Archean Eon Art

Everything he experienced and saw in the past four years when he went down the mountain had a great impact on Meng Chuan's mood.

He's seen too much death...

Mortal death, the death of gods and demons.

A scene where a large number of mortals were slaughtered, a scene where a large number of gods and demons died in battle...

After seeing too much, Meng Chuan was even a little confused.

I think that maybe one day, I will die just like this. Can this war be won? Although he shouted that he could win, he was confused in his heart, and there was a fog ahead.

So he decided to draw what was in his mind.

He is questioning his heart.

ask yourself!

The more he draws, the more he asks his heart, the more he understands in his heart.

There are thousands of people! There are thousands of kinds of gods and demons.

It is true that those who can become gods and demons are outstanding, but there are still despicable ones. Meng Chuan admired those heroes and despised those despicable villains.

"In this world, gods and demons have many heroes."

"The hero is here, and he just used his own blood in the mist to open up a blood path."

"There are too many companions on this road of blood! Those heroes who died in battle, as well as gods and demons who are alive today, and future generations of gods and demons. They are all my companions. I am not alone on this road. .”

"Everyone breaks in together."

"It will surely lead to the final victory."

Meng Chuan became more determined.

Dare to look directly at the dripping blood, dare to face the corpses of fellow gods and demons, no longer cowardly, no longer flustered, just cut through the fog along this bloody road. The day when the mist clears is the day that leads to the other shore.

The year of finishing the three paintings, the year of questioning the original heart, is also the year of spiritual transformation.

During this year, when he was painting, his "primordial spirit" also flashed with spiritual brilliance all the time, and it has been slowly transforming, and the transformation lasted for nearly a year.

This progress is naturally very amazing.

The painting "Road" had more influence on Meng Chuan's questioning of his original heart than any previous painting. Meng Chuan could feel that Yuanshen was much stronger.

"Buzzing buzzing." Meng Chuan could sense it in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

During this year, Yuanshen continued to grow, became more solid, and became bigger and bigger.

Now it is an eight-foot-tall primordial spirit! It is exactly the same as the physical body of a normal person, extremely real.

"My Yuanshen accumulation has been several times stronger, but it is still the second level of Yuanshen." Meng Chuan understood this, according to the "Nine Levels of Yuanshen" obtained from Yuanchu Mountain.

Nine-foot primordial spirit can break through to the third level of primordial spirit.

I am not too far from a breakthrough.

One of the thresholds for becoming a god and demon is the "third level of the primordial spirit". Reaching this level is also the "night travel realm" of the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit can exist in the outside world independently of the physical body, and has begun to have various miraculous places. Even without the help of the physical body, the primordial spirit alone... can display many attack methods.

For example, King An Hai once left a 'sword seal' on 'Yan Jin' at any cost, which is also a meta-mystery technique.

...

Usually, when gods and demons ask questions about their original minds, they first reach the 'realm of Tao'. It is difficult to question the original heart with the way of killing skills. It is normal for Fenghou Shenmo to take decades or even hundreds of years to reach the third level of Yuanshen.

And painting is to express the heart, and it is good at asking the heart.

This is also the reason why Venerable Qin Wu is optimistic about Meng Chuan, and it is also the reason why Venerable Luo Tang agrees to let Meng Chuan enter Cangyuan Cave. Meng Chuan is indeed a peerless genius in Taoism painting.

*****

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Chuan and his wife also lived in seclusion in Gushan Mansion for three years. During these three years, their lives were very regular.

Meng Chuan inspects the 'Gushan Mansion' twice a day,

He even passed by the next mansion in a big circle, and usually lived a small life with his wife, and crossed the mansion for rescue about once a month. It may be due to good luck, or it may be that Yuan Chushan carefully selected the tasks. For three years, Meng Chuan and his wife have not encountered any real crisis. I have never encountered the Quadruple Sky Demon King.

Quadruple Heavenly Demon Kings are rare. It's normal to not touch it.

"Give me two catties of ribs." Liu Qiyue and Meng Chuan stood beside the meat table, Liu Qiyue said happily.

"okay."

The fat butcher skillfully chopped the pork ribs, then weighed them up and said with a smile, "I'll give you half a tael more for two catties of pork ribs."

Liu Qiyue carried the basket, put the ribs wrapped in leaves, and went to another place to continue shopping.

"July, why are you thinking about going out to buy groceries by yourself today, and calling me to come with you?" Meng Chuan laughed.

"Let you accompany me, why so many words." Liu Qiyue stared.

Meng Chuan immediately smiled.

The husband and wife are in a good mood to buy all kinds of vegetables. Nowadays, the price of food, meat and vegetables has been maintained at a high level, which makes many civilians in the city unable to bear the risk of going out of the city to grow food and vegetables to make money. Although it may be very low to meet the demon king when going out, it can be planted in the wild for a long time and on a large scale. After a long time, it is still possible to meet the demon king.

If you touch it, you will die. Growing grain outside the city is indeed a high-risk occupation.

The Meng Chuan couple are considered "big households" who keep "buying, buying, buying".

"It's almost time, go home." Liu Qiyue said, carrying a large basket of vegetables and meat.

After returning to the house.

Liu Qiyue took Meng Chuan to the back kitchen.

"Madam, leave the cooking to me." The maid couldn't help but said.

"You don't have to worry about my meal with the master today. Step back." Liu Qiyue ordered.

"Yes." The woman could only back down.

"Help me." Liu Qiyue said to Meng Chuan, "Wash and cut the radish."

"Okay." Meng Chuan was also familiar with it and cooperated. For a top swordsman like him, is it still a problem to cut carrots?

The lunch meal is ready.

The husband and wife sat down and had seven dishes and one soup.

"So rich?" Meng Chuan was surprised, "July, what day is it today, cooking so many dishes, and you and I going to buy and cook them ourselves?"

Looking at the rich dishes in front of her, Liu Qiyue chuckled softly, "Today is indeed a happy day."

"A happy day? Where does the joy come from..." Meng Chuan looked at Liu Qiyue, and his heart beat faster.

He is not stupid.

"July, you..." Meng Chuan couldn't believe it, "Yes?"

Liu Qiyue nodded, looked at Meng Chuan, and said with a blushing smile, "Yes."

"This, this, this? This...you still cook yourself?" Meng Chuan couldn't help but said, "You shouldn't be cooking, you knew I was coming."

"A Chuan, I'm a demon! How powerful is my control over my body, cooking is nothing, it's impossible to hurt the child in my stomach." Liu Qiyue said.

Meng Chuan said suddenly: "You're not mistaken, I didn't sense any other breath of life in your stomach."

"It's just started." Liu Qiyue said, "In another half a month, it will become a small life. I am a majestic god and demon in the sun, and I will still make mistakes in controlling the physical body?"

"Hmm." Meng Chuan nodded again and again.

He was a little too excited.

After coming to Gushan Mansion, he and his wife Liu Qiyue wanted to have a child, but they never had.

It is more difficult for gods and demons to have children than for mortals.

There was no movement for three years, and he was prepared for ten years of no movement. .

Now comes the surprise.

I, Meng Chuan, am going to be a father!