"Many thanks, Master Father." Chen Tian swallowed the Six-Revolutions Golden Elixir. As his Spiritual Energy recovered, his entire aura shifted! Like an emperor descending! Imperial Might surged to the heavens!
"Is Zilong here!!!" Chen Tian's low roar carried Imperial Might like the wrath of Heaven itself, leaving the Three Thousand Mortal Guests of the Purple Cloud Palace unable to believe such momentum could come from a Taiyi Profound Immortal!
In that instant, from within the painted scroll in the void, a domineering voice rang out!
"Zhao Zilong of Changshan is here!!!"
"Woom...!!"
Suddenly, the Purple Cloud Palace trembled, and the void painting blazed with golden light. From it flew a general brimming with authority!
The general rode a white horse, clad in silver-white armor, wielding a gleaming silver spear—his aura overwhelming!!
That's right! This man was Zhao Zilong!!
Chen Tian's Painting Dao had reached perfection. With the Primordial Divine Brush, he could paint whatever he imagined—objects, people, events.
And on Earth, Chen Tian's favorite figure was Zhao Zilong! So now, he had painted Zhao Zilong into being!
Originally, Zhao Zilong was a mortal, but because of the Primordial Heavenly Venerate's essence blood and Chen Tian's Painting Dao, he was now a Quasi-Sage!!
The moment Zhao Zilong appeared, even Hongjun was stunned!
"Quasi-Sage... no, this is a painting! The bizarre Painting Dao among the Three Thousand Great Daos? The Son of the Great Dao is truly blessed by Heaven." Hongjun was both shocked and amazed.
The Painting Dao was the most bizarre, for it could paint all things—rivers, mountains, Gods and Devils, and even you! You never knew who you'd be fighting next!
Because of this strangeness, the Demon God of Painting among the Three Thousand Demon Gods had once gravely wounded Great God Pangu! If not for the Chaos Green Lotus protecting Pangu and the Sky-Opening Axe's attack, it's uncertain he could have slain the Demon God of Painting!
Inside the Livestream Room.
"WC!!! My idol Zhao Zilong!!!"
"Damn! What did the streamer get? Why is Zhao Zilong here? And why are the Three Thousand Mortal Guests so scared? Isn't Zhao Zilong just a mortal?"
"Shocked, huh? I heard among the Three Thousand Great Daos there's one called the Painting Dao. This Zhao Zilong was painted by the streamer. His strength probably exceeds a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, that's why the Three Thousand Mortal Guests are so terrified."
"Giao!!! From now on, I'm a fan of Brother Zilong! Forget Old Kun and Little Zhan!"
Inside the Myriad Heavens Chat Group.
Keisha: What kind of power is this... so strong!
Angel Chixin: I never thought there could be such power beyond technology...
True Person Ziyin: This is true immortality!!
Ling Yue: Are these the gods from the heavens? Even through this so-called screen, it feels terrifying!
Baili Tusu: Eldest Senior Brother, this is the Group Leader's world—another world! And this man was painted by the Group Leader!!
Xu San: Damn!!! What am I seeing?? Is this Zhao Zilong??
Xu Si: No mistake, that's Zhao Zilong. I didn't expect the Group Leader to be this amazing—painting Zhao Zilong so lifelike and so powerful!
Hu Yifei: ...I think... Dali shouldn't have invited me in. I'm so scared... (trembling)
Zhuge Dasheng: Agreed...
These were characters invited by the group members, witnessing for the first time Chen Tian painting Zhao Zilong—Zilong reborn!
Purple Cloud Palace.
"This... what realm is this? So... so powerful..." Laozi stared blankly at Zhao Zilong, filled with longing. Laozi was already at the peak of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Among the Three Pure Ones, he had the highest cultivation, but because of Chen Tian's Dao Charm, when they came to the Purple Cloud Palace, Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Tongtian had both broken through.
Now, he desperately wanted to break through but couldn't, unaware that his inability was due to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.
This sermon was meant to help him break through.
"Truly my disciple! To manifest such power—My Qilin disciple!!" Primordial Heavenly Venerate was overjoyed. With a disciple like this, he'd have an excuse to show off when going out!
"With Taiyi power, crushing a Zenith Heaven immortal... my disciple is surely extraordinary!!" Tongtian stared blankly at Zhao Zilong and murmured.
"This is too incredible..." Nuwa swallowed hard. Just Zhao Zilong's aura alone was enough to suppress everyone present!
"Friend Tian Chen has comprehended such divine ability! From now on, the Primordial World will surely have a legend of Friend Tian Chen!" Fuxi spoke up.
"That Daoist may have slighted me, but he's handsome and his abilities are extraordinary. It seems... being his Dao Companion wouldn't be beneath me..." At the door, Yaochi stared blankly at Tian Chen, then snapped back to reality, blushing as she said, "I... what am I saying..."
At this moment, Jieyin was drenched in cold sweat. He felt he couldn't withstand a single move from the man who had stepped out of the painting!
"F... Friend..."
"KILL!!!" Just as Jieyin was about to beg for mercy, Chen Tian uttered a single word!
Zhao Zilong heard it, his killing intent vast. His white steed neighed, and he pointed his spear straight at Jieyin Daoist, saying, "I'll take your head!!!"
"Five-Flower Whisk, protect me!!!" Jieyin immediately poured all his magical power into the Five-Flower Whisk, forming an umbrella shape!
"Elder Brother!!!! Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! Protect!!!" Zhunti reacted in time, directly throwing out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to shield Jieyin!
"Boom...!"
In that instant, a single explosive sound rang out! The mountain where Jieyin stood was utterly obliterated, revealing bursts of thunderous light. Below, the Five-Flower Whisk shattered, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was reduced to half its form, and Jieyin was drenched in blood, still spitting it from his mouth, lying on the ground on the verge of death without any reaction. If not for his damaged divine soul still within his body, everyone would have thought Jieyin had perished, dao extinguished!
And the Kunpeng, who had been atop that high mountain, had long since fled the scene. Fortunately, the Kunpeng reacted in time and escaped directly; otherwise, he would have ended up like Jieyin.
Seeing Jieyin in such a state, the Kunpeng felt a wave of lingering fear...
Meanwhile, after unleashing that one move, Zhao Zilong dissipated.
Inside the Livestream Room.
"WCCC!!! As expected of my idol!!! One move and he beat Jieyin half to death, awesome!!!"
"Idol? Pfft, I'm a fan of the streamer, alright! The streamer is the real deal, casually drawing something this powerful!"
"Well said, Zhao Zilong might be impressive, handsome, and domineering, but he was still drawn by the streamer. The real Zhao Zilong was just a mortal."
"Damn, I'm so hyped, I want one of the streamer's drawings! Then I'll head over to the Island Country for a spin!"
"Bro, great minds think alike! Streamer, I'm begging for a picture!"
"Ahhh!! I want one too!!"
Inside the Livestream Room, the netizens stirred up a frenzy, but Chen Tian paid them no mind, instead looking at the Kunpeng.
"Daoist Kunpeng, what are you standing there for? Jieyin insulted you so badly, why not kill him? Fuck him up, let him die with rhythm!"
Before the crowd could even step out of the shadow of Zhao Zilong's single move, Chen Tian's voice rang out.
Zhunti immediately rushed toward Jieyin, holding the half-destroyed Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and watching the Kunpeng warily.
The Kunpeng showed some signs of agitation. Indeed, since he had been insulted so, why not seize the chance to kill Jieyin? Could Zhunti alone stop him?
"Alright, the farce is over."
Just as the Kunpeng was about to make his move, a voice echoed out, silencing everyone!!
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