Chapter 209: Drawing the Way

"The pinnacle powerhouse?"

"Yes, it is the peak powerhouse! Standing on the peak of the continent, looking down on the world, you can even live forever!"

Ge Lao looked at Duan Wuya seriously, as if he felt that such a realm was difficult to aspire to, Ge Lao said slowly with a pious face, with infinite yearning: "The world only knows that the peak of the continent is the god realm, but unfortunately such a realm has become a legend on the mainland, and it has been tens of thousands of years!

"Shattered Void?"

This word, Duan Wuya is no stranger, his strength has reached a certain level, and traveling in the universe of all worlds is just a thought!

"The Broken Void is different from the Broken Space, the Broken Space can reach thousands of miles away in an instant, and it can ignore the distance. But the www.biquge.info shattered void is a great power to ignore time and the world!"

Ge Lao's explanation, Duan Wuya knew a little bit, and he had heard of it in legends before, but it was the world in which Duan Wuya lived, it was a civilized world, and cultivators had become legends. And in this life, a world full of infinite possibilities, Duan Wuya firmly believes that one day, he will break through the peak and shape his own legend!

When Duan Wuya was full of yearning, his body exuded a strong sense of firmness and confidence, and Ge Lao stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

Duan Wuya's talent, Duan Wuya's hard work, Ge Lao believes that this young doll will surprise himself!

"Teacher, what realm are you?"

Duan Wuya was very curious, Ge Lao's age should be older than Pan Qingyun, but Pan Qingyun looked like he was going to be buried at any time. Although Ge Lao has gray hair, there is no wrinkle on his face, and his skin is very delicate like a newborn baby.

Here, Duan Wuya could clearly sense the vigorous aura emanating from Ge Lao's body!

If it weren't for the realm reaching a certain height, Ge Lao would not have had such an embodiment!

"Hehe, the realm of the old man, you will know in the future, but with the strength of the old man, if you want to live another eight thousand years, there is no problem. ”

Ge Lao looked at Duan Wuya with a smile, and very tactfully rejected the answer to this question, Duan Wuya smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was helpless. Ge Lao's intentions, Duan Wuya had already guessed it in an instant.

If you want to know my strength, you should work hard to cultivate first, and when your strength is about the same as mine, or surpasses me, you will naturally know!

This is an incentive in disguise, and Duan Wuya was slightly moved.

"Teacher, your method of change is also the embodiment of painting?"

Ge Lao can change into another appearance in an instant, such a magical power can only be seen in mythology, Duan Wuya's heart is itching, if he learns it, it will be much easier to walk on the continent in the future.

"Not bad, but if you want to change your appearance at will and do whatever you want, you have to reach the third stage of painting!"

"The third stage, painting gods?"

Ge Lao nodded, and slowly explained: "The first stage of painting is to draw shapes, this stage is easy to achieve, as long as you can become a Danqing national player, on this basis, you can improve the speed of painting." And the painting body should indeed fully reflect the person or object you are painting, without the slightest deviation! And painting the god is to reflect your will in your painting, to paint with the heart, to reach this realm, it is already very powerful, defense or attack, are completely embodied between your strokes. You can even kill people thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away! Of course, this requires that your strength is stronger than the person you kill.

And the change I just made can be used in the third stage, in your mind, you compare yourself to a painting, and you only need to modify the painting, and you can change it into whatever it looks like!

As for the final painting, this is the most difficult to achieve, this kind of realm is unimaginably powerful! As for how powerful it is, I have already said it, after all, such a strong person has not appeared for many years, and it is better to practice hard than to guess out of thin air!"

"Teacher, what did you look like before, so that you could change it, or did you want to change back and you encountered some trouble?"

When I met Ge Lao, I really didn't dare to compliment the old man, but Ge Lao didn't change back until two years later, and there must be something wrong with it.

"Well, because I was seriously injured, I was delayed for a long time. And the use of the painting path is not without restrictions, otherwise it would not really be against the sky!" Ge Lao was a little embarrassed, looking at Duan Wuya and still asking, the old man waved his hand, and said with some concealment: "The practice of painting the Tao does not have to be carried out today, now the old man will let you open your eyes and see how the painting is used!"

After speaking, Ge Lao didn't wait for Duan Wuya to react, walked to the desk by himself, picked up a pen and a piece of paper, and began to paint on the desk.

Duan Wuya opened his mouth, many doubts had not yet been asked, but Ge Lao didn't really want to answer. Duan Wuya had a feeling of being deceived in his heart, and this feeling appeared in his heart out of thin air without the slightest warning.

However, in just a few breaths, Duan Wuya was attracted by Ge Lao's movements.

Ge Lao's hand, in the initial slow lag, gradually increased the speed, and slowly turned into thousands of hands, thousands of brushes, between the waves, very relaxed. It seems to be a crow in a random drawing.

Duan Wuya walked forward curiously and looked at the painting made by Ge Lao.

On the snow-white paper, a green mountain jumped on the paper, and Duan Wuya grew his mouth and looked at a mountain peak not far from the window.

The mountain is lush and a thousand feet high, overgrown with weeds and trees. And Ge Lao's painting is exactly the same as this mountain, without the slightest deviation, even a piece of grass, even a grain of sand, there is no change in the slightest!

Such a speed, making such a picture, can be called a miracle!

Such a picture is even clearer than a photo!

Suddenly, Ge Lao's movements paused, and there was a short pause. Duan Wuya wanted to look at the picture, there seemed to be only a leaf of a grass on this painting, and it had not yet taken shape! Such a clear and clear sight, such a strange expression, Duan Wuya himself didn't know how to see the progress of this painting!

The pen in Ge Lao's hand slowly fell, and when his wrist turned, the last leaf of this little grass jumped on the paper!

"Boom!"

When this painting had just taken shape, Ge Lao drank softly, and the mountain peaks above the picture slowly cracked, but in just one breath, the mountain peaks collapsed!

Correspondingly, the mountain peaks not far from outside made a loud bang, which was consistent with the peaks on the screen and began to collapse!

How is this done?

On the mountain peaks outside, birds and beasts wailed, rushing to flee for their lives, and a big mountain turned into a piece of powder in a moment!

No spectacular scenes, no amazing processes, a mountain, it's gone!

Duan Wuya looked at the ruins not far away a little blankly, and he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.

"This is the way of painting, the simplest attack!!"

Looking at Ge Lao and listening to Ge Lao's words, Duan Wuya was shocked.

Is this just the simplest attack?

"As I said, the possibilities are endless, as long as you want to!"

"Teacher, I'll learn!" (To be continued.) )