This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

can not complete!

Difficult to put pen to paper!

Although Cangyuan's artistic conception has formed, it is far from the temperament of the patriarch. He imagined that the patriarch who is invincible across the heavens and invincible in the world cannot be completed at all.

He couldn't finish drawing even a single hair.

"No, I must complete this stroke, even if it is a single hair!"

This contestant is extremely persistent. Although he came up with a brilliant method, the loopholes are not so easy to exploit.

Although the power of backlash is small, even a hair of one in ten million is not something that a mere trinity realm can bear.

"boom!"

This contestant was extremely persistent, holding the pen tightly, veins protruding from his hands, and sweat dripping from his forehead, trying to complete the feat of growing the hair of the Chuangshi God, but after holding on for a few breaths, the power of backlash broke out completely.

His paintbrush was directly shattered, and the whole person was blown away by the force of backlash, rolled out, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and fainted.

Compared with the first one, it seems to be more seriously injured.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Bai Yi also stopped talking, looked at the contestant whose life or death was uncertain, waved his hand, and someone immediately took him down for treatment.

Afterwards, no warrior dared to exhibit and imitate the patriarch.

This task is simply impossible to complete, and it is impossible to resist this backlash until one reaches the Dao Enlightenment Realm.

"I'll come if you don't come."

I don't know how long it took, and finally a third person made a move. It was a handsome scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, very handsome.

"The patriarch I imagined is a cultivating maniac who retreats all day long..."

This person is even smarter, he didn't directly portray the appearance of the patriarch, but drew a cave on Fangcun Mountain, Sanxing Cave.

In front of the cave, there is a flowing spring, white clothes, and a blue sky waiting outside.

And the gate of the cave...has always been closed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou couldn't help laughing out, one by one was really showing off.

The first one doesn't draw eyes, the second one doesn't draw hair, and the third one doesn't show his face.

I am an imposing incarnation of the Creator God in the world, being portrayed like this...

I really don't know what I will paint myself next.

"It's Xiu'er, just like this, can you complete the Samsung Cave?"

Yang Shou shook his head and smiled faintly, while Situ Yu was listening at a loss.

What is Xiuer? Is it an advanced practice vocabulary that can only be understood at the level of the ancestor?

The white-haired Situ Yu silently recorded this word in his heart, and even accepted this name for his disciples in the future.

"boom!"

Not long after, the third loud noise came out. When the contestant was about to complete the three-star cave, he suffered a huge backlash. It exploded in an instant. He didn't even have time to react, and flew out directly.

Familiar place, familiar blood, familiar posture, fainting in the position of the second contestant.

A moment of silence continued.

Even Qing Qiong couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the sleeves of the white clothes, and whispered: "Second Senior Sister, if you go on like this, you will kill them all."

Bai Yi glared at him, and snorted coldly: "It's none of my business for them to participate in the competition by themselves. Just do what they can and if they can't give up, I didn't ask them to try."

"It's just that Master's portrait is too difficult to draw, isn't it? Fortunately, I was smart and didn't dare to engrave Master's charm into the painting."

Bai Yi raised her bright eyes and looked at her hand-painted scroll suspended in mid-air, feeling a little scared.

At the beginning, she wanted to engrave the charm of the master in it, but she suddenly felt a warning. She chose to give up because of the mechanism, and only drew a shape without drawing bones.

"I give up."

"I give up."

"I give up."

...

After a long silence, among the remaining five monks who entered the finals, four expressed their intention to give up, and then silently walked off the high platform.

They didn't want to go out vomiting blood like the first three.

Only Lin Qingyun was left, the only woman among the eight who was still standing there.

Seeing that the other opponents had abstained, she couldn't help but look at Bai Yi: "Girl in Bai Yi, this...does it count as my victory?"

The corner of Qing Qiong's mouth twitched, and he looked at the field, and indeed there was only one left.

If nothing else, she is indeed the champion.

However, Bai Yi curled his lips and snorted, "The finals required a painting to be completed, but they didn't complete it, so they were eliminated. If you can't complete it, you will also be eliminated."

"Why do women make things difficult for women..."

Lin Qingyun pouted, feeling a little dissatisfied with Bai Yi, but thinking of the conditions Bai Yi had promised her, she stood up and prepared to make a move.

Standing in front of the table, Lin Qingyun opened the drawing paper, without any tricks, just followed Bai Yi's words, and started to copy.

She didn't have an idea, and she didn't even burn Dao Yun on it, it was just a very simple, ordinary copy.

Bai Yi took two steps forward, couldn't help but take a closer look, but found that no matter how he looked at it, this painting was just a fake copy, although it was the same as his own painting, very realistic, but it was all tangible and intangible, unable to bear the image of Master Road rhyme.

"Girl in white, don't worry."

Lin Qingyun raised her head and answered, then continued to paint with her head down, immersed in the painting.

