After returning from the walk, Meng Chuan came to the study to paint.

On the unfolded paper, the peach blossoms drawn by Meng Chuan first, the black-brown zigzag branches, and the green leaves are full of vitality, and the peach blossoms are so beautiful. Some of these peach blossoms are in full bloom, some are still flower bones, and the stamens seem to flutter slightly in the breeze, and the paintings are more spiritual than what you see in reality. Painting is like this, it originates from reality, but it transcends reality.

Then I started to draw people.

Painting peach blossoms is a superb skill.

Painting people is the real soul!

A beautiful woman stands in front of the peach blossoms, gently smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the reflection is more delicate than the flowers.

"What are you painting?" Liu Qiyue, who had been practicing archery for an hour, entered the study room, came to Meng Chuan's side and took a look, and at a glance saw the appearance of the beautiful woman who had already drawn the prototype in the painting scroll, wasn't it her?

Liu Qiyue's heart was sweet at this moment, and she couldn't help but look at her husband.

Meng Chuan also glanced at his wife beside him.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

"I won't bother you, just keep drawing, and let me collect it when I'm done. Liu Qiyue said and walked to the other desk on the side, and began to sharpen the ink, ready to write, but when the ink was sharpened, he still couldn't help laughing.

Meng Chuan paints a picture for his wife every year, and Liu Qiyue will put it away with her heart, and if she has nothing to look at, she can feel her husband's feelings for her in the painting.

She sometimes rejoices......

Although she has been facing war and may be married to Meng Chuan, she is also very grateful to God.

Meng Chuan is naturally immersed in painting, and his wife has been in contact for too long, he has known each other since childhood, supported each other for many years, and is tired of exploring the demon king underground every day, and his wife prepares food by herself in the morning, and his wife is also looking forward to it at night. This also made Meng Chuan more and more grateful for his wife's dedication, his wife could have arranged for the servants to prepare food, but she insisted on doing it herself, Meng Chuan could feel his wife's intentions towards him. In this bloody war, it is really a blessing to have a confidant in several lifetimes.

When Meng Chuan was painting, the original spirit also always bloomed with spiritual light.

Meng Chuan's paintings for his wife will cause the transformation of the original spirit, but sometimes the transformation is stronger, and sometimes the transformation is weaker. This time it's clearly stronger.

"Boom. ”

Meng Chuan paused with a paintbrush in his hand.

I only feel that the Yuan Shen Boom has begun a qualitative change, and it is about to transform to a new level.

"Have you started to break through?Fifth Layer of Yuanshen?" Meng Chuan was a little complicated at this moment.

At the age of forty-eight, he was on the fourth floor.

Today, at the age of fifty-eight, he finally stepped into the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen 'Snatching Realm', which is the Yuan Shen level that the vast majority of demon saints and creation realms have. Like King Anhai, it is also because the Yuan Shen is trapped in the fourth layer, and he cannot become a Creation Realm for the time being.

And Meng Chuan went from the fourth to the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen in just ten years.

And this decade is also the most tragic decade of the war between the human race and the demon race, the human race completely abandoned all the prefectures and counties, and the ancient gods and demons woke up to protect the big city with all their might. And the vast majority of ordinary people can only survive in the wild, and they are also hunted by the demon kings. The gods and demons who patrol the mountains and forests and wilderness regardless of their lives to protect the people of the world. The gods and demons of the world also died dozens of battles.

A gap between the worlds also appeared, connecting the Terran world and the demon world, bringing the two worlds closer together.

There are more and more strong people entering the human world, and the Demon Saint arrives one by one, and Xue Feng died in the hands of the Demon Saint.

"I have reached the fifth layer of the primordial god, and I believe that it will not be long before I can become a drop of blood. I hope to completely solve the threat of the Million Demon King. Meng Chuan said silently, "Without a million demon kings, with the top-level combat power alone, we can make this war much easier." ”

After Meng Chuan waited for the transformation of the Yuan Shen to stabilize, he continued to paint.

I even painted for two hours after dinner, and I painted it all in one go.

"July. Meng Chuan put the painting in front of his wife, "It's done." ”

"You're pretty fast this time. Liu Qiyue smiled and looked at the picture scroll, the woman in the picture scroll was only a bust, she smelled the fragrance of flowers, and it was extremely beautiful. I looked at the painting carefully, and then looked at the name of the scroll - "Mrs. He is the king".

"Congratulations on my title of king?" Liu Qiyue smiled and glanced at her husband.

"You have to take it away, the news of your canonization of the gods and demons is still a secret, and you can't let outsiders see it. Meng Chuan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, outsiders can't see it. "Liu Qiyue is happy to put it away.

......

Night.

Meng Chuan entered the ashram and sat cross-legged.

"When you reach the fifth layer of the primordial god, you can start the cultivation of the Dripping Blood Realm. Meng Chuan said secretly, then closed his eyes and concentrated, and conducted a microscopic investigation with the help of the power of the Yuan Shen.

The further the physical body progresses, the deeper the physical body is cultivated, making the physical body more terrifying. This is indeed a powerful and unbelievable method, and even the Cangyuan Patriarch of the Seven Tribulations Realm of the Flesh has left this inheritance in the Cangyuan Cave Heaven. It's just the 'Starry Sky Crystal', and the Cangyuan Patriarch only gets a small amount. Only a small number of human races can be allowed to cultivate.

"Wow. ”

Meng Chuan's Yuan Shen power swept all over his body, and every place was magnified in front of his eyes many times. After the fifth layer of the special primordial god, the viewing is even deeper. A drop of blood is as big as the vast world, and it is easy to see the massive particles in the blood, and even the 'particle space' inside the particles.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan's primordial power also swept through the dantian space.

The 'Infernal Realm' in the dantian space is so small that it is impossible to see it inward.

But the meta-mystic technique of the physical body can see the tiny world, and Meng Chuan also saw his own 'Infernal Realm'.

It's a sphere that's much smaller than a particle.

Under the microscopic secret technique of the fifth layer of the primordial god, it is also like a mortal looking at a high mountain.

The whole body of this sphere is purple-brown, but there are countless lines of blazing white light on the surface, and wisps of white light burst out from the poles of the 'sphere' towards the outside world, this is the incomparably condensed Infernal Realm True Yuan. And the white light bursting from the poles...... Under the influence of each other, special fluctuations are also formed, which ripple in all directions and finally return to this 'sphere'.

"Infernal Realm cultivation is to find a way to make it collapse smaller, so that the true yuan can be more refined. Meng Chuan said secretly, "I am now at the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen, and my control over it has increased greatly, and I can also make it smaller." ”

The thought of the Yuan Shen had long been integrated into this sphere, and as the Yuan Shen fully controlled the constraints, the sphere slowly collapsed, the density was slowly increasing, and the true element became more and more refined. Once the diameter is reduced by a third, the sphere is no longer able to shrink and regains its stability.

"Let's start cultivating in the Dripping Blood Realm. ”

within every particle.

The particle space is as vast as the starry sky, and there is a tiny Meng Chuan standing on the particle core in the center.

And after reaching the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Spirit, the Yuan Shen Thoughts have already undergone a qualitative change, each Yuan Shen Thought has become more and more condensed, as if a real villain is standing there, and at the same time, it has also shrunk to only one percent of the size of the particle nucleus, and it can carry a complete memory imprint, which is also necessary for cultivating the Blood Drop Realm. A single thought before could not have Meng Chuan's complete memory. Now the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen can do it.

"Boom. "Performing the Dripping Blood Realm cultivation method.

The tiny Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the particle nucleus, and gradually sank into the particle nucleus.

(Carvin, it's a change)