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Chapter 4 Saint Painting World, Painting Spirit Continent

"No, you won, you saved your reputation for our Wu family, but you lost your life." Wu Tian said simply with grief.

Wu Tian was so sad that he could not control the purple clouds flying in the air well, so the clouds that originally flew very high gradually lowered their flight altitude.

At this moment, when Wu Daoyuan was helping Wu Tian comfort him, he suddenly found something on the ground suddenly emitted a faint five-color light.

Then something seemed to fly out of the five-colored light and flew straight towards Wu Daoyuan at a very fast speed.

Before Wu Daoyuan could react, he was stunned by the flying thing.

Wu Daoyuan, who was stunned, collapsed on Wu Tian's shoulder, and woke up in an instant, who was still immersed in grief and regret.

"Daoxuan, my miserable child, you won't die again just after you are resurrected. Don't be scared to be your father." Wu Tian shook Wu Daoxuan and Wu Daoyuan's body and cried.

Wu Tian shook and shouted, and Wu Daoyuan woke up slowly, but his eyes were dull and he was very confused.

Seeing this, Wu Tian quickly controlled Huayun to land on the ground, and immediately input Huaqi to Wu Daoyuan's back to regulate his body.

Wu Tian believed that Wu Daoyuan had pretended to die in the jade coffin for seven days and his body was seriously lacking in energy, so he suddenly fainted. As long as he inputs energy to draw energy, it can be improved.

But Wu Tian just input a trace of his purple painting energy, and he felt a spontaneous sacrificial force emitted from Wu Daoyuan's body, and then absorbed the painting energy in Wu Tian's body at a very fast speed.

In just one minute, Wu Tian's powerful painting aura was absorbed completely.

Fortunately, the painting soul he condensed himself is still there, and as long as he is given one night to recover from his cultivation, he can recover to his peak state.

Wu Tian, ​​who had become very weak, glanced at his youngest son. Seeing that his eyes were not clear and his breathing was normal, he felt relieved and sat on the ground to start practicing painting scriptures to restore the painting spirit he had absorbed.

At this moment, a bizarre event of the fusion of memory and soul occurred in Wu Daoyuan's mind. The fusion requires a lot of energy. It just so happened that Wu Tian inputs the qi through his back, so the scene of devouring the qi occurred.

It turned out that the thing that flew out of the five-colored light was the originally weak soul of the dead Wu Daoxuan.

The moment he died, his body's life energy had been taken away by the brush and brush tips that had been dug out. His soul, which had become very weak, was about to dissipate in the world.

It was then that something that fell from the sky absorbed and protected Wu Daoxuan's residual soul and kept it from dissipating.

It was not until the brand new Wu Daoyuan came near that thing after the resurrection that Wu Daoxuan's remnant soul came out of it and returned to his body.

After more than an hour of soul memory fusion, Wu Daoyuan's body finally burst out with spirit again, and it was particularly bright.

During the process of soul fusion, Wu Daoyuan found that he and the dead Wu Daoxuan's soul seemed to be one, and there was no conflict at all.

The souls of the two are merged in the sea of ​​thought, but the memories brought by the two require a certain amount of time to merge.

After digesting the memory of the dead Wu Daoxuan, Wu Daoyuan finally got a certain understanding of this strange world and began to accept Wu Daoxuan's name from the bottom of his heart.

This is a world called the Holy Painting World. The painting continent is trampled on by the feet, and it is said to have a history of tens of millions.

Therefore, according to old sayings, outside the continent, there is a wider world above the sky, but for tens of millions of years, no one has been able to transcend.

Wu Daoxuan guessed that it should be the world where the Tang Dynasty he once lived. Thinking of this, he ignited a little hope for returning to the Tang Dynasty.

According to legend, as long as you collect all four holy weapons and create one of your own great worlds, you can use the power of this great world to break through the sky and transcend.

There are also rumors that the world of holy paintings that are now living in hundreds of races, the painting continent was created by a peerless painting saint tens of millions of years ago, with four great holy tools.

But it is not easy to create a real world. It is said that you need to have the strength of the peak of the purple painting saint, and you can succeed through the four major holy tools, but this is just a legend.

Over the past tens of millions of years, countless generations of predecessors have spent countless efforts to transcend. Although the realm of painting gods can create a page of the kingdom of gods, the realm of painting fairy can create a volume of fairyland, and the realm of painting holy can create a picture of the holy land in the early stages of painting holy land.

But no one has ever been able to create a holy world that is comparable to the holy painting world. However, these like-minded predecessors gathered together in groups to release the divine kingdoms, fairylands, and holy worlds they created. Gradually, in the holy painting world, on the painting continent, they evolved into a vast and boundless divine realm, fairyland, and holy realm.

And the world of holy paintings we live in gradually becomes more and more boundless.

However, people living on the Huaqi Continent believe that the Divine Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the Holy Realm are just legends of falsehood and do not exist at all, because no one has been able to reach the realm of the God of Painting for nearly 100,000 years.

Speaking of the realm of cultivation, Wu Daoxuan found that it was not the same as what he practiced in the Tang Dynasty. During the Tang Dynasty, he also practiced martial arts true energy for a year, and occasionally he was lucky enough to see an immortal cultivator who could fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

In the Painting Continent, there is no martial arts true energy, nor the true energy and magic power that immortals rely on for survival. Some of them have the painting spirit that reproduces to the extreme.

The vast and infinite spiritual energy is wandering between the world. People living on the Painting Continent can detect whether they have the talent for painting energy when they are over ten years old. As long as this person has the talent for painting energy, he can use various magical painting scriptures to absorb spiritual energy into his body, outline his natal spiritual paintings in the meridians and acupunctures throughout his body, refining spiritual energy to his own painting energy, and opening up the path of painting energy cultivation.

Children who do not have the talent for painting cultivation can only be a mortal for the rest of their lives. Some people with painting talents are fortunate to become an ordinary painter, or practice martial arts to become a meat-slightly powerful warrior, but their body after practicing martial arts can only be washed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but they cannot retain the spiritual energy. They are always just a small path.

When a person outlines the spiritual painting of his natal body and cultivates a trace of black painting, he becomes a black painting disciple at the lowest level.

As Black Painting persists in practicing painting scriptures, he can change the color of painting style in sequence and gradually become stronger. Black is followed by white, followed by red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

After reaching the peak of purple painting disciples, you will leap forward and further a step is the realm above painting disciples and the painting soldiers.

The painter is followed by the painter, and then from weak to strong are the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, the painter, and the painter.

There are a total of twelve major realms, each realm is divided into nine-color small realms. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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