Her paintings are much more delicate than Bai Yi's, so it takes more time.

It took a full hour for her to completely copy Bai Yi's painting.

Bai Yi looked at it, compared it with his own painting, and found that it was his own that looked like a fake.

"What's the use of drawing a tangible and intangible painting? This kind of painting can't even compare with the first three semi-finished products that were eliminated."

Bai Yi said lightly, looking at this painting, he felt a little displeased.

She once promised Lin Qingyun that if she could complete the picture scroll, she could recommend her to join the first sect in eternity and become... a registered disciple.

Of course, whether it is successful or not depends on Master. Nor did she promise success.

"Please look at the girl in white."

Lin Qingyun calmly put down her brush, picked up her painting, and hung it side by side with the painting in white.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out a slender finger and drew a point towards herself.

"Painting with my body, endow this painting with true spirit!"

The spiritual power in her whole body was surging, and the focal point was her fingertips, which seemed to come out through her body, pouring all of it onto the scroll.

At the same time, everything on the scroll suddenly changed.

Fangcun Mountain seems to have come to life, with countless creatures hidden in it.

The Three Star Cave is also inexplicably deep and incalculable, and the stone gate is tightly closed, just like the gate of the avenue.

The most mysterious thing was Yang Shou who was standing in front of the Lingquan. At this moment, his original expression was dull, and at this moment, a breath rose from the ground, as if it was about to come out through the paper.

The image of a generation of patriarchs who looked down on the invincible in the world and lived in seclusion here is vivid on the paper.

Invincible temperament, lonely temperament, oppressive temperament, and all kinds of temperament that even Lin Qingyun can't describe gradually emerged from it.

These temperaments come from Lin Qingyun's imagination, but they are invisibly linked to Yang Shou's body above the nine heavens.

As a result... an invisible force appeared out of thin air, blocking Lin Qingyun's infusion of spiritual power.

Lin Qingyun had expected this for a long time, she gritted her teeth tightly, and continued to increase the output of spiritual power, trying to revive the characters in the painting.

"Don't continue any longer. If you forcefully revive with spiritual power like this, when you reach the critical point, you will be backlashed to death."

Bai Yi frowned and tried to persuade him.

Lin Qingyun didn't listen to the advice, the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for her to give up.

"Can you still count what the girl in white said?"

All she cares about is this.

Bai Yi was startled, took a deep look at her, and then replied: "Naturally, if you complete the patriarch map, I can recommend it for you after the master is out. Of course, it depends on whether you can join the first sect of all time." Your chance has come."

After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Qingyun no longer had any worries, and said with a soft smile, "Then today, even if I sacrifice my whole body's cultivation, I will complete this painting!"

Before she finished speaking, a transparent figure stepped out from behind her and stepped forward.

"This is the self-invented technique of five hundred years, the substitute spirit technique, but it needs to be cultivated at the cost of the whole body in order to condense a substitute!"

As soon as the spiritual power stand came out, she suddenly became extremely weak and her body was weak, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on, pointing her finger at the scroll and continuing to revive it.

In the picture scroll, Yang Shou's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people are recovering. Gradually, he has the temperament of being indifferent to the world and ignoring all sentient beings.

Overwhelming across the ages, the world's invincible temperament is also included, and various indescribable auras are mixed in it.

"I...I have portrayed so many people, and I have never seen anyone with so many temperaments."

Even though she was extremely weak, she still couldn't hide Lin Qingyun's shock.

The picture scroll is constantly revived, and various temperaments are mixed in it, some are indifferent to the world, some are invincible, some are compassionate, and some have a heart for the common people...

The extremely complex complex and various auras were suddenly condensed onto the scroll as if they were not under her control.

And the power of backlash, with the enrichment of various auras, has accumulated to a critical point and is getting stronger and stronger.

Outside the crowd, Yang Shou frowned, he felt something was wrong.

The painting is clearly him, but what the hell are the various auras?

Moreover, in the aura of invincibility, he seemed to see longevity...

Sadly, he seemed to see Ryze...

With a heart for the common people, he seems to have seen Koos...

Indifferent to the common people, he seems to have seen Dao Ancestor...

All in all, the breaths of various characters evolved in the world he created were all intertwined at this moment and appeared in the picture scroll.

"How did it become a hodgepodge?"

Yang Shou looked at himself in the picture scroll from a distance. The eyes of the people in the picture scroll were also revived, and they seemed to meet Yang Shou's gaze through the void.

"Creation Dao Rhyme!"

With just one glance, Yang Shou understood where his aura in the painting came from.

"This is the opportunity for me to realize the way of creation!"

Because of some kind of coincidence, the breaths of the amazingly talented and brilliant characters in the world he evolved all converged and blended in the painting, making the scroll... contain a trace of the true all-encompassing way of creation .

However, the backlash caused by this breath was far beyond what Lin Qingyun's double could bear.

Even if she had a spiritual substitute, she would still die. .