I Evolved The Heavens

Yang Yi looked at Wu Kaizhi in shock. Although the other party's painting is superb, he can never create the Ninth Stage painting world.

Because this Ninth Stage painting world is not completely virtual, but between the virtual and the real.

It's like the finishing touch of the immortal Chen Yi. Although the dragon broke through the wall and went straight to the sky, it was not a real life, but a smelt made by the gathering vitality of the gods.

Once the gods are exhausted, the dragon will collapse.

Wu Kaizhi seemed to understand what Yang Yi was thinking, and explained with a smile: "Lan Ruo Temple enshrines half of the Buddha relic. I crushed the relic and mixed it into the ink. Only then can I create the Ninth Stage painting world. It can be said that , This is also my pinnacle work and will never be surpassed in the future."

Nonsense, of course it is impossible to surpass it!

It is such a luxury to mix the powder of Buddha's relics into the ink.

You must know that the Buddha is a great power above the Primordial Spirit Realm, an immortal, a god, and a Buddha.

If it wasn't half but a complete one, it was estimated that the Nether Ghost King would soon be suppressed, and there would be no need for these people to sacrifice their flesh to suppress it.

Yang Yi slowly nodded and frowned: "Didn't your flesh have been integrated into the mural? Even if you are saved without the protection of the flesh, you will either turn to ghost cultivation, or you can only sing Samsara."

Abbot Xuanzhen shook his head and said: "Our flesh is only integrated into the mural, and has not disappeared. With the support of the Buddha's relic, our flesh is still intact. As long as we can go out, we can naturally get the flesh back."

Yang Yi said, "There is one last question. Twenty years have passed since the world in this painting. Why is there a little monk in your temple?"

Wu Kaizhi replied: "In the world in this painting, except for memory, every day after dawn, everything will be reset to the previous day, even Cultivation Base. In other words, we are trapped forever on this day. The purpose of this is also to suppress the ghost king, in case his strength will grow and break through the Ninth Stage painting world."

Yang Yi suddenly, no wonder Hui Fanghui is only thirteen years old.

"I'm finished asking the question, let's talk about it, how can I help you?"

Abbot Xuanzhen said in a deep voice: "On the mural of the real world, there is a magic well in the upper left corner, where the ghost king is suppressed. When the sun comes out tomorrow, we will take the world reset to send you out. By inputting Magic power into the well of the town in the painting, we can reconcile internally and externally, and completely refine the ghost king. Without the restraint of the ghost king, we can naturally return to the real world."

"good!"

Yang Yi nodded, and he was obliged to kill the ghost king.

Next, the three chatted.

First, Wu Kaizhi and Xuanzhen asked Yang Yi about the real world, and then talked about Buddhist commentary. They were surprised to find that Yang Yi was also proficient in Buddhism, and even many points of view made them think deeply.

Time is fast, and it is evening in a blink of an eye.

As the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds.

Both Wu Kaizhi and Xuanzhen stopped one after another, they looked out the window with solemn expressions.

Yang Yi also looked out the window curiously and asked, "Master, senior, what's the matter?"

Abbot Xuanzhen folded his hands together and sighed: "Amitābha. This Ninth Stage painting world is peaceful during the day and respects us; but at night, Ghost Qi is soaring to the sky, respected by the ghost king. After these years, he has gone every night. To hit the seal, although we are used to it, we still can't help but worry that he will break the seal."

Yang Yi was startled. He looked out the window and found that the sun seemed to speed up and set, and the dark red red clouds quickly became pitch black like ink, and the world was dark.

Huh! what! Roar!

All kinds of stern ghosts, crying and wolf howling, filled the world.

Yang Yi saw that the abbot Xuanzhen and Wu Kaizhi closed their eyes, energizing the Magic power with all their strength, so that the entire Lanruo Temple bloomed with brilliant Buddha light.

The endless light of Buddha gathered together and turned into a big Buddha, with Lotus Position sitting in the sky above Lanruo Temple.

