Hearing this, Fang Tianhua was also silent for a while, but he was not sorry for the peerless powerful man in the immortal painting body, because it might be his turn to go astray next, and he still remembers it... Read the latest and most complete novel

Fang Tianhua thought to himself:

"Now the general cultivation/refining realm of this world, I finally know the secret realm of martial arts, the secret realm of magical powers, the secret realm of Taoist infants, the realm of immortality, the fairyland of creation, the holy, and the god.

Could it be that I really have to cultivate/refine to the realm of God and become Lao Shizi's painting god in order to break through the shackles of this world and return to the original earth world, right?"

Elder Qingxuan was beside him/when Fang Tianhua lowered his head and didn't say anything, he immediately said in an encouraging tone:

"You must have been scared by your uncle again, have you not heard from your uncle? That ancestor of the immortal painting holy body almost fully comprehended the Heavenly Painting Sutra.

So, you don’t have to worry. As a holy painting body that can cultivate the painting god, you must thoroughly comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra!”

After listening, Fang Tianhuaxiao's expression changed very quickly. After pondering for a while, he seemed to have made a major decision and said calmly:

"Okay, after all, you have to force me to the dead end today. Since that's the case, I'll just give it my best.

However, Master Uncle Master did not mean that the ancestor of the immortal painting holy body was only able to comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra when he was practicing/refining to the peak of the immortal Dharma realm, who was about to become an immortal.

Then should I wait until I practice/cultivate to the peak of the immortal realm of creation before comprehending the Heavenly Painting Sutra?”

Although Fang Tianhua knew in his heart that he must comprehend the Tian Painting Sutra, he still did not give up his last hope.

Hearing this, Elder Qingxuan immediately blew his beard and glared at him. He began to feel that he had taken over a thorny disciple. He was very unrighteous, so he pointed at Fang Tianhua's nose and cursed:

"When you practice/refine to the peak of the immortal realm of creation and are about to become a saint, wouldn't you have to wait hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years later?

Do you think it is easy to become an immortal? Although you can cultivate/refine the body of a holy painting, you don’t have a million years to become a god. Do you dare to think about it?"

Fang Tianhua was pointed at the nose and scolded, completely unhappy, and completely burst out with anger at these two old men/son forcing him to practice/refining the Tianhua Sutra to die:

"What's there anything I dare not think about? I must practice and practice within five hundred years to the peak of the immortal realm of creation. By then, you are not dead, and I will piss you to death."

When Elder Qingxuan saw that Fang Tianhua dared to contradict him like this, he laughed without being angry:

"Then I'll wait for you to become the most powerful immortal in five hundred years to anger me. Don't worry. I will never be angry at that time. Instead, I will be very happy, because no matter how strong you are, I will be my disciple."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua raised his eyebrows and said:

"I didn't worship you as your teacher. You always called yourself as my master. When I became an immortal, I stared at you with one look."

When Elder Qingxuan heard that Fang Tianhua had deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors like this, he suddenly felt angry. He released some of the newly recovered painting energy in his body, condensed into a painting energy brush in his hand, pointing at Fang Tianhua and said angrily:

"Now I will let you see the power of your master and let you see the huge difference between the Daoying Secret Realm and the Martial Arts."

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom, do you think you have a brush?!"

Seeing this, Fang Tianhua shouted, "I am not afraid at all." At worst, I can die. To comprehend the Sutra of Heaven, I may become a living dead person. It is better to try my best."

So he took out Fang Tian's brush from his arms and condensed the nine Yin true energy that had automatically recovered about 20% of it on the tip of the pen, ready to go.

At this time, Elder Qingxuan's uncle interrupted and cursed:

"Okay, Qingxuan, you are not young, you are over 800 years old, and you are still singing your beard and staring at a young man in your teenager. Is it interesting? Hurry up and grab him into the secret room and let him comprehend the Sutra of Heavenly Painting."

