Of course, he improved very quickly; the birds he drew were almost chirping, and the fish he drew were almost swimming.
Once, he drew a little hen at the entrance of the village, and eagles started circling overhead all day long.
Once, he drew a black wolf behind the mountain, which scared the cattle and sheep so much that they dared not graze there.
One night, he lay in the cave dwelling.
Because he was exhausted from working and studying painting all day, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
Suddenly, a burst of colorful light shone into the cave dwelling, and an old man with a white beard came and gave him a pen.
"Would you like to come with me? If you would, I'll give you a magic brush so you can paint the whole world."
He is willing.
When he woke up, he found himself in a strange place where an old man was waiting for him.
The old man said he has perseverance and talent, and will achieve great things in the future.
It was around that time that he began to venture into another field, a field he had never been in before.
Time flies, and ninety thousand years have passed.
Now, he can draw anything in the world at will.
Ma Lang actually lived longer than him, living for 90,000 years. He mainly cultivated painting and formations, especially painting, which was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.
"Shengluohai, the place you live is in Shengluohai." Li Ming calculated that his place of residence was called Shengluohai. "What kind of place is that?"
"I didn't say anything, how did the Immortal Venerable know?"
Ma Lang was utterly shocked. He suddenly had a feeling that under the watchful eye of this immortal, everything would be exposed.
"Like falling into the sea!"
The black dog's eyes widened, suddenly its eyeballs bulged, and a murderous aura surged from them. It roared at the sky and kept pawing at the ground.
The ground was torn open with various cracks.
What are you shouting about?
Li Ming stared at the black dog, which suddenly seemed to have gone mad.
The black dog didn't speak, but bared its teeth, wagged its tail, and left.
Li Ming stared at the dog. This dog was too strange. Did it know something?
"What kind of place is Shengluohai?" Li Ming asked, looking at Ma Lang.
Ma Lang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I cultivated in the Sea of Life and Death for 90,000 years. This was my first time going out to sea. I planned to travel on land and that's when I came here to see the Immortal Venerable."
After Ma Lang made his move, Li Ming had a certain assessment of his strength.
He's about the same size as a black dog.
However, if they were to actually fight, Ma Lang would be no match for the black dog.
But it was still quite shocking. Does Zuzhou Dongsheng have a master of this level?
I'm afraid not.
What's even stranger is that his spiritual power attribute is similar to his own and the black dog's; they are both immortal spiritual power.
Could it be that his cultivation method is the same as mine?
Li Ming quickly asked.
He eventually learned that it was different; he didn't follow the Qi Refining path, but rather the proper route, advancing step by step.
First comes the realm of mortals, then the realm of immortals.
The realm of immortals is similar to that of Dongsheng in Zuzhou.
His current level is Celestial King, and the spiritual power within him is Celestial Spiritual Power, which is extremely strong. He can cut down the sun, moon, and stars with a single blade of grass.
I just reached the Immortal King level.
His master told him to leave the mountain and venture out into the world, for only through experience could he master greater power.
He had just assumed that Li Ming had come into contact with the realm of the Dao.
Because his power was too great, and his body was covered in chaotic mist, it seemed that there was Daoist rhyme and laws flowing around him. This was the first time he had ever seen power of this level.
Li Ming took the opportunity to inquire about the realm divisions in his area.
Ma Lang only had a vague understanding; he only knew that if he could break through again, he would break through to the realm of the Dao.
The book states that Tao has nine domains.
But how exactly to break through, what power or rules are needed, remains unknown.
His master didn't know either.
However, his master told him that if he wanted to enter this realm, he would need to cultivate in the mortal world for at least tens of thousands of years.
"Forehead……"
After listening for a while, Li Ming finally realized his own level. Damn it, he was only at the Immortal King level.
The Immortal King is nothing special, except that he is a bit stronger in combat. Based on his situation, he can destroy stars with a wave of his hand and crush a region of millions of miles with one hand.
Besides these, there's nothing else.
But if they were at the same level, why was he able to instantly kill Ma Lang?
Is Ma Lang too weak?
After all, he had only just broken through to this stage, while I had been at this stage for a long time; that must be the reason.
"Have you never left the sea since you fell in?" Li Ming asked.
He wanted to ask more questions; since Shengluohai was a sea area, there must be land there.
He wanted to know what that place was called.
Ma Lang shook his head. His master told him to come out of the sea and head north.
They said there was land there, but they didn't make it there and ended up in this place.
"It's possible that the place I'm about to set foot in is called Dongsheng." Ma Lang said, frowning as he thought for a moment, then added:
“I remember once my master was talking to someone and mentioned Dongsheng. I thought Dongsheng was just north of there.”
What did your master say at that time?
“My master didn’t say anything, he only said one sentence.”
"What did you say?"
He said a guy stole Dong Sheng away.
Ma Lang remembered it very clearly, but once he heard that sentence, his master became very secretive and never mentioned it again.
I don't know exactly what it means, but I remembered the place name.
He felt that this place must be terrifying, and that he was heading to Dongsheng this time.
Of course, these are just his guesses.
"Damn." Li Ming felt like he hadn't heard a word he said. It seemed like he had said a lot, but it also felt like he hadn't said anything at all.
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