Eastern Territory The hinterland, above the sky.
The sea of clouds is vast and auspicious.
A majestic fairy palace hangs over Nine Heavens, looming.
Here is one of Eastern Territory Five Luminaries, sitting in Fluctuating Fire Imperial Position, known as the authentic Xuanmen--
Jade Capital Pavilion.
It is different from the smoky atmosphere in the mundane world, and it is also different from the evil atmosphere in the Spirit Mountain world.
This is the place of true tranquility and inaction, where all things are united.
However.
Deep in the Jade Capital Pavilion.
Within a lonely peak wrapped in layers of restrictions.
Rumble--!!!
Spiritual Qi, which originally filled the world, is now rioting like boiling water.
The violent Spiritual Qi turned into a strong wind visible to the naked eye, raging inside cave abode.
The center of the storm.
A thin figure was sitting cross-legged.
The man had a handsome face, but his eyebrows were knitted tightly together, and his face was as pale as paper, showing an abnormal flush.
"Pfft--!!"
Finally.
The man's body trembled violently.
A mouthful of dark, bruised blood spurted out from his mouth.
The blood fell to the ground like lava rolling down.
With this mouthful of blood spurting out.
The extremely violent Spiritual Qi around him slowly calmed down and finally fell into deathly silence.
The man slowly opened his eyes.
He raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the bright red on his fingertips, a self-deprecating wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Among cave abode.
Suddenly there was a ripple.
The person who came was wearing a dusty Daoist robe and had two very delicately trimmed mustaches.
The middle-aged Daoist looked at the mess inside cave abode, and then at the man who was in such a state of embarrassment.
A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.
"Idiot..."
The middle-aged Daoist sighed softly and waved his sleeves.
The extremely soft Qingfeng Loan brushes through.
The qi that was still restless in the man's body was instantly soothed.
"He Bi is so demanding?"
The Daoist walked forward slowly, sat down next to the man, and said seriously:
"Canglan, you are my Pure Yang Lineage, a genius who is rare to see in ten thousand years. Such qualifications, not to mention this Eastern Territory, are rare in the world."
"You just need to follow the steps and work steadily, and maybe within a thousand years, you can break through...Chess-Player Realm is just a matter of time for you."
Having said this, the Daoist shook his head, his tone a little more reproachful.
"Since the high road is at your feet, why He Bi go through the crooked door Evil Dao and commit such an act that goes against heaven?"
"Forcibly breaking through, the foundation will be damaged, not to mention, if it messes up Dao Heart..."
Listen to Master's teachings.
Wang Canglan slowly straightened up.
"Master, do you think that in this world today, disciples will be given a thousand years of time?"
The middle-aged Daoist was slightly startled when he heard this.
Wang Canglan supported his body and stood up slowly. "Everyone in the world knows that I, Wang Canglan, am extremely talented. I am the leader of the younger generation of Eastern Territory."
"The scenery is endless and the future is bright."
"But how do they know..."
"If you don't join Chess-Player Realm, you won't even be qualified to serve on the table!"
"In the eyes of a true chess player, my so-called genius... is just a slightly bigger chess piece!"
The middle-aged Daoist fell silent.
Zhuge Qing As one of Seven Sons of Pure Yang, he naturally knows what qualifications the apprentice refers to.
"Canglan..."
True Person Zhuge opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Canglan's hand.
"Master, you don't have to say anything, Star Palace... will be born soon."
"The only way is to enter Star Palace and win Inkstone-Suppressing Item..."
"It's possible to become the only one in this world - Painting Realm!"
If we say Chess-Player, we are playing games on this chessboard of heaven and earth.
Then Painting Realm...
He is the one who paints this world!
The heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, and all living things are just a touch of ink in his brushwork.
"If not..."
The light in Wang Canglan's eyes dimmed. "When that big painting unfolds... you, my master and apprentice, and even the thousands of the Jade Capital Pavilion disciples..."
"It's just an embellishment on this picture."
A long time.
True Person Zhuge silently looked at the bewildered disciple in front of him and let out a long sigh.
Why doesn't he understand this?
Just...
"Actually, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself."
True Person Zhuge stood up, patted his apprentice on the shoulder, his tone was a little cold.
"There is always someone who will achieve Painting Realm... Even if that person is not you, I, Yu Jing, can still survive if I think about it..."
"No!!!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Canglan suddenly raised his head.
His eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. How could he still be as gentle as usual?
"Entrusting your wealth and life to someone else's thoughts?"
"Master, you are wrong. Not everyone who becomes Painting Realm can keep this world..."
He slowly raised his head, a look of persistence flashed across his face.
"Only me!"
"Only me Wang Canglan!"
"Only one has such a big heart to help the world!"
"Only you are so qualified to save the world!"
True Person Zhuge looked at the disciple's back.
He opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.
This child was driven crazy by the heavy pressure after all.
Cultivate the Tao.
At the end of the cultivation, what you are cultivating is the understanding of one thought.
If you can't even deceive yourself, how can you deceive the world and achieve Painting Realm?
"That's all..."
True Person Zhuge shook his head, turned around and walked outside.
Since you can't persuade him, then let him go.
Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's all destiny.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will say no more words."
Walking to the entrance of the cave, True Person Zhuge paused.
"It's just that Exquisite Dream-Flower Pill, you have to be aware of the dangers in it. If you are really lost in a dream..."
"As a teacher... I can't save you."
Say it.
His figure flashed and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
Wait until the master leaves.
Wang Canglan then slowly turned around.
He walked to the ruins nearby, dug out a intact futon, and sat down again.
Turn your palm over.
A messenger jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Soon..."
Wang Canglan rubbed the jade talisman, a trace of morbid expectation flashed in his eyes.
"As long as the elixir is 100%... I can take advantage of dream reincarnation and practice for another life!"
"The superposition of two lifetimes of cultivation, coupled with my talent..."
"The Chess-Player Realm realm... is within reach!"
However.
Just when he was about to be summoned.
Click--
A crisp sound sounded in this silent cave abode.
Wang Canglan was slightly startled.
Look down.
Immediately afterwards.
The jade talisman completely shattered and turned into a handful of powder, slipping from between the fingers.
"..."
The smile on Wang Canglan's face froze instantly.
The jade talisman was broken.
That means...
People died.
Junior Brother Liu... Dead?
Died in Spirit Mountain?
How is that possible?!
Who dares to touch his Wang Canglan people?!
After a brief moment of astonishment.
An unspeakable rage instantly filled his chest.
"So brave!!!"
Boom--!!!
Spiritual Qi, who had just calmed down, rioted again.
This time.
Several times more violent than before!
The entire solitary peak was shaking violently under this terrifying anger.
"No matter who you are..."
Wang Canglan slowly stood up, his body surrounded by red flames.
There was a look of madness on the corner of his mouth. "If you dare to hinder me from saving this world, I will kill you... your soul will be destroyed!!!"