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Chapter 662 Painting
Inside the cave abode, there was a chamber with wide-open windows.
Meng Chuan-who was sitting cross-leggedcould clearly see Holy Mountain of Painting through the window. I’ll focus on the Chaos Hole lineage first. Meng Chuan was very clear-headed. He had the most insights in this aspect, so he naturally had to spend more effort on it.
A total of six of the 33 paintings contained a Chaos Hole law. Only one of them solely contained a Chaos Hole law.
Meng Chuan looked at the Chaos Hole Art.
From multiple angles...
From a flat angle...
From the lightning lineage’s perspective... He viewed the painting from different angles. Meng Chuan’s talent in painting was extremely high. He could vaguely understand why Daolord Evodia would paint like this. At the very least, Meng Chuan and Daolord Evodia shared some similarities in painting.
These insights were corroborated with the Great Seal Eternal treasure and his cultivation at Clear Spring Mountain. The Essence Soul avatar in Earth Cloud Mystic Realm’s Realm Palace—which took up more than half of his Essence Soul’s Origins-deduced these insights with a 10x speedup. The collision of different insights naturally gave rise to several more insights.
This painting is a flat surface painting after all. I can try painting too.
With a thought, Meng Chuan’s Essence Soul World condensed energy into matter, forming a white piece of paper that took up most of the chamber.
Meng Chuan reached out and grabbed a brush. The tip of the brush naturally condensed ink. After some thought, he placed the brush down and began painting.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe first tried to copy the painting, but Meng Chuan felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. After painting for ten minutes, Meng Chuan frowned and put away his brush and canvas. The huge piece of paper in front of him silently disintegrated
My cultivation realm is too lacking. It’s not suitable for me to copy. I’ll just paint my own insights. Meng Chuan began painting again. This time, he painted his insights from the Chaos Hole Art.
Free imagination was very different from painting By personally painting, Meng Chuan deepened his understanding of the Chaos Hole Art.
That’s right. That’s how it should be. It’s because Daolord Evodia drew out his insights into the Chaos Hole law that it became a Chaos Hole Art. By drawing out my insights, I can use the painting as a comparison. It is more beneficial for gathering new insights. Meng Chuan became more and more excited as he painted.
I’ll paint them separately. The insights obtained from different angles shall be divided into different paintings. I’ll first draw from the Void Domain’s angle. Meng Chuan immersed himself in painting. historical
Meng Chuan freely painted from Void Domain’s angle. His painting was like a dark abyss.
From Void Walk’s angle, he drew lines. The countless lines made his heart palpitate, as though they led him toward Nirvana.
From Void Control’s angle, it was a segmented picture. The further one went, the more chaotic and darker it became.
The particle-state perspective-Meng Chuan could enter the particle state after grasping the lightning law-was another way to view the world. From this angle, the painting consisted of countless black dots.
From the lightning law’s angle, what Meng Chuan drew was a vortex formed by countless lightning bolts-a vortex that appeared to devour everything.
Meng Chuan spent three years painting the five paintings. It made him feel like he had been reborn. His understanding of the Chaos Hole law deepened, and his understanding of the spatial law became much more thorough.
Following these five angles, I can paint at a deeper level. Meng Chuan immersed himself in the joy of painting.
In a hall in the Darkstar Space, a group of members was handling intelligence.
“Find out where City Lord Eastcalm, Meng Chuan, is,” instructed a tall, thin-robed figure.
“Alright.”
A Sixth Tribulation Eminence—who was good at karma-investigated the area.
With Meng Chuan being one of the second-tier hunting targets on the Darkstar Guild’s list, they would check the locations of all his avatars once a year. From his location, one could guess what Meng Chuan was doing. Was he cultivating in seclusion, exploring ruins, or did he enter a mysterious treasure land?
Once they determined that there was value in plundering, the Darkstar Guild would immediately take action.
