Chapter 356: Number One in the Heavens, Painting Tao Accumulation
Beside Li Hao, the barrier is shrouded, the Tao sound vibrates in the sea of consciousness, the revealed Tao rhyme is surrounded like clouds, and the peerless figure is in the hazy smoke. In the middle, it becomes more and more dusty, attracting people's attention.
While Li Hao closed his eyes to meditate, there were a lot of discussions outside. They were all looking at the bloody words on the top of the monument in horror, and looking at the young man again and again.
Once the rumors came true, the seventh color actually appeared on the heavenly monument.
“I heard that in the ancient times, there was blood glow. Unfortunately, the name on the heavenly monument was only for a thousand years and has long since disappeared.”
“Master said that in ancient times, there were Such deeds have happened.”
“It’s really happening again after so many years. Isn’t it too exaggerated?”
“Is it possible that this time? In the battle between geniuses, who will be the first?”
The geniuses from all walks of life were talking in low voices, with expressions of shock and solemnity.
"No wonder Master values him so much..."
At this moment, Lin Baichuan and Chu Hanwei fully realized how powerful Li Hao was. With this sky monument looking directly at them, all hidden methods would be seen. Li Hao could inspire the bleeding light and shock the past and the present. In the Taoist realm, they may have already Got to the top.
Soon, the sensational news here was quietly spread by secret messages from all parties and spread outside the battlefields of the heavens.
Every holy place has received news of this sudden change. After learning about this, many holy places were shaken.
"The Supreme Leaves His Name? The rumored bloody reveal, Haotian? Who is this, I have never heard of it."
"Haotian? Could it be the Haotian from Canglan Realm?"
“Information from Gangyuque Tower said that the person mastered the eight extreme realms, from Tongli to Sili realm, and cultivated them all to perfection. After a battle in Canglan Realm, he revealed the eternal realm, 360 The two realms overlap! "
"For such a monster, it's no wonder that he climbed to the top of the sky monument and could actually activate the bleeding light. This is something that has never happened in thousands of years."
After inquiring, I found out. Many holy places have learned about Haotian's deeds.
From coming to the human world ten years ago, being assassinated by Xu Sheng, and disappearing, to becoming famous in Canglan, defeating the Buddha, defeating the arrogant, etc., everyone was shocked. Unknowingly, the saints There is such a bright and shining new star on earth, rising!
Climbing the Sky Monument to the top and leaving his name on the Supreme Being, such a sensational deed, instantly made the word Haotian appear in the eyes of many saints in the holy land.
The upper three realms, the Tianyuan realm.
In the Legalist Holy Land.
"The blood word on the sky monument? He can actually suppress Senior Brother Wu Tian!"
"Senior Brother Wu Tian has two flashes of golden light and is number one in a thousand years. This supreme battle is expected to be number one, but that person But it’s written in blood!”
In the Holy Land, the news spread, and many people were talking in low voices.
On a certain giant peak with strict regulations, this peak stands majestically. It is located on the edge of the Fatian Holy Peak in the Legalist Holy Land. It is one of the seven peaks and a sacred peak where only saints can live.
At this moment, there are several sculptures on the peak, all depicting the appearance of a young and handsome young man.
The young man in the sculpture is sitting cross-legged in the open air platform to practice.
There are many futons outside the Taoist platform. This is the monastery of the saint.
To be able to sit majestically at the main seat of the saint's dojo, this young man's status is extraordinary. Even if he is a direct descendant of the saint, it is not enough, and his status is not only this, he is the original owner of this holy peak. Reincarnation.
A flying bird flew briskly, landed outside the dojo, and transformed into a woman in feathered clothes, kneeling down and whispering.
Hearing the words, the young man opened his eyes, and silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if there were a series of economics turning.
"The word in blood..."
Wu Tian's eyes flashed slightly and he looked up at the sky. In the battlefield high above the sky, there was a genius whose name was spread throughout the heavens.