Hearing this, Elder Qingxuan reluctantly took back the energy pen of painting and snorted coldly at Fang Tianhua:

"This time around you, I have decided to demote you from disciple to disciple. From now on, you will be the youngest teacher/brother of the Tianhua Sect. Let Xiao Tang and Xiao Li, who guard the Tianhua Gallery, teach you a lesson, so that you will not be so disrespectful to your elders and have no laws or laws or no heaven in the future."

"Okay, I can't ask for anything. I have never said I want to be your brother/child, let alone your disciple. I am Master Hua Xianyue/Sister's junior teacher and my brother, and I have nothing to do with you.

Haven’t you forced me to comprehend the Sutra of Heavenly Painting? I will comprehend it now. If I die, I will die, and if I don’t die, I will earn.”

Fang Tianhua was not angry at all, but said with a little joy.

In this way, after he truly comprehended the Sutra of Chengtian Paintings in the future, he fled to the Eternal Dragon Kingdom without any psychological burden.

"Then let's go, you have been delayed for so long. Now the sky in Hualong City should be bright."

Elder Qingxuan pushed Fang Tian to draw and said a little impatiently.

"I can walk by myself, no need to push you. You are leading the way, and I will follow you behind."

Fang Tianhua released a spiral Nine Yin true energy from his back, bounced away Elder Qingxuan's hand, and said angrily.

Anyone who knows that comprehending the Tianhua Sutra is the result of a lifetime of death will also be the same as Fang Tianhua's current reaction.

Even the holy body of immortal paintings, who almost became an immortal, and those peerless masters, were unable to fully comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra. Can he be safe and successful now a little man in the secret realm of martial arts?

Everything is an unknown number!

Fang Tianhua walked slowly along with the steps of Elder Qingxuan and his uncle who had become silent, but it seemed as if he was walking towards the gate of hell.

"Are I going to become a living dead after only one night in this world?

No, I haven't seen the whole picture of Hualong City, I haven't kissed Yuexianhua's beautiful face, nor did I break my body, nor did I go to Mount Tai in the Eternal Dragon Kingdom to see it. I must not die!"

As he walked, Fang Tian painted tightly/holded Fang Tian’s brush and thought to himself.

"I don't think they are reliable in the holy painting body they mentioned. They have never seen the holy painting body before, so how can they be sure that my physique is the holy painting body?

Now I hope that the Fangtian brush in my hand can help me overcome this difficulty with its various magical characteristics."

Fang Tianhua loosened and held Fang Tian’s brush’s hand, gently stroked/touched/green pen holder, and placed all his hopes there.

The Tianhua Pavilion was very big. Fang Tianhua followed the steps of Elder Qingxuan, walked around and strolled for about ten minutes before stopping in front of a wall.

After seeing Elder Qingxuan and his uncle stopping, Fang Tianhua couldn't help but mutter:

"Why did you stop? There is no secret room around you, and you didn't even see the door of the secret room?"

With the strength of Elder Qingxuan, although Fang Tianhua muttered extremely quietly, he still heard it. So Elder Qingxuan explained slowly:

"The Heavenly Painting Sutra is the most important painting sutra in our Heavenly Painting Sect. How could it be hidden in an ordinary secret room? Of course, it is hidden in a place that no one can imagine."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua didn't say anything. He was still worried about being forced to comprehend and practice the Sutra of Refining the Heavenly Painting. At this moment, he felt a whisper in his heart:

"Is it necessary to hide it so strictly? Even if you show it to others, can others successfully comprehend and practice?

Even the most talented ancestor of the immortal painting holy body in your own sect was unable to fully comprehend and practice successfully when he was about to become a painting immortal. Can people from other sects and people from other realms and countries be able to practice successfully?

Even if you put it on the side of the road and let others understand it, after they know that they will become a living dead, it is impossible for them to successfully understand it. Will they still want it?"

Seeing that Fang Tianhua did not answer, Elder Qingxuan might have guessed that he was whining in his heart, so he said speechlessly:

"I know what you are thinking at this moment, but what you don't know is that although the ancestor of the immortal painting holy body failed to fully comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra.

But he also comprehended 80% of the content and passed it to the entire sect, which constituted the eight most important painting sutras and sixty-four paintings in our Tianhua Sect.

