Buzz!
The moment Chen Luo looked over, the deities in the painting seemed to sense him as well. Their gazes shifted, and they actually met his eyes.
"Has Daoist Friend been well since we last met?"
An aged voice rang out in Chen Luo's mind.
A hazy layer of golden light projected out from the painting. The surrounding scene became like a distorted scroll, rippling on its own.
The aura of the Immeasurable Realm.
Between life and death—not alive, yet not dead.
Several top-tier brains within the External Brain immediately sensed that something was different. Several True Immortal Realm brains excavated from the Skeleton Sect recognized the source of this aura.
Looking around again, the Flower-Backed Turtle, the Bloody Little Bird, and the others had all disappeared. Even the place around him had changed. The empty pavilion was gone, replaced by a lotus pedestal. He was now standing atop it, surrounded by immortal light, looking ninety percent similar to the deities in the painting.
Looking around again, deities filled his entire field of vision.
At the very end stood a massive Buddha statue like a Great Sun, looking down at him from on high.
This person was the Zhang Family's first ancestor—Zhang Chengdao.
"Old Ghost Zhang?"
Chen Luo's aura changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became exactly like the Immortal Emperor Changqing. The immortal light around his body twisted, instantly erasing the phenomenon the other party had imposed upon him and restoring everything to its previous state.
"I sensed the aura of an old friend on you." The Buddha Kingdom was annihilated, and countless overlapping shadows converged upon the giant Buddha at the highest point. An aura similar to that of the Immortal Emperor Changqing emerged from it.
An Immortal Emperor!
Even if such an existence had