Chapter Eighty-six: The Token of Authority

  A few days later, in the secret realm space where Sanjue Gate was located, on a mountain peak emitting flames and heat, in a Taoist temple, Xiao Fan held a symbol pen in his hand, concentrating on drawing symbols on a piece of paper on the table.

  On the talisman paper, vermilion cinnabar drew out twisted and curved symbols, as if they were randomly painted, looking messy but having a special trajectory arrangement.

  The little fatty stood beside him, staring unblinkingly at Xiao Fan's movements, muttering to himself: "What kind of rune is this, it's simply just random scribbles."

  At this moment, Xiao Fan's injuries have healed, and under the enthusiastic invitation of Little Fatty, Xiao Fan decided to stay and accompany Little Fatty.

  After recovering from his injuries, Xiao Fan began learning how to draw talismans.

  The Rune is a profound and subtle art, the most basic condition for cultivating Runes is that one must be a spiritual cultivator. Xiao Fan is indeed a spiritual cultivator, meeting the most basic requirements for creating Runes, but wanting to successfully create Runes is not a simple matter.

  The text is translated to English as:

  "The script is a spiritual power that communicates with the heavens and the earth, drawing out mysterious symbols between the heavens and the earth. When used, it invokes the mysterious power of the heavens and the earth. A great master of the script can draw in mid-air, and with one stroke, can destroy the heavens and annihilate the earth."

  The cultivation of talismans is extremely difficult, and it's not just a matter of simply drawing the symbols. One must also use the brush to tap into the power of the heavens and the earth. Even though Xiao Fan was confident in his extraordinary comprehension abilities, he spent an entire half-day studying, using up hundreds of blank talisman papers, yet still failed to successfully draw a single talisman.

  "Alright."

  At this time, only saw Xiao Fan's brush in his hand complete the last stroke, Xiao Fan casually threw away the brush, and solemnly stared at the symbol.

  "This time I've drawn too many, it can't really succeed, right?"

  The little fatty stared at the already drawn talisman paper without blinking.

  Two people stared at the talisman on the table for a long time with their four eyes, but the talisman didn't move an inch.

  "Failed again? What's going on?" Xiao Fan's face showed a look of disappointment, and then fell into deep thought.

  "Hehe..."

  Xiao Pangzi couldn't help but laugh on the side, muttering in a low voice: "I knew it would end up like this, what a waste of a dozen talismans."

  A dozen talismans have been used up by Xiao Fang, leaving only the last one lying alone on the side table.

  Just then, Xiao Fan suddenly remembered that he had also bought a dozen low-grade talismans at the time, namely one each of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

  "First, let's feel the power of the talisman." Xiao Fang took out the fire seal from the five talismans and looked at Little Fatty with a mischievous smile.

  "What are you doing?" As soon as he saw Xiao Fan's smile, the little fatty felt a chill run down his spine and looked at Xiao Fan with a vigilant expression.

  Xiao Fan smiled and said: "This is the most basic rune, I want to try its effect, if you don't mind, I think..."

  "I still have things to do, I'll leave first." Before Xiao Fang's words were finished, the little fatty 'whooshed' and rose into the air, flying swiftly, and in the blink of an eye he vanished from sight, as fast as lightning.

  "This guy."

  Xiao Fang was at a loss for words, since Xiao Pang didn't want to be the target anyway. The space here is so big, just find a stone and try it out casually.

  Then, Xiao Fan fixed his gaze on a boulder as tall as a person, chuckled to himself, and with his right hand, he pinched the talisman paper, activated the "Nine Revolutions Sword Heart Scripture", and used three sword yuan forces to send the talisman paper flying out.

  "Hum..."

  After the talisman paper flew out, it turned into a blazing flame and exploded on the huge stone, instantly, rocks flew everywhere, and the entire boulder was blasted into pieces.

  "That's right, this feeling, there are also fluctuations of yuan force in the runes."

  After the rune ceremony was released, Xiao Fan closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to perceive the entire process.

  "There is also the fire attribute spirit power between heaven and earth."