In addition, the "Supreme General Sutra" that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, which is as famous as the "Supreme Painting Sutra and Twenty-six Paintings", has a total of nine paintings and ninety paintings, forming the unwavering pillar of our Tianhua Sect."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After pondering for a while, he sarcastically said lightly:

"I didn't expect that the Tianhua Sect actually had ninety-nine sutra pictures containing merits/dharmas, which is truly the largest sect in the painting world.

But the sect is a large sect, and it is a bit insatiable!

Since the content of the remaining 20% ​​of the painting scriptures is so difficult to comprehend, you should not send talent and strength to comprehend the genius who are not as good as the ancestor of the Immortal Painting Saint Body.

Wouldn’t that be the genius die in vain? It’s not enough to have ninety-nine sutra pictures?"

"Rareless, the importance of the inheritance of the sect is beyond your current realm.

Even if you have broken the sky today, you will still comprehend the Heaven Painting Sutra for us, and then tell us what you have learned."

Elder Qingxuan's uncle stood in front of the wall and did not speak. After hearing Fang Tianhua's words, he finally couldn't help but roar.

After roaring at Fang Tianhua, Elder Qingxuan's uncle changed back to the image of a fairy-like Taoist corpse, as if he had released all the helplessness and anger of Fang Tianhua with the roar.

Elder Qingxuan, who was standing by, stared at his uncle with some strangeness. For a moment, it was difficult to understand that the Supreme Elder/Uncle Master who was usually calm and calm would have such an angry roaring side.

But in a blink of an eye, Elder Qingxuan thought of his previous mentality and behavior, and quickly understood why Uncle Master was so angry, everything was because of him:

Fang Tian Painting!

Since Fang Tianhua came to Tianhua Pavilion, he knew that there was an extremely high risk of comprehending and practicing the Tianhua Sutra, and after a lifetime of death, he became extremely thorny. It was difficult for them to deal with him in words, but they could not really bully the small with the big and suppress the low level with a high level.

So the two elders of the Tianhua Sect could only be born by Fang Tian’s painting Buddha, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, changing their previous image of immortality and Taoism.

Realizing this, Elder Qingxuan couldn't help but look at his uncle's eyes again. At this moment, his uncle also looked at him. The two of them had a silent communication and finally came to a conclusion:

After Fang Tianhua successfully comprehended the Tianhua Sutra, they had to obtain the information they had comprehended. Then Fang Tianhua must stay away from their sight, otherwise their mood will really regress.

Of course, this "stay away" cannot be expelled from the painting world and gallery. After all, the information about the Tianhua Sutra that was comprehended is still in Fang Tianhua's mind, and his physique is really special. He is a peerless seedling for cultivating/refining various paintings of classics and paintings.

But as Elder Qingxuan said, he asked Fang Tianhua to be his disciple, and he was the youngest teacher/brother in the sect, so that he could not only hone him, but also stay away from their sight.

So Elder Qingxuan said with a haha:

"Hualong. Don't worry. Your physique is really a holy painting divine body. Uncle Master will never make any mistakes in this regard.

If you cannot fully comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra, then we can only wait for the unique Chaos Divine Body to comprehend.

But the Chaos Divine Body is almost entirely a legend, so we will not give any hope at all.

The future of our Tianhua Sect depends entirely on you. Do you have any requirements now? We can meet you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua was slightly stunned, and then he began to sneer in his heart. He realized the true thoughts of Elder Qingxuan and his uncle, which was:

He must comprehend the Tianhua Sutra. If he really understands it successfully, he will use the Soul-Sinking Great Dharma and other methods as soon as possible to seize his memory, and will not care whether Soul-Sinking Great Dharma and Dharma will harm his brain. They must know that Fang Tianhua will not really cooperate and say what he has learned.

While sneering in his heart, Fang Tianhua said lightly:

"At this point, do I have any other choice besides comprehending the Heavenly Painting Sutra for your Tianhua Sect? Anyway, it is not you who die, nor are you the younger brothers/sons who have been trained by your sect at a high price.
To be continued...