly dumbfounded and exclaiming in amazement.
"This is the divine power of immortals, the Divine Envoy truly is an immortal!"
"I feel as if there is a force inside me, itching to break free, could it be the divine power I have cultivated?"
"Me too, me too, but I can't unleash it. I hope the Divine Envoy can enlighten us!"
Wind Spirit Child examined the blood talisman in his hands, revealing a slight smile, then faced west to bow before saying to the people below, "Among you, some have achieved great success and can ascend to immortality. This is the divine decree of the West Sea Dragon God!"
Immediately, there was a fervent uproar among the crowd. Could it be that someone had cultivated the Ascension Divine Skill and was now able to ascend to immortality?
