Archean Eon Art

"The Emperor of Heaven is too famous." Meng Chuan said calmly.

Emperor Wanxingtian looked at Meng Chuan, shook his head and said, "Dongning, don't refuse so simply. Time is very magical. If you make a decision today, after 10,000 or 30,000 years, your thoughts will probably be different." It's different."

Meng Chuan was slightly taken aback.

Yes, time is changing, and practitioners will also change.

"In the future, if you need me, for example, if you need my help on the path of cultivation, just ask." The Emperor Wanxing is still enthusiastic, "Every Seven Tribulations Realm does not live for other powers, but has its own path of cultivation. Even if the Bird Pavilion Master has kindness to you, there is a limit to the kindness, and you should not delay your own practice for a little favor."

"You should think carefully about my words." Emperor Wanxing said with a smile, "Dongning is always welcome to my cave."

"Thank God." Meng Chuan said politely. The other party took the initiative to show his favor, so he still has to give the other party face.

Emperor Wanxing nodded slightly, and the avatar had already left.

Standing on the spot, Meng Chuan was thoughtful, he could feel Emperor Wanxing's intention to make friends, and the kindness was obvious.

"Sending such a heavy gift, I'm afraid the conspiracy is not small." Meng Chuan looked solemn.

There is a common saying: If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.

The Wanxingtian Emperor took the initiative to give gifts, just to 'make friends'? Heavenly Emperor Wanxing can see the future, he can see the future lines of the powers of the Seven Tribulations Realm, and the gift he gave "tens of millions of squares" must be far beyond the "tens of millions of squares".

The owner of the White Bird Pavilion is the leader of his own forces, and he made it very clear when he gave the heavy gift that he would not embarrass Meng Chuan. With this premise, Meng Chuan will accept it. At that time, I was only in the Six Tribulations Realm, and the treasures given by the owner of the White Bird Hall were all important treasures of the Yuanshen lineage, and their value was much higher than that given by the Wanxingtian Emperor.

Emperor Wanxingtian spoke vaguely, and the request was not clear, how dare Meng Chuan accept it?

The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay.

"The owner of the White Bird Pavilion acts openly and aboveboard, and the Emperor Wanxing seems to be enthusiastic, but in fact he wants to bind me with cause and effect." Meng Chuan dislikes Emperor Wanxing simply because of this, "Well, don't think too much, the stronger you are, the stronger you are. , you can withstand even greater wind and rain, and it's time to go to the holy mountain to practice."

*****

The secret place of Shanwu, painting the holy mountain.

"I've seen Dongning City Lord." The thin old man in black robe saluted respectfully. He was the Master of the Six Tribulations Realm Poison Eyes who was in charge of guarding the secret realm of Shanwu.

"Master Poison Eyes." Meng Chuan observed the other party.

"The city lord can just call me Poison Eye." The thin old man in black robe said humbly, "The last time the city lord came to Shanwu Secret Realm was in the Six Tribulations Realm, and in a blink of an eye he is already a powerful person in the Seven Tribulations Realm. Poison Eye admires it."

Master Poison Eye has long mastered the three rules of the Six Tribulations Realm, and is stuck at the final bottleneck. However, the master of Dongning city practiced for a short period of time. He first understood the rules of space, and then mastered the rules of chaotic holes. This made Master Poison Eye quite envious. He was crazily retaliated by the Black Demon Palace. Even though many avatars of the primordial spirit gathered and dispersed freely, the power of different species still penetrated each avatar of the primordial spirit, unless his own primordial spirit transformed to the level of the Seven Tribulations, After the Yuanshen became strong, he took the initiative to reject the power of the alien species, otherwise no one could save him except the Black Demon Palace.

Now that Meng Chuan's strength has increased greatly, where he is located, the original domain naturally spreads, and at first glance he noticed the strange power entangled in the black-robed old man's primordial spirit clone.

"Your injury?" Meng Chuan looked at him.

"It was the master of the Nightmare Palace who personally acted." The thin old man in black robe said, "The strange power contained in the legendary 'Nightmare Palace' was used. Palace Master Baihua helped me ask Jiezu for help... and it was impossible to expel the strange power of the Nightmare Palace. force."

"Oh? Can you let me have a look?" Meng Chuan asked. He knew that the Nightmare Palace was a treasure of inheritance, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Thank you, the city lord." The thin old man in black robe also had some expectations. Jie Zu was in the Yuanshen Seven Tribulation Realm, and so was Dongning City lord. Maybe there is a way to save him? If the power of the alien species is expelled and he is completely restored, he can still live for tens of thousands of years.

