Offering my divine power to break my karma

Nan Chaoyang patted his sister's head in annoyance.

"I'm your brother, can't you expect me to order something good?"

Nan Qinghuan grabbed her brother's big hand, and a sad expression appeared on her delicate and pretty little face.

"Brother, my dear brother! I also want to hope for the best from you, but as soon as you go out, you provoke this and that. Do you know that I am in a difficult situation? Every time I go out with you, what I worry about most is that one day you will provoke a tough guy, and then I will be beaten up together with you."

Nan Chaoyang looked at his sister and said with a puzzled look:

"Even if I provoke a tough guy someday, I will be the one who gets beaten up. What does it have to do with you?"

Nan Qinghuan rolled her eyes at her brother.

"You're my brother. If you get beaten, can I not help you?"

Hearing these heartwarming words from his sister, Nan Chaoyang's somewhat unhappy mood immediately brightened up.

"You are worthy of being my good sister."

Nan Qinghuan rolled her eyes again. Can you grasp the main point of their topic?

"So my dear brother, for the sake of your sister's personal safety, can you please stop provoking others?"

South Chaoyang: (????)

Nan Chaoyang pouted a little depressed, but finally agreed:

"Okay, okay, I won't provoke others."

Looking at his brother's reluctant look, Nan Qinghuan put his hands behind his back and sighed like an old man.

Alas, her brother is good in every way except that he is too warlike.

The key is that they are warlike. If they, the immortals, want to find opponents to fight, they will send out a declaration of war and there will be countless immortals who also want to fight to accompany their brother.

But no one knew where her brother learned this bad habit. When he wanted to fight with others, he would provoke others with his eyes instead of issuing a challenge.

Not to mention others, even she, as her brother's biological sister, felt that he really deserved a beating.

My brother was very lucky in the past. Those who provoked him were unable to beat him. But this time...

Nan Qinghuan secretly raised his eyes and looked towards Ling's position.

Nan Qinghuan felt that the beautiful fairy that her brother provoked this time was no simple person, and she was afraid that her brother would suffer a great loss this time.

But it's better to suffer a loss, so that her brother won't continue to be so ignorant of the world.

Ling, who had no idea what the brother and sister were thinking, followed the True Immortals around him into the competition venue.

The space of this magical weapon is very large, and the competition venue is divided into several areas.

The first competition that Zero will participate in is the talisman drawing competition.

There were many True Immortals participating in the talisman drawing competition, and the huge arena was filled with True Immortals.

In front of every True Immortal there is a table with all kinds of talisman paper, cinnabar and brushes.

Perhaps because they knew that there was a group of Golden Immortals and Mysterious Immortals watching outside, the True Immortals on the field did not whisper to each other and each of them looked very serious.

However, after Zero came on the court, they couldn't help but look at Zero.

There is curiosity, inquiry and jealousy in his eyes.

Among them, Nan Qinghuan, who also participated in the talisman drawing competition, looked at Ling with the most burning eyes.

Ling stood with his back straight, quietly, unafraid of being stared at by others.

The rules of the talisman drawing competition are very simple and crude.

The talisman drawing competition is divided into three rounds, each lasting half an hour.

The content of the first game is that the referee says three kinds of talismans, and whoever can draw all three talismans completely within half an hour will advance to the next game.

"Please all True Immortals draw the Breath-Suppressing Talisman, the Blasting Talisman, and the Vajra Talisman respectively. The talisman level should be the fourth level, or above. Time, half an hour."

When they heard that they had to draw a fourth-level talisman right after they arrived, many True Immortals present turned pale.

Talismans are divided into yellow talismans, spirit talismans, immortal talismans, and god talismans, and each type of talisman has nine levels.

The cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation can generally only draw yellow talismans of the first to ninth levels, and very few can draw spiritual talismans.

The immortals in the fairy world generally use talismans from the first to the ninth level, and there are very few people who can afford to use talismans.

As for the talisman...

That's just a legend. I'm afraid only the gods outside the heaven know the power of the talisman.

Ling didn't know what the fourth-level spiritual talisman meant. She knew too little about the fairy world. Taking part in the talisman drawing competition was all about participation.

After hearing clearly what talisman he was going to draw in the first scene, Ling picked up the talisman paper on the table in front of him, picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, concentrated his mind, and completed the movement in one go.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling put down the brush in his hand.

Looking at the Breath-Suppressing Talisman, Explosive Talisman, and Vajra Talisman on the table, Ling was very satisfied.

Although I don't know the grade of these three talismans, these are the best quality talismans I can draw.

Moreover, I have been drawing talismans these days, and I have gained new insights into the art of talismans. After the competition, I will study talisman drawing more carefully, and my attainments in the art of talismans should improve.

As for whether I can advance, I'll just take it one step at a time.

He looked around and saw that the other True Immortals were still drawing talismans. Ling didn't want to attract too much attention, so he just stood there quietly.

What Ling didn't know was that her smooth movement in drawing the talisman and her three talismans had already shocked the onlookers outside.

Ling is the youngest among all the immortals in and outside the race, which naturally attracts the attention of the immortals.

A cultivator who ascended from the lower realms can achieve the level of a true immortal in his early twenties, which shows how terrifying his talent is.

Seeing Ling participating in the talisman drawing competition, the surrounding immortals couldn't help but look at Ling, wanting to see what kind of talismans this true immortal in his early 20s could draw.

Then they saw with their own eyes that the True Immortal, who was only in his early 20s, drew three talismans of such high grade in just a quarter of an hour with one smooth movement.

The talisman is of the sixth level. All three are of the sixth level.

It’s not that there are no True Immortals in the Immortal World who can draw sixth-level talismans, but there is only one person who has the cultivation level of a True Immortal in his early 20s and can draw sixth-level talismans.

"This True Immortal named Ling is a talisman practitioner, right? His talent for drawing talismans is too high!"

A Golden Immortal couldn't help but sigh.

"I wonder which family this Ling Zhenxian is from, how could he be so talented?"

Another female Golden Immortal asked curiously.

"This is the disciple of Jade Void Golden Immortal, who ascended from the lower realm."

A golden immortal who knew the inside story explained.

Upon hearing that he was the disciple of Jade Void Golden Immortal and that he had ascended from the lower realm, the immortals looked at Ling with even more complicated expressions.

Some of them have ascended from the lower realms, so they naturally know that the concentration of spiritual energy in the lower realms cannot be compared with that in the fairyland.

So, what kind of monster is this?

【Because there is a true God Mother Zero; (′?︶?`)

Thank you for the compliment. I am just a descendant of the gods. 】

【All immortals;? – _ – ?】

Just as the onlookers were marveling at Zero's talent, other True Immortals on the field also finished drawing these three talismans one after another.

Half an hour passed quickly and the referee's serious voice rang out.

"Time is up, all True Immortals, please stop writing."

The time was up so quickly, and the immortal who hadn't finished painting yet had a look of disappointment on his face.