During the meal, Qin Xuance didn't see his uncle, and after chatting for a while, Qin Xuance went back to the small courtyard to rest first under the pretext that he was too tired. He needs to think about the way forward now.

Return to the bamboo forest courtyard, walk into the room and close the door.

Qin Xuance thought about the way forward, this world is no longer the earth, the law or anything is nonsense, only strength can grasp the right to speak, and awakening the painting palace to become a spirit painter is the only way to become stronger.

I have to become a spirit painter.

First, light a stick of sandalwood after bathing and changing. Calm your mind completely.

From under the bedside pillow, he took out a picture scroll, unfolded the picture scroll, and saw that the person in the painting was lifelike, fighting the heavens and the earth.

It is an original work left by his father Qin Tianjiao, "Battle Sky Map"

If this world wants to awaken the painting palace, there are two ways.

One of them is to constantly copy the paintings of the strong painters, so as to awaken the painting palace and become a spiritual painter. This is also the mainstream way to become a spiritual painter today. Of course, copying will never reach the realm of the original, but the higher the level of the original painting, the easier it is for the painting to be recognized by the painting when copying, so as to awaken the painting palace.

Another is originality. He created a painting by himself, and was recognized by the painting road, and the painting road lowered his temperament to cast a painting palace and became a spiritual painter. This method is difficult, it is difficult to get to the sky. If successful, the benefits are numerous, and there is a chance to get a mysterious benefit.

But if it fails in the original time, it will be eaten by the painting, and the soul will be shattered, and you will become a living dead. Therefore, this road is rarely walked, and non-peerless geniuses dare not try it in person.

After copying it more than a dozen times in his heart, Qin Xuance felt that he was already familiar with it, took out a pen and paper, laid it out on the table, and began to copy the "Battle Heaven Map" over and over again. Of course, without talent, it is impossible to evolve the things in the painting into reality.

Qin Xuance began to draw this "Battle Heaven Map" on paper.

"Battle Sky Map" was completed.

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After more than a dozen attempts, nothing happened.

It's that I really didn't have a chance to paint.

Could it be that he still has to do nothing all his life.

I'm not reconciled.

Even if copying can't make me awaken the painting palace, then take the original road and walk out of a road by myself.

I don't believe that I, Qin Xuance, want to be humble all my life.

My life is up to me.

Qin Xuance, who was a little crazy at the beginning, tried the road of originality.

Once as a game painter, Qin Xuance had countless famous paintings in his mind.

"Havoc in the Heavenly Palace", "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin", "Qingming River" and so on.

Just as he was about to copy a copy, Qin Xuance inexplicably appeared in his mind with a shocking picture.

It was an incomparably tall giant, I saw him holding a giant axe, and there was chaos around him, and suddenly I saw the giant, waving the giant axe in his hand, and slashing towards this endless chaos. The chaotic world trembled at this moment, and where the giant axe passed, a huge rift in space spanned the heavens and the earth, leading straight to the Nine Shadows.

Grab this one picture, Qin Xuance. Began to write with a pen.

Chaotic space, a piece of harmony. Inside there are giants towering and raising their hands。。。。。。

At this point, Qin Xuance was exhausted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"Didn't finish the painting? Have you still failed? This was Qin Xuance's last thought of fainting.

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Qin Xuance, who fainted, didn't notice that his unfinished painting was suddenly emitting a thousand glorious lights.

After a thousand glorious moments, a lifelike painting appeared on paper.

I saw a chaos in the painting, and I could vaguely see a huge egg, and there was a giant sleeping in the egg, which seemed to be clear and not clear, and seemed to be mysterious and not mysterious. Something seems to be being conceived.

At this time, a row of dark gold ancient seal boys automatically appeared in the upper left corner of the painting.

Title: "Pangu Conception Map" - original

Class: Half-Saint (Seal)

Skill: Breed Chaos

Drawn, original, and literally clear. Then this "Pangu Conception Map" exploded and turned into countless starlights, enveloping Qin Xuance who fainted to the ground. It's like a cocoon.

