There was a look of contemplation in Chu Mo's eyes, and his mind was churning rapidly, with thoughts surging like waves.
One guess after another emerged in his mind, but were then rejected by Chu Mo.
The picture of the group of immortals seems unimportant.
But after all, it represents the status of the immortals in heaven and cannot be neglected.
However, in such a painting, there are flames and mirrors that should not appear. What kind of profound meaning does this contain?
Is this a true picture of a group of immortals, or is it just an embellishment by the painter at his own discretion?
If he was acting on his own initiative, why would he do this?
…
Doubts flashed one after another.
Chu Mo pondered carefully for a while, and then suddenly closed his eyes.
Crash...
There was a faint sound of crashing waves in the void, and then a vast river appeared.
This river is extremely vast, as if it runs through history, coming from the distant past across eternity, and will flow into the infinite eras of the future.
It is the phantom of the long river of time.
"Since you can't guess, let's take a look at this painting and see what happened at the time it was created!"
There was a gleam of brilliance in Chu Mo's eyes.
I don't know why.
When this thought came to him, he felt as if he was getting closer to some answer.
Or maybe.
We will see more secrets.
Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook, and the void opened and closed.
Everything around disappeared, like a fading ink painting. The long river of time rushed forward, and waves surged out. Finally, a wave surged out, and a drop of river water was stirred out. Under the sunlight, some pictures were faintly revealed.
“Found it!”
Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, and he immediately directed his mind towards it.
Buzz!
The next moment, he felt a sudden change in front of his eyes. When he could see his surroundings clearly again, he found that the world had changed.
At first sight.
This hall is extremely magnificent, containing blazing divine light and emitting a majestic aura, just like a majestic mountain guarding the world.
Inside the main hall.
A figure dressed in white is painting on the dome.
He had his back to him, so Chu Mo couldn't see his face clearly, but just from his back, he could feel a sense of greatness and vastness, as if an ant was watching a giant, or like weeds looking up at the sky, which made people feel admiration and even worship.
"A fairy!"
"An existence even more terrifying than those immortals I'm familiar with!"
Suddenly, this thought emerged in Chu Mo's mind.
When he arrived here, he saw the shadows of the immortals and could feel how vast and powerful the aura of these immortals was.
But no one can compare with this immortal in white.
"Is this the painter of the Picture of Immortals?"
This thought emerged in Chu Mo's mind.
at the same time.
The immortal in white had already started to paint. He held the brush in his hand, and with just a few strokes, he had already carved a picture of a group of immortals on the dome, and the figures of the immortals appeared on it.
soon.
A picture of a group of immortals has been completed.
At this time, the Immortal in White seemed to be ready to stop, but at this moment, he suddenly pondered for a moment, and then he picked up the pen again, first sketching a scene like a flame behind the immortals, and then carved a white dot on the side.
Wait until you finish these.
Although Chu Mo could not see the face of the Immortal in White, he could still feel that the other party seemed extremely satisfied at the moment.
"really!"
"He left this there on purpose!"
Chu Mo immediately understood.
But just then.
The immortal in white suddenly turned around and cast his gaze here. His gaze was extremely vicissitudes, as if it could see through eternity, across infinite years and time and space, falling in the direction of Chu Mo.
This moment.
Even though Chu Mo was not here in person, but had just come through the long river of time, he still felt his scalp tingling and a chill in his heart.
more than this.
He felt that his energy and blood had solidified and he had no strength to resist at all.
"Did he... discover me?!"
Chu Mo was suddenly stunned, and a crazy idea emerged in his mind.
Logically speaking, this is simply impossible!
But at this moment, the gaze of the immortal in white was fixed on him, with a half-smile in his eyes, which was obviously a sign of discovery.
"It's quite interesting."
The Immortal in White chuckled and said to himself, "I never expected that you would have grown to this point."
"However, with your current strength, these are not things you can spy on."
Said.
With a wave of his hand, all the images shattered. Chu Mo also felt as if he was obstructed by something and was forced out of the river of time in an instant.
Bang!
The long river of time disappears into the void.
Chu Mo sat down in the hall with a pale face, his heart in turmoil.
He didn't expect it.
This true immortal, who was who knows how far away he was from here and who had lived for countless years, could actually sense his breath and force him back from the prying eyes of the long river of time.
What a miraculous method this is?
What kind of terrifying power is it that can even affect time and years?
Even Chu Mo was a little bit unbelievable for a moment, his mind went blank and he lost the ability to think.
It took a long time before he came to his senses.
Immediately.
He recalled what the white-robed immortal said when he saw him.
"From what he said, it seems like he has seen me before, or is aware of my realm. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to say that I've grown to this level."
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