He quietly concentrated for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "Although the Heavenly Monument can detect the details, it can only detect the physical body and Taoist charm, and the realm of techniques is difficult to measure. It is no wonder that this child has the Eight Extremes Realm... ”
The physical body and Taoist rhyme are the realm of cultivation. It seems reasonable to be able to cultivate to the Eight Extremes Realm in just a few thousand years and inspire blood characters.
"But if you can comprehend the sixth extreme realm, it seems that within a thousand years, the ancient temple will be revealed to the world, and the secrets of the holy places will also be revealed..."
He The light in his eyes floated, and the long-lasting memory of his past life emerged, but he quickly restrained it. He pondered for a while, then stood up, and decided to see it with his own eyes.
Although he has awakened many memories of his past life, at this moment his heart is still more or less dominated by the reincarnation, not the sacred heart, so it is inevitable that he will get some mundane thoughts and join in the fun.
Another holy land, within the Yuanzu Holy Land.
Somewhere in a cave.
Two figures were sitting cross-legged in front of a stone wall. One figure had a white beard and white hair, with an immortal air and a strong sense of spirit. His eyes were drooped, and he seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed.
Another figure is sitting at the foot of the steps. He looks like he is in his early twenties. He is extremely young and full of vigor, but his expression reveals a calmness that belies his age. He is watching the murals attentively and meditating on his spiritual practice.
Suddenly, the white-haired old man opened his eyes, and stars and moons seemed to flash through his eyes, which were deep and calm.
"It's the word in blood again... The reincarnation of which brother is here to join in the fun."
The white-haired old man murmured to himself.
His eyes flashed, and a certain dusty memory was brought back. A shocking figure flashed in the memory, so full of thunder that even the monsters of his generation could not lift their heads.
But that figure has disappeared for many years. Could it be that he was reincarnated?
His eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the young man who was immersed in the mural contemplation, with a smile on his face but said nothing.
But the young man seemed to have noticed something. He turned his eyes to the Master and whispered: "Master, your breath has just fluctuated. Could something serious have happened?"
It would be a big deal if his master's aura could be slightly disturbed.
The white-haired old man smiled. The fluctuation in his aura was not caused by the evildoer whose name was left on the monument, but by recalling the scene ten thousand years ago.
"It's okay. Although you haven't left your name on the Heavenly Monument, you must have three flashes of golden light. Continue to study the Immortal Wall. In this battle between geniuses, there may be an opponent you are looking forward to."
The white-haired old man smiled.
The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes shining slightly. He knew that the master must have learned about a certain evildoer.
However, he did not ask further questions, as he would meet him when the time comes.
He does not practice because of the stimulation of others. His goal is not to be with his peers at all, but to become a saint, and to become the most holy. In the future, he will compete with those saints on Taoism!
At the same time, in many holy places, figures emerged one after another.
Some saint sons did not go to the battlefields of the heavens, did not care about leaving their names on the heavenly monument, and did not want to show their reputation in advance. Some were low-key, and some were arrogant and disdained to follow the crowd. But at this moment, they all heard the vibration of the heavenly monument. , a rare blood character appeared in ancient and modern times, and someone ranked supreme!
This made many saints feel competitive and wanted to see who was so arrogant.
As one after another figures poured into the battlefield of the heavens, in an instant, the battlefield of the heavens, where there was no fighting, became lively.
Inside the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.
When the sword master heard the news, he couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the courtyard practicing.
The girl's face is indifferent, as if she has no emotion, and she is concentrating on her thoughts. The flowers blooming and withering around her seem to contain the power of time.
The faint power in this vision made the sword master's eyes slightly condensed, becoming more and more satisfied with his disciple.
Cultivating to the peak in this life, waiting for his reincarnation to make up for the lack of the ultimate realm of heaven and earth, he will definitely reach the top, and then he will become the third saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.
It’s just... Thinking of the news he just learned, the sword master sighed in his heart, but then he thought that even if he and the young man went two different ways, his disciple’s future might not be bad, but he didn’t have it right now. If you can catch up, you will definitely be able to tie with them in the next life!