Meng Chuan's ray of primordial power penetrated into the primordial avatar of the thin old man in black robe.

"Huh?" As soon as it penetrated, Meng Chuan clearly discovered it.

There is a strange rule that has already affected Master Poison Eyes Primordial Spirit Chuxi. This strange force is a regularized existence, very mysterious. It has already affected Master Poison Eyes Primordial Spirit everywhere, and should even affect all other real clones.

"Is this the power of nightmare?" Meng Chuan knew much more than Master Poison Eyes, and the information given by the White Bird House had already recorded the horror of the power of nightmare. Fortunately, the master of the Nightmare Palace is not high-level, and he can only exert a little power by using the inherited treasure. If the Nightmare Palace Master reached the top Seven Tribulations Realm and cast the treasure of inheritance, Master Poison Eye would be much more seriously injured, and would have died long ago.

The two inherited treasures of the Black Demon Palace are no less helpful to the Seven Tribulations Realm than the Eternal Secret Treasures.

"Although the power of nightmare is just a little bit, it is too mysterious. I am afraid that I can try to crack it only after mastering the rules of time and space and reaching the half-step Eight Tribulations." Meng Chuan can perceive the strangeness and horror of the power of nightmare, and he understands it even more. The existence of the robbery is powerful.

"Can the city lord do something?" the thin old man in black robe couldn't help asking.

"No way." Meng Chuan shook his head in thought, "If there is a solution in the future, I will come to you."

"City Lord..." The thin old man in black robe was a little grateful.

Meng Chuan still admired this Master Poison Eye who was so jealous and had a great enmity with the Black Demon Palace, but unfortunately, he couldn't help him now.

"You don't need to worry about me. I'm in the secret place of Shanwu, and I can only practice in front of the Holy Painting Mountain." Meng Chuan said something, and he had already stepped to the foot of the Holy Painting Mountain.

With a wave of his hand, a cave that covers an area of ​​several miles descends.

Meng Chuan, the avatar of the primordial spirit, lived in seclusion in this cave, looked up at the wall of the holy painting mountain ninety thousand miles high, and looked at the shocking masterpieces.

Thirty-three paintings, all of which are extraordinary.

"Let's start painting."

Sitting in the study, Meng Chuan had a blank scroll in front of him.

This blank picture scroll was made by Meng Chuan himself, and it consumed 800 square meters of materials to make it. The picture scroll is as large as a million miles in length and width. Its special feature is that it is large enough and the material is extraordinary, enough to carry some powerful paintings.

Meng Chuan first started to paint the paintings of "Hundred Hole Lineage", starting with the rules of mixed holes, he can better understand the essence of these paintings.

...

Time passed, and thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

Thirty years, the long river of time and space is also turbulent, and the conflicts of many top forces have always existed. The half-step Seven Tribulations Realm have fought several times, and the White Bird Pavilion has also participated in many battles, but Meng Chuan was not allowed to take action! Because many of the battles are disputes between the Six Tribulation Realm under his command, it is very difficult to make a half-step Seven Tribulation Realm. People in the Seven Tribulations Realm also need to comprehend and practice, and they will not show up to participate in the battle until it is really important. But once it appears, it will also attract the attention of top forces from all sides in the long river of time and space.

Meng Chuan has been painting for thirty years.

When he was in the Six Tribulations Realm, his vision was still shallow. After becoming the Seven Tribulations Realm, he was able to understand these paintings at a deep level after mastering the rules of space and the original rules of the "Harmonious Hole", and his perception was naturally different.

"Thirty years, thirty-two paintings." In the study, Meng Chuan felt that these thirty years had gained a lot.

Thirty-two paintings, each of which he painted very seriously.

The harvest is big, and even the second and third times of painting...

In thirty years, Meng Chuan has a deeper understanding of time, space, and the ten original rules. How do the ten fundamental rules work together? How do time and space derive many rules? At least have a vague understanding.

"There is still a thirty-third painting." Meng Chuan looked up, looking through the window of the study, over the wall of the cave courtyard, looking at the wall of the 90,000-mile-high Sacred Painting Mountain, and at the only one of the thirty-three paintings. One pair - a simple painting.

The other thirty-two paintings are very complicated, containing at least one original rule.

Only the painting in the center has only six strokes!

Very random six strokes, each stroke is different, each stroke seems to tear the chaos and open up the universe. The six strokes are intertwined with each other, further deriving unknown mysteries.

Meng Chuan instinctively felt that this painting was much more brilliant and difficult to comprehend, so he put it at the end.

"Try it, these six-stroke paintings." Meng Chuan looked up at the majestic mountain wall, carefully observing the "each stroke" of the six-stroke painting.

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