  "It turns out that with the weak yuan force preserved in the runes, when the runes are activated, the mysterious heavenly way is triggered again, and the heavenly energy is mobilized to exert a powerful force. The yuan force itself is just a catalyst, which is a catalyst for triggering the heavenly energy, and there is also spiritual power, which must be used to communicate with the heavenly way in order to achieve such an effect..."

  "Different levels and types of talismans can evoke different spiritual powers of the universe's great Tao, and their ranks are also different."

  "I get it!"

  When Xiao Fan opened his eyes again, a smile appeared on his face.

  Xiao Fan stood up again beside the table, picked up the symbol pen, dipped it in the blood-red cinnabar, and then solemnly took out the last blank talisman paper, starting another attempt.

  Xiao Fan took a few deep breaths, his expression solemn, his eyes wide open, and his spiritual energy poured into the brush as he continued to draw talismans, slowly sketching out strange symbols on the paper.

  Just as Xiao Fan began to write, there were three faint sword auras flickering with sharp breath in the palm of his hand, slowly merging into the text.

  Little by little, Xiao Fan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, his spiritual power, sword yuan power, and a hint of mysterious Tian Di power were all infused into the talisman with each movement.

  "Ah..."

  Suddenly a gust of wind appeared, and the heavenly energy around Xiao Fan gathered towards his brush.

  Xiao Fan was overjoyed at this sight, stirring up the power of heaven and earth. This is the state in which the talisman is about to take shape, that is to say, he has succeeded.

  Although Xiao Fan was about to successfully draw this talisman, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and it wasn't until the last stroke fell that he let out a sigh of relief.

  "Thud..."

  "Ah..."

  The pen drops, and the wind rises!

  The originally fine and delicate spiritual energy, after Xiao Fan finished his last stroke, seemed to stir up a storm of spiritual energy around him, with countless fire-attributed heavenly and earthly spiritual energies rushing towards the talisman like a swarm of bees.

  As the spiritual energy entered, the runes on the desktop actually floated up automatically, emitting a faint flame aura.

  This process did not last long, and soon the world returned to calmness, and the paper also fell onto the table.

  Xiao Fang carefully picked up the talisman, feeling the violent power of fire attributes on it, as if it would ignite at any moment, and couldn't help but laugh loudly with excitement.

  "You actually succeeded?" Unbeknownst to him, Xiao Pang had appeared beside Xiao Fan, his face filled with shock as he stared at Xiao Fan.

  "Look." Xiao Fan burst out laughing and handed over the talisman paper in his hand to Little Fatty.

  After receiving it, Xiao Pangzi sensed the fierce flame aura on the talisman and exclaimed: "The power of the talisman is extremely strong, and it's not an ordinary flame aura. Even a cultivator in the early stages of the Condensing Spirit Realm may not be able to withstand its attack."

  "Just try it and you'll know." Xiao Fan chuckled, snatching the talisman from Xiaopang's hand, then burst out with yuan energy, sending the talisman flying towards Xiaopang.

  "Boom..."

  The spiritual energy of the universe surged, the talisman paper ignited, and transformed into a ball of crimson flames that floated towards Xiaopang, arriving in front of him in an instant.

  "What the...!"

  Little Fatty was startled and hastily raised a True Yuan Force shield.

  Rumble...

  When the little fatty barely held up the true yuan shield, a fireball exploded in front of him, and extremely dazzling light burst out.

  Flames shot out in all directions, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in disarray, and the little fatty let out a miserable cry as he flew backward, stirring up large clouds of smoke and dust.

  "Cough...cough..."

  When the smoke and dust dissipated, only to see Xiao Pangzi with a gray head and a dirty face, his whole body was tattered and worn out, his old face was burned black, and he was coughing as he walked out.

  "Ma De, is this still the lowest level of talisman? Its power can be compared to a full-force blow from an early-stage Condensing Spirit Realm expert."

  The little fatty scolded and looked around in the direction where Xiao Fan was, but couldn't find his figure. "Ran away really quickly..."