Thinking about it this way, he felt much more relaxed. He smiled slightly and closed his eyes without disturbing the other party.
In the Buddhist Holy Land.
In a dark Buddhist temple somewhere, the twin Buddhas were meditating in retreat, surrounded by two forces alternating.
He originally wanted to take the path of fusion and step into the Holy Saint, but now that the inner demon has arisen, this calamity will not go away, and it is difficult to merge. He can only abandon the foundation and not seek that perfection.
As a result, his current strength has increased instead of decreasing, and he has returned to the path of his previous life. Now the prototype of the holy path has been formed, and he is about to enter the semi-holy realm. When the time comes, he will swallow the accumulated incense. You can become a saint at any time!
But in the battle of the supreme genius, if you become a saint, you will lose the qualification to participate in the battle.
Therefore, he had no intention of becoming a saint before that. He would first practice to the limit below that of a saint, wait until he killed the monster, and then reincarnate again!
Although he hates that this life was destroyed, if he can kill that person and destroy the inner demon, the next life will be easier, and he will not even need to use an incarnation to survive the tribulation in the mortal world.
Outside the Buddhist hall, the Buddha sensed the practice of the twin Buddhas and secretly sighed in his heart. He didn't know what changes would happen if he waited another lifetime.
Thinking of the news he just learned, a coldness appeared in his compassionate eyes, but he quickly calmed down. He once sacrificed his life to feed the eagle, just because the eagle could help him become a Buddha, and he had to give up the burdensome physical body at that time. Feeding an eagle to shed its mortal womb, he has now become a Buddha. He wears his cassock and does not want to lose his body anymore.
Three thousand volumes of Buddhism and Taoism are used to cultivate oneself.
Since you are cultivating your body, if your body is damaged, you will naturally suppress it with the Dharma and eliminate it.
Thinking in his eyes, he suddenly disappeared from outside the Buddhist temple. Then, a reflection of incarnation flew out, crossing the Canglan Realm and heading to the Yunxia Realm.
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In the battlefield of the heavens.
As time goes by, more and more figures gather outside the sky monument.
Many people came after hearing the news and wanted to see if the news was true. When they saw the two big red characters on the monument, they were suddenly shocked.
Seeing it with my own eyes, the shock is more real than the news.
Those two words actually suppressed the heavens, making all the monsters in the Thirty-three Realms eclipse under their red light.
“Haotian? For those who don’t know, I thought the original name of this monument was Haotian Monument!”
“This name is prominent in the center. I’m afraid no one will know it in the next thousand years!”< br>
“Who is this man and where is he from? How come I have never heard of him and his reputation is not obvious?”
Many people are inquiring and discussing.
Although the battle in Canglan Realm made Li Hao famous, most people didn't know about it. But now his name was recorded on the Heavenly List, ranking first in the history. In an instant, Li Hao's reputation became so famous that countless people knew about it. It was like lightning appearing across the sky and suddenly breaking into their sight.
Amidst the many noisy discussions, Li Hao sat cross-legged in the open space outside the Tianbei.
Countless prying eyes were blocked from the barrier.
Li Hao borrowed the spiritual light from the thunder bell on the avenue to understand the art of cooking and painting.
Both of these skills have reached the ninth level, but the experience is not yet full. However, if you can understand the state of mind in advance, and when the experience is full, it will be a matter of course and you can step into it in one step.
But it is more difficult to understand the way of painting than he imagined. Although he has many spiritual thoughts, he only bursts out with a few insights.
Li Hao's mind was spinning, and when the aura was about to dissipate, he turned to comprehend the art of chess.
Playing chess with Hong Yue, he has reached the seventh level of chess experience. At this moment, guided by the inspiration, many thoughts burst out, and Li Hao suddenly felt a smooth feeling. The chess experience broke the experience bottleneck on the spot and reached the eighth level.
As the eight levels of chess skills improve, the state of mind increases, and the skill point also increases by +1.
