Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 39 Brother, You Are Awesome
The cave is newly discovered and people are excited.

Every Jindan cultivator will have his own cave dwelling, and the sect will also provide a large amount of spirit stone subsidies every month to facilitate the Jindan cultivators' practice and to carry out reforms in their techniques or instruments.

Li Zimo is known for his medical skills, and his future research direction will focus on bloodlines and medical assistance.

However, his formal ordination ceremony had not yet begun, and the sect had not assigned him any tasks, which gave Li Zimo a rare period of free time.

In fact, during his previous retreat, he had consolidated his realm in just two days.

After all, he was stuck at the peak of foundation building for a long time, and he was able to stabilize his realm just after entering, not to mention that he was a genius.

The spiritual energy in the Purple Mansion was completely absorbed by the golden elixir that had just been obtained. He could use his magic power as easily as using his own arms. With just a thought, he could condense talismans and cast spells at an extremely fast speed.

There is also the Taoist rhyme of golden elixir, the magical powers of Xinglin and Painting. The taste of it is really mysterious and wonderful beyond words.

After his realm was stabilized, he began to play "Survivor of the Righteous Path" madly.

Although he had sworn not to play games anymore, what does the inner demon oath sworn by Foundation Establishment Li Zimo have to do with me, Golden Core Li Zimo?
Moreover, when one is promoted to the Golden Elixir stage, all the entanglements and hesitations in one's heart are swept away, and one's mind becomes spotless, and any inner demons can be killed at once.

Li Zimo felt very happy as he got the new game right after he came out of quarantine.

Just after finishing the first ending, Li Zimo began to ponder.

Could it be that Fang Wai is really an undercover agent?

Funny mentality, right?

In just one hour, his mood kept falling from the sky to the bottom of the valley, and then flying back to the sky from the bottom of the valley.

Towards the end of the game, his mood became increasingly depressed as the plot progressed, and finally turned into silence.

Unlike Qi Refining and Foundation Building disciples, the Jindan cultivators have a very stable state of mind and don't get angry easily.

For example, Li Zimo, after playing, will not want to capture Fang Wai and beat him like other disciples do. He only hopes to lock him up in a small dark room and force him to change the ending.

This is the confidence that the golden elixir brings him.

Walking to the window, Li Zimo silently looked at the moonlight tonight, wondering who Fangwai was.

I don't care if you're asleep now or not.

Anyway, I can't sleep.

He let out a long sigh, feeling that there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but they were like a thorn in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Fangwai, ah Fangwai...

How can you be so cruel?

Ye Qingyuan was a good person, but you made her like this. If you say you are not from the Demon Sect, then who else is from the Demon Sect?
Sighing, Li Zimo didn't know what to say.

He could only pick up paper and pen, and paint as he pleased with ink. Soon he had created a moving picture.

The girl in the painting is dressed simply, with a clear and cold look in her eyes and a lifelike expression. At first glance, she looks like a flower on the mountain top, but if you look closely, she has the tenderness of a girl next door.

But just one painting was not enough, so Li Zimo put the painting with the ink not yet dried aside and then painted a new one.

In the new painting, the girl still looks cold and arrogant, but there is a hint of shyness between her eyebrows. The budding love hidden in her heart makes the girl a little more youthful and tender.

Soon, many paintings were completed, and every movement and expression of Ye Qingyuan in the plot was recorded by him and could be put into the bamboo slips at any time.

Moreover, he is now a Jindan cultivator. It only takes a thought for him to disassemble the talismans in the bamboo slips, and he can easily put the pictures he drew into the bamboo slips.

But just as he was about to put it in, he found something wrong.

The quantities don't match.

He reproduced all the pictures in the game that he had seen, but this was only one-third of all the pictures.

There were many pictures he had never seen before, and many texts he had never read before. This discovery stunned him for a moment, and then he remembered that there seemed to be different options in the game.

"Could it be that different options correspond to different story directions? Is it possible?"

Restarting the bamboo slips, Li Zimo entered "Mountain Journey" again and made different choices, and then found that the plot was indeed different.

"Sure enough, I knew it! Mr. Fang Wai would never do such a cruel thing. I was just too weak before. This time, I will definitely give a perfect ending." Then, Li Zimo was depressed again.

This time the ending was even worse than the last time. Ye Qingyuan’s inhuman appearance at the end left Li Zimo dumbfounded.

Just reading the text was already terrible, and the pictures made it even more horrifying. Even he was shocked.

Although he was surprised, he did not stop moving his hands.

This time, Ye Qingyuan no longer seems like a human being.

The blue skin was covered with rocks, and the once attractive face was now corroded by the mountain fire, revealing the blackened bones.

Various blue-grey stones, wild animal bones, and mushrooms of unknown origin covered her body, showing the pain she suffered after becoming a mountain god.

The other person's eyes became even colder, with blue flames burning in her eyes, hating every living thing in this world.

After finishing the painting, Li Zimo himself was shocked.

He never expected that a painting could be so eerie and terrifying, let alone that he had actually painted this painting.

The text of "Mountain Travel" has a special magic. With different options, the text will tend more and more towards a certain style, which has influenced Li Zimo.

Although they had never met, Li Zimo still resonated with Fang Wai through his writing, and under the influence of the other party, he painted works in a style he had never tried before.

After finishing the drawing, Li Zimo felt that his route had been widened a lot. A large amount of inspiration poured down like the Milky Way, making him tremble again.

The words fully mobilized his inspiration, expanded his thinking, and made him realize that the path of painting has no end and he can continue to improve.

Although he really wanted to draw according to his inspiration, Li Zimo still forced himself to hold back.

The game is not over yet.

A new route was opened. Li Zimo gritted his teeth and completed it. Then he picked up a paper and a pen and released all his emotions on the paper.

And when the true ending was completed, he looked at the five different Ye Qingyuans that had been drawn and breathed a sigh of relief, then burned them all without hesitation.

They are not leaf-light edges.

The real Ye Qingyuan should be the unity of five people. Her appearance will change with different times, but her inner self will always remain the same, as firm and beautiful as always.

But his brush only touched the surface and never penetrated into the soul.

Only by putting all your emotions into it can you show Ye Qingyuan's true charm!
As he came to understand Ye Qingyuan more, he felt more and more how great Fang Wai was.

The text alone fully mobilizes the players' imagination, allowing them to build a perfect image of Ye Qingyuan and become obsessed with her.

Not only that, Li Zimo also felt a hint of testing.

Fang Wai seemed to know that his game would eventually come into contact with him, so he deliberately threw some questions to Li Zimo, hoping that he would catch them.

Realizing the other party's expectations, Li Zimo was so excited that he almost stood up.

This is a test from his idol and also a chance for him to prove himself.

And he must seize this opportunity to prove that the other party's vision is correct.

Revive, Ye Qingyuan!
Show your true attitude through my pen and ink!

Li Zimo picked up the pen excitedly, burst into excited laughter, and then started painting frantically.

At this moment, Li Zimo resonated with Lin Yuan's words, and also resonated with the practitioners in the game.

The strong emotion burst out like thunder, crossing the barrier of space and descending upon the real Ye Qingyuan.

Ye Qingyuan, who was tapping her toes, looked at the auspicious clouds above her head that had doubled in size. She opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.

The disciple next to her looked at the top of Ye Qingyuan's head, felt the emotion from the Jindan cultivator, then looked at Ye Qingyuan who was behaving indecently, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

That senior brother, you are awesome.

You can even trick this kind of stuff into giving you a golden elixir.

Thanks to Dai Tou Kong for the 100-point reward. Thank you
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