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And just when Qin Xuance's painting was completed, the heavens and the earth resounded in unison, and countless stars in the starry sky emitted thousands of glorious lights, and began to evolve in the void "Pangu Conception Map".

In the palace of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Wu Zhuo, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was reviewing the recitals, and suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky. muttered to himself: "The sky is a vision, and the starry sky is a painting? After saying this, his figure flashed, and he stepped out of the palace, standing on the top of the imperial city, quietly looking at the "Pangu Conception Map" that began to evolve in the sky. But there is chaos in the painting, and it is impossible to see what is being transformed.

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In the Han Dynasty, above the imperial capital, an old man sat quietly on the void and looked at the sky.

"Teacher, this is a half-saint who has painted a shocking masterpiece." At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon yellow robe appeared in the void, stood behind the old man, and asked respectfully. He didn't dare to say that it was a painting saint, because since the Taoist ancestor - Wu Daozi, the human race was born without a painting saint, and the strongest person was only a half-step painting saint, and the teacher in his mouth was one of them.

If anyone sees this person, they will be surprised, this middle-aged man in a yellow robe is none other than Liu Xuan, the emperor of the Han Dynasty. A strong painter in the realm of masters.

And the only person who can make Liu Xuan so respectful is the emperor of the Han Dynasty who has reached the realm of painting the Dao and the semi-saint - Dugu Shanren.

"The sky is a vision, and the starry sky is a painting, which should be a world-shattering painting, but why did the 'Heavenly Sword Diagram' in my painting palace tremble slightly, and there is a faint tendency to surrender, it is not the legendary saint-level war painting that came out. No, the saint-level war painting was born, and the world's painting monument surrendered to it. And that's just a legend, even the Dao Ancestor has never created it.? "Dugu Mountain People. Shaking his head, he muttered to himself.

"Xuan'er, you go and find out, which sage is this, creating this earth-shattering painting, this is the blessing of my human race."

"Yes. Teacher" Liu Xuan, said respectfully.

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The Tang Heavenly Kingdom. The top of the Forbidden City.

The three gods of war who protect the country appeared together.

Other countries have also had mixed reactions. I was frightened by this shocking painting.

To know. If this is a war painting, it will be terrible, the painting will be shocking to the world, and it can kill the barbarian emperor.

The emperor is not a cabbage. That is equivalent to the human race of the painting master realm powerhouse, only if your country has a master realm powerhouse, then dare to be called a big country, otherwise it can only be regarded as a vassal state. A master and a strong man can destroy a country.

Outside the Tianbi Mountain, millions of mountains. Barbarian Temple.

There are dozens of barbarians who are more than ten meters tall here. They all looked up at the sky, their eyes shining with rage.

At this time, I saw the mighty barbarian sitting on the throne speak: "The sky shows a vision, the starlight becomes a painting, and the painting is shocking to the world." ”

"Mengsheng, I suggest that the internal response of the human race be mobilized, track down this person, be sure to find him, kill him at any cost, and destroy the original work." At this time, a barbarian below spoke.

"Seconded by the Minister"

"Seconded by the Minister"

"Seconded by the Minister"

"Minister."

"Minister."

"Okay, this matter will be handed over to you Mengzhi."

"It's Sanctified." Meng Zhi bowed down and took the order.

Qin Xuance didn't know that during the time he was in a coma, the outside world had already exploded.

This earth-shattering painting is not only visible to those who are strong, but also turned into a rain of stars after the evolution of the painting is completed. All the people in the human race who were sprinkled by this starlight rain suddenly felt refreshed, and some stubborn diseases were even cured without medicine. And those painters have gained a lot of talent out of thin air. The bottleneck that could not be broken through was loosened at this moment. There are even people who are awakening the painting palace, breaking through in one fell swoop and successfully awakening the painting palace.

Compared with the barbarians, the human race can be said to be running to tell each other, all of them are festive.

The painting is shocking to the world and blesses all people.