Li Hao was very happy. With this chess state of mind, he was able to improve his imperial skills to the eighth level.
Now, his cooking and painting skills are both ninth-level, which correspond to the ninth-level swordsmanship and physical skills.
The rest of the skills have not yet crossed the bottleneck of sixth level, only the seventh level of chess. Li Hao plans to use all the state of mind of chess in the imperial way.
Waiting for the ninth level of Yu Dao, Tao Fa calls himself, and when the ninth level physical body cooperates with the ninth level of Yu Dao, he may be able to understand the limit of hearing the Tao realm!
The Eternal Dao Realm is already so terrifying, and Li Hao can’t help but look forward to the extreme realm of Wen Dao Realm.
"This little clock seems to be able to hit..." Li Hao looked at the little red clock in his mind, his eyes flashed, he came casually and left his name casually, but he didn't expect such a thing. Good things to come.
Others just don’t know about this kind of thing.
As the eighth level of the Royal Dao was promoted, a lot of complicated news came in, and Li Hao fell into comprehension and digestion again.
After a long time, when Li Hao had digested everything and the imperial power had reached a higher level, he opened his eyes and saw countless eyes gathered around him. There were four or five more people here than before. Times, like a vegetable market, it was actually crowded with people.
In addition to the Holy Sons from various Holy Lands, many other lesser geniuses seem to have come here as well.
Li Hao took a rough look and found that there were thousands of people. In the Holy Land of the Thirty-three Realms, no matter how hard you try, you can't find so many Holy Sons.
Li Hao suddenly understood when he saw many looks coming his way.
He looked up. He had not taken a good look at it before, but now he saw many geniuses in front of the monument, who seemed to be motivated to win and were leaving their names one after another.
On the sky monument, blue-green light flashes from time to time.
When the green light appears, it always causes some sneers from the crowd.
Green Light is also a strong person in the realm of Taoism. Although he is not as powerful as the Holy Son and other geniuses, he is definitely a monster with extremely high authority in the divine dynasty, but here, he is somewhat unable to stand out.
Li Hao smiled slightly. Seeing so many people gathered, he didn't feel bored, but his eyes shone slightly.
Li Hao dispersed the barrier and saw Hong Yue standing nervously outside the barrier, with Lin Qingying standing next to her, slightly blocking her gaze.
This is a dangerous battlefield in the heavens. She only has a level of cultivation that is beyond the realm of heaven and humans. She is like a lamb here and dare not leave Li Hao's side without permission.
When Li Hao was in seclusion, she felt that the time was long, like torture. Those gathered eyes could detect the details of his cultivation at a glance. Although she did not pay attention, the casual looks of these saints and geniuses made her feel She felt like a huge mountain oppressing her, and her heart was beating with fear.
"There are so many people."
Xiyan also noticed the many figures around her and exclaimed, always looking like she had never seen the world.
Li Hao laughed, took out the pen and ink and scroll from the space of heaven and earth, and said to Hongyue:
"I have wronged you, help me grind the ink."
Hongyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Hao's practice was over, and she felt a sense of relief.
She suddenly no longer felt oppressed by the gazes that inadvertently glanced at her body. Standing next to Li Hao, everything seemed to be blocked by the young man in front of her. She felt an unprecedented sense of security.
With a smile on her face, she agreed and stepped forward to grind Li Hao with her bare hands.
"Let me help you lay out the drawing paper."
Xiyan said enthusiastically, her waist changing from Li Hao's wrist.
Seeing Li Hao's blank scroll, Hongyue looked curious and said, "Master, can you still paint?"
"I understand a little bit."
As soon as he finished grinding the ink, Li Hao started painting.
So many geniuses are rushing here to give him experience.
Lin Qingying had seen Li Hao's paintings, but at this moment she couldn't help but quietly walked closer and watched intently.
But seeing a majestic monument mark appear, Lin Qingying suddenly knew that Li Hao was painting the sky monument.
