The Heavens Descend: I Summon the Celestial Emperors of All Worlds with Huizhou Ink

An F-rank ability, [Hui Ink]. The most useless Awakened One in Daxia, mocked by everyone for knowing nothing but calligraphy.

Until The Spring and Autumn Register of All Things entered his sea of consciousness. He drew on Xiao Beiwang's dragon-subduing might, inherited Xuan Zhenzi's gentle Taiji, summoned the Warbreaker Martial God to guard the world, and called forth the Heavenly Artisan Machine God to create wonders. With ink in hand, the young man made heaven and earth his inkstone and laid down rules for the world. "With ink, I question the heavens. With one sword, I sever the ages. The Nine Cauldrons return to their places, and the Nine Provinces are reforged." With a mortal body, he summoned heroic souls from across the heavens and dragged the false gods seated upon their altars down into the mortal world, one by one. The foreign tiger clans watch hungrily from beyond the borders, the abyssal races stand ready for war, and the true master behind the character "Sacrifice" is slowly opening its eyes in the depths of the myriad worlds. Lin Mo puts brush to paper and declares, "You think Daxia's backbone is held up by compromise? Then I'll seek justice for the twelve hundred border troops and lay down rules for the mountains and rivers of the Nine Provinces." With ink, I question the heavens. With one sword, I sever the ages. The Nine Cauldrons return to their places, and the Nine Provinces are reforged. With a mortal body, he summons heroic souls from across the heavens and drags the false gods seated upon their altars down into the mortal world, one by one. You think ancient martial arts are just flashy moves? The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms will shatter the firmament! You think technology means exoskeleton armor? The Two-Dimensional Foil and the Droplet lock down space and time! You think immortals only exist in ancient books? The Myriad Swords Return to Their Source, the gates of heaven swing wide, and even immortals must bow their heads! "Anyone who has studied dialectics knows that a so-called limit exists only to be broken." Lin Mo stands atop the city walls between worlds, with billions of gods and demons bowing behind him and the Heavenly Emperor at his side. "Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever rivers flow, all shall become a realm dyed by my ink!"