Above the sky, Ghost Qi is like ink, transforming into a variety of vicious evil spirits, frantically attacking the Buddha.

Yang Yi saw that a long and tall white skeleton smashed down with a huge arm bone. It was so fierce that people seemed to suffocate.

Rumble!

The Buddha seemed to raise his hand slowly and quickly, smashing the huge arm bone.

Then there were scarlet wraiths, golden armored zombies, ghouls, etc., all kinds of terrifying Ghosts crazily attacked.

At the very beginning, Yang Yi was still secretly frightened.

But over time, he slowly got used to it.

Yang Yi simply closed his eyes in Lotus Position and sorted out the Cultivation Technique and Secret Technique that he learned secretly today.

First of all, I learned it secretly from Wu Kaizhi, not only has the skills to draw and master, but also the orthodox Confucian Cultivation Technique.

"Deva Induction Sutra" is said to be created by Dong Zhongshu, focusing on the integration of Deva, so that it can borrow the power of heaven and earth to assist cultivation, and the speed is far beyond ordinary Cultivation Technique.

Of course, the difficulty of cultivating this "Deva Induction Sutra" is also very high. The entry threshold is to reach the Realm of the integration of Deva, which is simply impossible for non-talented people to learn.

It's just a pity that although this "Deva Induction Sutra" is powerful, it still doesn't cultivate the righteousness.

Yang Yi asked Wu Kaizhi, and Wu Kaizhi told him that Haoran's righteousness has no cultivation method at all. It is all based on personal understanding that it takes the strongest and most yang belief to inspire Haoran's righteousness.

If there is no justice in the heart, then reading more books is in vain.

Yang Yi didn't have any urgent thoughts about whether he could cultivate Haoran's righteousness. He felt that this "Deva Induction Sutra" was also quite good, and he could cultivate the Taoism of "Lip, Spear, Tongue and Sword", which is a kind of sound attack.

Of course, among Wu Kaizhi's many Cultivation Techniques and skills, what he values ​​most is the ability of painting.

Concentrate on the paintings made, with fake and real.

The painting fairy Chen Yi is able to put the finishing touches to his paintings, and he is also able to draw attention to the gods and dragons.

What if it is a painting of heavenly soldiers and generals?

In the future, every painting will be his Magical Item, so you don't need to do it, just throw the painting out to kill the enemy.

Next is that Abbot Xuanzhen is proficient in refining equipment. A superior Magical Item can allow the cultivator to exert two or three times the combat power, which is like the principle that ordinary people must be more powerful with a knife.

The level of Magical Item in this world is only different between spirit tools and divine tools.

The main function of the spirit weapon is to increase the Magic power, and the artifact has a simple spirituality, just like Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan divine sword, which can automatically protect the lord and kill the evil things.

Time passed, and one night's time passed quickly.

When the sun is about to rise, it is also the time when the Yin & Yang Qi collision between heaven and earth is the most intense. There are some signs of instability in this world.

"Little friend Yang, calm down, we will send you out."

Wu Kaizhi and Xuanzhen suddenly yelled, and they each played a mysterious seal and patted Yang Yi.

The space around Yang Yi was shattering every inch.

At the same time, the sound transmissions of Wu Kaizhi and Abbot Xuanzhen appeared in his mind.

"Yang Yi, Xuanzhen's mind has been eroded secretly by the Nether Ghost King. Don't believe what he said. Don't forget to inject Magic power into the Demon Well in the mural, otherwise the Nether Ghost King will definitely escape. "

"Donor Yang, Wu Kaizhi's mentality has been eroded secretly by the ghost king. Don't believe what he says. Only when we work together internally and externally can we kill this evil spirit."

With changes in his eyes and foreground, Yang Yi found that he had returned to the real world.

In the Guanyin Hall, it was still pitch black.

Yan Chixia and Xia Houyuan were still admiring the murals with relish, and they didn't notice his abnormality at all.

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