With the outline of the pen and ink, the sky stele slowly appeared on the scroll. When the sky stele was finished, a rich experience reminder suddenly jumped in front of Li Hao's eyes.
Li Hao counted, and there were 210,000!
Equivalent to the experience of half a three-disaster saint!
Li Hao was surprised, this Tianbei actually had such rich experience?
He has painted landscapes, even in strange and dangerous places, but the experience he can bring is very little. At most, it is comparable to the experience gained in the three immortal realms.
This Heavenly Monument is indeed not a mortal thing... Li Hao thought of Daoyin Chizhong in his mind, his eyes flashed slightly, his mind returned, and then he began to paint the scene outside the Heavenly Monument.
Thunder flashed, Taoist rhymes emerged, and the geniuses surrounded them.
As the figures of those geniuses were revealed one by one, experience tips continued to appear in front of Li Hao's eyes.
The few are seven or eight thousand, and the many are twenty or thirty thousand.
Li Hao painted with concentration, and as he swiped his pen and ink, the length of the scroll continued to grow, like a picture of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, depicting numerous figures with different postures, expressions, and demeanor.
Hongyue stood aside, her beautiful eyes gradually widened, and her face showed unconcealable surprise.
She thought that Li Hao had some understanding of what he said and just had a superficial hobby. Unexpectedly, her painting skills were even better than Li Hao's chess skills!
She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she is the best in chess, she is also an expert in painting. How can you not see it at this moment, Li Hao's paintings can be said to be the top of the famous masters, and a casual painting will be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
"This painting... the world is extinct!"
Hongyue murmured to herself.
In addition to the majestic and Taoist charm of the monument, all the heroes in the sky are shown in the painting. The expressions of the heroes of the heavens are lifelike, and their demeanor and appearance are meticulous. Just one picture allows people to appreciate the ultimate elegance at this moment.
"What is that man doing?"
"It seems that he is painting, and there is a maid beside him. Is it possible that this place is used as a place for leisure, and he actually has a personal maid with him."
"Painting? Are you kidding?"
Everyone was surprised and looked around frequently, but they felt that the other party was putting on a show.
When Hongyue heard these comments, she was angry in her heart. She just sighed secretly that these geniuses worked hard to practice and looked down on music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they were not as good as the young master in terms of practice. This person The gap is really big.
Li Hao devoted himself wholeheartedly to painting so many geniuses at once, gathering in the painting, which was also a great test for his skills.
In addition to the details, the entire painting also pays attention to the whole. Even if the talent is only seven or eight thousand points of experience, Li Hao carefully depicts it and integrates it into the entire painting.
As the painting was completed, Li Hao felt aching all over his body, but after a little stretch, he felt relaxed again.
He checked his experience, and this painting actually brought him a total of 1.5 million experience!
Except for the 210,000 experience contributed by Tianbei, the rest are provided by these geniuses.
There are fourteen geniuses here such as Chi Guang and Lin Shuhai who can bring more than 30,000 experience points.
And sake also brought Li Hao more than 40,000 experiences.
Besides Sake, there are two others who surprisingly have nearly 50,000 experience!
Such a wealth of experience, comparable to that of a half-saint, even stronger than some semi-saints!
While Li Hao was surprised, he couldn't help but sigh, there is indeed no shortage of monsters in the world.
He didn’t pay much attention, and his mind was not on these people. In this battle between the Supreme Prodigies, the Buddha and Xu Sheng will definitely attack, and will not just watch him become a saint. In addition to relying on Feng Lao, he also needs to Accumulate more strength.
After all, Feng Lao has revealed his cards, and the opponent may have some defensive tactics.
"The power that rivals the saints cannot be achieved unless one has comprehended the final realm or heard the ultimate realm..."
The light in Li Hao's eyes flashed, and there were still about five months left. urgent.
He stretched his muscles a little and then resumed painting.
Although your experience will diminish the second time you paint, you can still gain a lot.
Li Hao plans to do it all at once here, and use the gathering of these geniuses to maximize his experience in painting!
