Chapter 8: Painting the Old

Xiang Yunsheng looked at the golden scroll in his hand, the scroll was shining brightly, blooming with golden light, as if it was made of golden divine iron, as if it came from outside the sky!

"It's not a life soul, but it appears in the hands of the phaseless figure...... "Xiang Yunsheng took the scroll and looked at it carefully, he couldn't figure out other questions now, so he could only see what secrets were hidden on the scroll first.

Xiang Yunsheng took a deep breath, and slowly unfolded the scroll, accompanied by a burst of dazzling and dazzling golden light, and a magnificent and huge, incomparably vast aura roared out from the scroll, forming a storm in Xiang Yunsheng's room, but the strange thing was that this storm did not damage anything in the room, as if it was nothing!

"This!"

A series of golden characters appeared out of thin air, the characters exuded a terrifying aura, with wisps of coercion blooming, they enveloped Xiang Yunsheng, completely enveloped Xiang Yunsheng, and then, with Xiang Yunsheng rushed towards the scroll!

Xiang Yunsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, he was brought into the scroll by the circular formation formed by the characters!

Xiang Yunsheng entered the scroll, and when he looked around, there was an endless space inside, with a vast sea of clouds, and countless clouds and mist surging in the surrounding world!

"It's ...... Sealed space! Xiang Yunsheng was terrified, he had read from the books, many powerful people, will create their own independent space, these spaces are large or small, according to the preferences of the power, many powerful powers will generally create a heaven and earth to live, those heaven and earth are sealed, or coexist with the world, all kinds of space heaven and earth!

The characters wrapped Xiang Yunsheng, brought him to a sea of clouds, and then slowly dispersed!

Xiang Yunsheng fell on the sea of clouds, and he was surprised to find that he was able to stand on the clouds and mist, as if walking on the ground!

"What a magical world!"

Xiang Yunsheng looked around in shock, the vast sea of clouds, peaceful and silent, without a trace of life, there was just that piece of pure white!

"What is this place?" Xiang Yunsheng was a little confused, except for the clouds around him, the depths of the clouds were the clouds in the depths, and there was nothing else, what was the point of such a piece of heaven and earth, sealed here?

"Is it just a simple piece of the world?" Xiang Yunsheng said in a low voice, and just as his words fell, an old laugh sounded next to him: "Haha, this is not as simple as a simple world!" Xiang Yunsheng frowned, startled, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that in the clouds and mist, an old man in a white robe walked slowly, the figure was as tall as a loose, his hands were behind his back, goosebumps, and his old face was old, his eyes were gentle, looking at Xiang Yunsheng, with a smile on his face.

Xiang Yunsheng was a little vigilant in his heart, he bowed down and said, "I've seen my predecessors!" The old man smiled and waved his hand: "There is no need to be like this, as the master here, if you want to salute, it should be me!" Xiang Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to deny it, but was interrupted by the old man in advance: "There is no need to deny it, you are indeed the master here!" ”

Xiang Yunsheng was stunned, his heart was full of doubts, what do you mean?

The old man looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't worry, wait for me to explain it to you." Xiang Yunsheng looked at the old man, waiting for him to explain, and the old man said: "Let me introduce myself first, I am the painting spirit of the painting scroll, you can call me the old painter!" Xiang Yunsheng's eyes flashed and asked, "Picture scroll?" ”

The old painter smiled and nodded, "That's right! Xiang Yunsheng asked, "Why is it called a picture scroll?" The old painter smiled and said: "Because there are so many imprints of gods here, like thousands of god paintings, it is called a picture scroll!" Xiang Yunsheng was stunned, branding? Where? Isn't it a sea of clouds all around?

Seeing Xiang Yunsheng's doubts, the old painter smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and saw that the clouds and mist in the sky had dispersed, and an incomparably terrifying Dao intent swept in, filling the world in all directions, making Xiang Yunsheng's pupils shrink suddenly, and his heart was horrified!

In Xiang Yunsheng's pupils, the appearance of heaven and earth is reflected, only to see that in the heaven and earth, one by one exudes different Taoist meanings, blooming with different luster of the power of imprints appear, these imprints are all a picture, in the picture, or the gods and enlightened Tao, or the sword saint dances the sword, or the Buddha sings, or the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, or the surrender of ten thousand demons, etc.!

