Infernal Artist

"Liu Ping..."

"Liu Ping?"

"Where are you?"

An old voice called.

Soon, a childish voice sounded: "Are you bothered, old man, why are you going to have tea with those bosses and come out to care about me?"

"Liu Ping, you are hiding in this corner alone. Could it be that a true disciple of some sect is laughing at you again?"

"Isn't this kind of thing happening every day? After all, I am a one-armed blind man, and what they care about most is appearance."

"Oh, Liu Ping..."

"Stop! Needless to say, I'm not eager to be friends with these superficial guys. I've found a new friend."

"who?"

"I don't know either, but I am certain that it is not an evil heretic, but some kind of will..."

"What!"

"Yes, I just created a technique, called the technique of multiple spiritual clouds presenting auspiciousness, which can build a 'field' that calls for a certain existence, and then it comes - Huh? Master, why are you calculating fortunes again? Already?"

"...Listen to me, never tell anyone about this technique, do you understand?"

"No way, unless you pay for exclusive rights to it."

"Money is not an issue, but remember, this technique is very important. Don't tell anyone."

"I know, it's so verbose."

…

Liu Ping stood in front of the abandoned underground square, letting the layers of spiritual light around him surround, cover and drown him.

In a daze, he recalled the scene when he was thirteen years old, when he first created this technique.

A flash.

It’s already a lifetime later.

In the void, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared before your eyes:

"You have received the blessings of many practitioners."

"Every soul is helping you to enhance the performance of this 'Multiple Spiritual Clouds Presenting Auspicious Technique'."

"The power of your call has exceeded a certain limit."

"The existence from back then has awakened."

"It will reach you again."

"Notice!"

"The world field belonging to it is unfolding!"

"It's coming!"

In an instant, all the scenes disappeared.

The surroundings turned into a withered and desolate scene, without any sound.

Liu Ping found himself floating in dead, cold water.

Darkness enveloped everything.

——This place is like the bottom of a lightless deep sea.

As time passed, a boundless white light came from a distance and condensed into a human-like being.

"How many years have passed since we met again." Liu Ping said with emotion.

The human figure formed by the white light was like a giant tens of meters tall, floating quietly in the deep sea, looking down at Liu Ping, but said nothing.

Liu Ping's expression changed, and he understood something inexplicably.

"You...are waiting for me?" he asked.

The other party didn't speak, but stretched out his giant hand of light and touched it lightly in the void.

I saw scenes appearing one after another.

Outside the world, headed by the strangers in the nightmare, there are many strange and unknown beings hiding in the darkness of the eternal night, quietly looking into the light and shadow.

They are waiting -

Wait for an opportunity to fully accept this world.

And in another scene of light and shadow.

Chen Feng and Chen Ling each belong to the camps of human practitioners and demons.

The two loudly ordered the humans and demons to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.

"You know everything?"

Liu Ping asked loudly.

The giant radiant figure nodded slowly.

Liu Ping looked at it.

Soon, a line of small words appeared above its head:

"The will of the world,????"

"Explanation: This is a spiritual thing condensed by the will of the current world. Only a truly psychic master can come in front of it with the help of the technique you created."

Liu Ping opened his hands and then lowered them feebly.

"I guess if you had a way to deal with those guys, you wouldn't wait until now." He said loudly.

The Will of the World nodded again.

It stretched out two fingers, pulled out a ball of light and shadow from the void, and enveloped Liu Ping's body.

Liu Ping only felt that the scenery around him changed.

——I actually appeared in a strange place.

There were high-level practitioners all around, but no one saw him or had any reaction to his appearance.

It seems that this is a record of light and shadow at a certain time in the past.

Liu Ping felt relieved and looked towards the monks.

He immediately saw the master.

Under everyone's gaze, the master said: "The will of the world does not have the power to do anything, but it has unprecedented power and can help us do some unimaginable things."

"It has no power, but it has unprecedented power - this seems a bit contradictory." A great monk asked doubtfully.

The master said: "Yes, it can't take action by itself, and it doesn't have the force to solve anything. Everything it does must rely on our various actions."

Another big monk said: "For example, what?"

"For example, if we do something beneficial to the world, it will secretly feed back some benefits to us." Master said.

In an instant, all the light and shadow dispersed.

Liu Ping found himself back in the deep sea.

The will of the world exudes misty light and shadow, looking down at him, as if waiting for something.

Liu Ping sighed and said:

"I see, but like you, I have no way to deal with those gods!"

The Will of the World reached out again, grabbed a ball of light and shadow from the void, and gently enveloped Liu Ping.

The surrounding scene changed.

Liu Ping found himself standing on a cliff.