Previously, Feng Lao cooperated with him in painting and provided him with a lot of experience. Now he is getting closer and closer to the ninth stage of perfection.
Li Hao handed the scroll to Xi Yan and then started painting again.
While Li Hao continued with his second painting, more and more people gathered and they were all talking.
Lin Qingying saw that Li Hao was so immersed in her life that he didn't pay attention to his surroundings. She couldn't help but think of Li Hao's appearance in her courtyard, and she smiled sweetly.
The other party is still the same as before, paying no attention to everything around him.
"This guy's temper has not changed..."
Crimson light stared at Li Hao's actions, and wanted to go over and say hello to Li Hao, even though he had lost to Li Hao before , but he admitted that his skills were not as good as others. Although he was very angry, he knew that it was not Li Hao's fault, but that he was too weak.
Just seeing Li Hao concentrating on painting, he still knew what was going on and didn't say anything more. Instead, he remembered that Li Hao was also so leisurely during the previous quota battle.
“He is the highest on the Heavenly Ranking. I thought he was expected to be among the top three in the Heavenly Ranking. It seems that we have underestimated him.”
“However, those few people did not come to leave their names. It seems that they are Disdain, it’s hard to say whether we will win or lose.”
“Those are all reincarnations and were once saints, so how could they care about this?”
“That’s true, not even the twin Buddhas. Come on, we are the only ones still fighting for fame, those guys are already famous themselves."
Lin Shuhai and other saints from Canglan Realm were talking in low voices.
Holy Son Haoyue was silent. He once believed that his Sun-Moon Avenue ran through heaven and earth, and he was expected to reach the highest level and be number one in the heavens. However, now that he had been hit one after another, he felt a little confused.
He couldn't understand Li Hao's sword technique, but he could feel that it seemed to be much stronger than his Sun and Moon Dao.
What kind of kendo would that be? He has been thinking about this these days.
Not long after, Li Hao finished his second painting and gained nearly one million more experience points.
Seeing that his experience in painting was almost complete, Li Hao smiled and started painting for the third time.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd.
“It’s King Qinglu!”
“He’s actually here too!”
“Someone is making a name for himself here, and it seems he has been disturbed.”
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Many people looked around, all with horrified expressions, as they watched an emerald-green dragon chariot speed down slowly.
There are seven or eight maids on the dragon chariot. They are all graceful in figure, beautiful and fragrant, second only to the saints of many holy places, but more elegant and beautiful than many royal princesses in the divine dynasty.
They waved fans, served wine, and served a young man wearing a green robe.
On this young man's robe are two antlers, which looks quite luxurious.
Seeing this person, the crowd immediately moved away.
Compared to Haotian, the other party has been famous for a long time and is already well-known in all the heavens.
When his fame was passed down, the heavens were shocked. After all, more than ten years ago, the other party overpowered the semi-saints, beating a semi-saint until he coughed up blood, and finally chose to reincarnate and rebuild. The incident made him famous.
“Didn’t King Qinglu leave his name on the Heavenly Monument? With two flashes of golden light, I heard that he is not the reincarnation of a saint yet!”
“That’s right, that’s the evildoer from Huntian Holy Land. In this supreme prodigy battle, I heard that he is expected to win the first place!”
Everyone was talking a lot, their eyes were bright, and they seemed to think there was something exciting to watch.
The Green Deer King walked down from the dragon chariot with calm eyes as he glanced around. He immediately saw a few familiar figures in the crowd, including Wu Tian from the Legalist Holy Land.
He smiled lightly, but his eyes fell on one place, where there were red sleeves adding fragrance, and a young figure was painting An Ran.
Looking at each other, King Qinglu immediately knew that that person was the person who was famous in the world this time.
Everyone had smiles on their faces.
Li Hao also smiled brightly, as if looking at a plump lamb.
Another one comes to share his experience in painting, two flashes of golden light? That must be a lot of experience!
(End of this chapter)