The old painter looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said: "These are the imprints, all of them are the imprints of the gods!" Xiang Yunsheng looked around, looking at the imprint in the sky, and suddenly for a moment, he only felt that his heart was shocking, and he actually met his eyes with a certain god!

"Uhh Xiang Yunsheng's eyes were tingling, and he hurriedly covered it, and the old man snorted lightly, a powerful force was to protect Xiang Yunsheng, and then, the god who looked at Xiang Yunsheng also let out a scream, and the whole brand became illusory!

The indifferent voice of the old painter sounded: "Since you have become a remnant soul, just stay honest, if you dare to make a mistake again, the old man will wipe you out!" As the stinging pain disappeared, Xiang Yunsheng palpitated, put down his hand, looked at the old painter and asked, "What's going on?" The old painter said: "Among the imprints of these gods, many of them still have their remnant souls, you also know that the gods are arrogant, and naturally they don't look down on the beings under the gods, and you just look at them, which makes him displeased!" ”

Xiang Yunsheng nodded slightly: "I see." "He was a little afraid, if it weren't for the painting old man here, I'm afraid he would be directly killed by this god, right?!

Xiang Yunsheng looked at the old painter and asked, "Painted old, what is the use of these imprints?" The old painter smiled and said: "Naturally, it is used for enlightenment, and the imprints store the most pinnacle Dao intent of their lives, which can be used for the subjective realization of the scroll, many imprints not only have their Dao intent and remnant souls, but also the exercises they practice, and the master of the scroll can also inherit their exercises for cultivation!" ”

Hearing the words of the old painter, Xiang Yunsheng couldn't help but gasp, is this painting scroll so terrifying?!

Xiang Yunsheng's eyes flickered slightly, thinking back to what the painter had just said, and then asked, "Painter, you said that I am the master of the scroll, right?" The old painter smiled and said, "That's right! Xiang Yunsheng shook his head and said, "But I don't understand, why did such a divine object choose me as the master?" ”

The old painter smiled and said, "Naturally, it's because you are qualified!" He looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said: "The picture scroll was created by my lord, after five eras, there have been five masters of the picture scroll, containing the imprint of the gods of the five eras, and the people who can be selected by the picture scroll are all people with peerless talent!" ”

Xiang Yunsheng is silent, and his talent is peerless...... He remembered the words of the drunken maniac, with the body of a mortal, he mastered the sword power in four years, which was comparable to the peerless emperor, and the word against the sky was not enough to describe him!

The old painter smiled and said, "What your master said is indeed right. Xiang Yunsheng was taken aback and asked, "How do you know?" The old painter smiled faintly and said, "The painting scroll has chosen you since you were born and has always existed in your body, what do you say?" Xiang Yunsheng was shocked, shook his head again and again, and said: "Impossible, when I awaken the soul of life, ......" Speaking of this, he was silent, because even he himself didn't know what was going on!

The old painter smiled faintly and said: "You are not the second awakening, the picture scroll and the lifeless soul appeared, just because the time has come!" Xiang Yunsheng frowned slightly, and then asked, "What's going on with the phaseless figure?" The old painter smiled and said: "I don't know the origin of the phaseless figure, it has nothing to do with the picture scroll, it was put into your body by your father!" ”

"Father!" Xiang Yunsheng was shocked, his brows became more and more furrowed, and as things unfolded, it seemed that everything had become more and more complicated!

The picture scroll is still very easy to understand, it was he who was chosen, so he came to his own body; But what about the lifeless soul, where did the father come from, and why did he put it in his body?

"Then why is the scroll held in the hand of the lifeless soul?" Xiang Yunsheng asked.

The painting elder smiled and said: "When the picture scroll selected you, it happened to be the time when the phaseless soul was put into your body, and at that time, the picture scroll and the phaseless soul had to establish a connection with your body, so the picture scroll chose to use the phaseless soul as a tray to store itself, so as to shorten the time to establish contact with your body!" ”

"And the appearance of your master has accelerated the connection between the two to your body, when you step into the realm of Yunling, the connection is officially completed, and the picture scroll and the lifeless soul will also appear in your life soul space, because the level of the lifeless soul is too high, so it takes the initiative to connect your sword soul and merge the two into one, helping your sword soul to improve the level of your life soul!"

Xiang Yunsheng took a deep breath, and at this point, some mysteries have been solved, except for the origin of the Phaseless Soul and why his father put it into his body, all the rest of the doubts are already known to him!