“Many of his true body avatars are in Three Bay River System, Clear Spring Island, Valley of Spacetime, and Evodia Mystic Realm. One of his avatars has always been in a mysterious place in the Taidong River Zone. It hasn’t moved at all. We’ve investigated the Taidong River Zone previously. Earth Cloud Mystic Realm is suspected to be there,” said a chubby Eminence. His figure was considered normal in the Darkstar Space. In the outside world, his true body was more than ten million times larger and much more evil. “He’s been cultivating all this time and hasn’t gone to any ruin or treasure trove?” The lanky figure frowned slightly.
Meng Chuan’s true body and avatars—which cultivated in various places- definitely wouldn’t carry any treasures. It wasn’t worth it for them to take action.
“Investigate Cang Li again,” instructed the lanky figure.
Cang Li was also one of the Darkstar Guild’s hunting targets. He was also ranked second-tier. The Darkstar Guild was extremely certain that Cang Li had a valuable treasure. However, Cang Li was too slippery. The Darkstar Guild had never successfully encircled him. The Darkstar Guild suspected that Cang Li had grasped a law that could predict the future. The chubby Eminence sensed for a moment and said, “Cang Li’s outer realm true body has already left the Valley of Spacetime. Now... he should be in Phoenix Nest Ancestral Land.”
“The phoenix’s ancestral land?” The other members in the hall were alarmed when they heard that.
“He went to the Phoenix Nest as an outsider?”
“The phoenixes think so highly of him?”
These members were envious and jealous. The dragons and phoenixes were the two special lifeforms with the richest heritage in the River of Spacetime. For an outsider to enter the phoenixes’ ancestral land, it was definite that they had taken the initiative to provide him opportunities.
“My karmic perception has been affected, but I can still confirm that he is in the vicinity of Phoenix Nest. Outsiders are forbidden from approaching Phoenix Nest Ancestral Land, so there’s a high chance that he’s inside.” The fat Eminence was extremely certain.
The tall, thin-robed figure nodded. “The phoenixes’ Lady Phoenix Treasure has an extraordinary relationship with Cang Li. Your guess should be correct.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTime passed. It had been 125 years since Meng Chuan arrived at Holy Mountain of Painting.
Meng Chuan had been immersed in his cultivation. He comprehended the laws of spacetime at Clear Spring Island and studied the Eternal treasure’s laws in Archean Eon Realm. Meng Chuan verified his insights against each other, allowing him to comprehend the Chaos Hole Art from all angles.
He painted the emotions obtained from every angle.
Earth Cloud Mystic Realm’s environment made his Essence Soul ethereal. Meng Chuan had ten-fold more time to study.
Meng Chuan enjoyed painting all the paintings.
From the perspective of a particle state, the world is similarly unpredictable. In Earth Cloud Mystic Realm, Meng Chuan’s Essence Soul avatar transformed into a bolt of lightning. It existed in a particle state, and it treated itself as a tiny particle as it observed the world. From this angle, a house became 1,000 times larger than a Supreme Yang Star. It was composed of countless particles. A speck of dust was like a star, and the latter was formed from countless particles.
Therefore, my brushstrokes should change again. In the cave abode at the foot of Holy Mountain of Painting, Meng Chuanwho was in a chamber-placed his brush down again.
Every stroke seemed like a point, but every point felt like they were swimming. They also had a tail.
A point with a tail made it appear like a tadpole.
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It was very similar to the countless tadpoles on Holy Mountain of Painting’s Chaos Hole Art. However, Meng Chuan’s work wasn’t as complicated as the countless tadpoles on the Chaos Hole Art. His painting had fewer variations. It was a simplified tadpole with only one point and a tail. The points varied in size, and the distance between them varied. The tails were also either thin or thick, long or short. The directions also changed.
The countless simplified tadpoles began to affect spacetime, forming a dark vortex. Meng Chuan seemed oblivious as he immersed himself in painting.
As the painting was created, the impact on spacetime became greater and greater. Countless simplified tadpoles seemed to swim as the formed black vortex began to devour the surroundings.
Bam!
The painting exploded. An ordinary canvas could no longer hold such a painting. Meng Chuan sat there in a daze, but countless tadpoles swam in his eyes.
This is... another Sixth Tribulation law? Meng Chuan’s mind rumbled as a Sixth Tribulation law formed completely.