An old man with fluttering clothes stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sunset in the sky.

Behind him, there were only two practitioners standing with their heads bowed respectfully.

Just listen to the old man sigh: "What a pity."

"Master, what are you regretting?" someone asked.

"I peered into the sky and realized that in ten thousand years, there will be a great disaster in this world." The old man said.

"Master, let future generations deal with the future." Another practitioner comforted him.

"No, I vaguely feel that there is a way to deduce the Taoist secrets of our sect to a higher level and make it an incredible secret. As long as it reaches that level, there will be a glimmer of hope in this world."

"But now my life is over..."

The old man burst into tears, shook his head and sighed: "It's only a little bit close, why don't you give me a little more time?"

His voice became fainter and he gradually stood still.

The light and shadow suddenly dispersed.

Another hazy light fell, shrouding Liu Ping.

All of a sudden.

Completely different scenes appeared around Liuping.

War smoke is everywhere.

There were shouts, fighting sounds, and the roar of magic spells.

On the battlefield, a man holding a halberd fought one against a hundred and killed several enemies. Until the last moment, he was hit by the spells of seven or eight magicians and bullied by five or six close-range professionals. body——

He reluctantly waved his halberd, and flew away all those who were close to him, turning them into a rain of blood.

However, men have also reached the point where their fuel is exhausted.

I saw him inserting his halberd into the ground beside him, and sighed: "Unfortunately, what I just realized is only the last bit... to push my skills to a higher level..."

One after another, the Five Elements spells came through the air and completely submerged the place where he stood.

The light and shadow dispersed.

The surroundings turned back into the silent deep sea again.

Liu Ping thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to create some kind of skill?"

The Will of the World gently raised his hand.

Groups of light and shadow suddenly appeared in the void.

They float around Liu Ping, showing scenes of what happened in the past era.

In a ray of light.

Someone said: "Elders, may I ask how you can practice magical skills?"

In another light and shadow.

Someone replied: "Junior sister, are you asking about magical skills? Magical skills are just rumors."

Another piece of light and shadow.

Someone exclaimed: "Look, on that wall of ruins, there are true records about magical skills - it represents the will of heaven and earth and has incredible power!"

In countless lights and shadows.

The voices of the practitioners kept ringing:

"What kind of magic technique can be called a divine skill?"

"When I perform this move, I am invincible in the world. It should be called a magical skill."

"It is said that magical skills are related to the origin of the world, but what is the origin of the world?"

"It's too difficult! It's too difficult!"

"It's impossible to understand. There is really no way out."

"Is the magical skill fake?"

"We are already the strongest sect in the world, but what is the magical skill... exactly?"

All light and shadow gradually became dim.

Liu Ping said: "I understand, you want me to create a magical skill? Is that so?"

The Will of the World still did not speak, but raised his hand and pointed lightly towards the top of the deep sea.

Another light and shadow appeared.

In this light and shadow, it is about Liu Ping himself.

I saw him standing in the dark jungle, reaching out and holding the secret.

A faint light and shadow condensed in front of him and turned into a huge disk.

The disk is divided into six parts, showing different world scenes. There are six types of existences: human practitioners, evil ghosts, asuras, dead people, beast kings, and immortals living in their respective worlds.

Liu Ping heard himself say:

"Chaos first opened, and the Great Desolation came to the world. After the Great Desolation was destroyed, there were six paths."

"For countless years..."

"Conclusion: The six paths of reincarnation are broken."

——This is the scene when I pretended to be Li Changxue and made jade slips to send messages to the outer world.

Liu Ping thought for a few breaths and said:

"You want to tell me that magical skills are related to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, is that right?"

Liu Ping asked.

The Will of the World nodded slowly.

Liu Ping said: "I have never seen other reincarnation paths, and I don't know the situation in the world of immortals, evil ghosts, beast kings, and asuras. In this case, how can we create magical skills related to the six paths of reincarnation?"

The will of the world remains silent.

At this time, all the light and shadow were extinguished, and only the light and shadow just now continued to appear.

Liu Ping looked up.

In the light and shadow, he could see the demon he had just forced out of the void and was talking to him.

The Heavenly Demon Goddess was confused and said in a disappointed tone: "My clan knows the worlds in the ten directions, and we also know that the sky is blue and the sky is falling, and the underworld is the underworld. There is knowledge about countless worlds, but we don’t know which world we are in now.”

The light and shadow are frozen at this moment, motionless.

Yes……

That's absolutely true...

Liu Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his body was trembling slightly.

If there is anyone in this world who knows the knowledge of the other six realms of reincarnation, it is only her.

——The Heavenly Witch!