In the living room, Xie Zifeng and Xie Zhenhai were enveloped under a round bowl with blooming inscriptions.

In the dazzling brilliance, a vast picture scroll unfolds. The starry sky above is bright, with fairy mountains and waterfalls, palaces and palaces everywhere. In the mountains, there are auspicious beasts and birds singing high to the moon. At one end of the starry sky, fairy gods

In the war, thousands of races stand...

This is a gorgeous and colorful starry sky painting, which composes a piece of unknown history and makes people yearn for it.

Xie Zifeng looked at the giant painting and was completely immersed in it. The only words he could describe in his heart were shock and yearning!

This picture scroll seemed to open a door, letting him know the vastness of the world. He suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment. Xie Zifeng's eyes were burning, and he stared at the picture carefully.

The scenes in it seem to be imprinted in my heart.

Xie Zhenhai was not in a hurry to speak. When he saw this painting for the first time, he was extremely shocked. He felt that it was a bit unbelievable. He thought it was an artificially painted picture. There was no such thing as a person walking across the world with his feet on the stars.

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But as he continued to comprehend this painting, he finally came to a realization and realized that the vastness of the heaven and earth is beyond the reach of a human being.

After a long time, Xie Zifeng withdrew his eyes from the painting. With excitement in his heart, he said to the old man in front of him, "Grandpa, was this painting left by my father?"

"That's right." Xie Zhenhai said, "This painting is called Killing Immortals. It is a treasure painting that your father specially ordered to give to you when you turn sixteen!"

"Picture of Killing Immortals?" Xie Zifeng was shocked, "What a domineering name!"

But if you look closely, there is indeed a man wearing a purple dragon gold crown and a purple gold dragon robe in the scroll, splitting the stars and killing immortals with his palm!

"Your father once said that if you are destined, you can get this painting!" Xie Zhenhai said.

"Oh!" Xie Zifeng's eyes flickered, completely focusing on the ancient painting in front of him.

"Is this scene about this man killing immortals and gods?"

Xie Zifeng murmured to himself, full of curiosity about this vast ancient painting.

He stared at the scroll in front of him, feeling it with his heart, wanting to understand the magnificent history of the starry sky. Suddenly, his mind moved, and a ray of consciousness floated out of the Niwan Palace, sinking his mind into the painting, and he seemed to be in a...

In a vast starry sky.

The starry sky is vast, boundless, full of the atmosphere of the avenue, making people feel close to each other. Xie Zifeng is like a speck of dust in the galaxy, floating aimlessly. He looks around and sees stars scattered all over it, with fairy mountains and palaces standing on it.

Suspended.

"Is this the world in the painting?" Xie Zifeng's mind moved and he discovered that the galaxy he was in was quite similar to the world in the painting. "Did my mind enter the world in the painting?"

With his mind moving, Xie Zifeng continued to glance around in all directions.

boom!

In the distance in the void, a terrifying wave swept over, with such momentum that it seemed to be able to annihilate the world, making people tremble.

Xie Zifeng felt that his mind was about to be overwhelmed, but the ancient aura swept through him, but he was safe and sound. Even though the stars behind him collapsed, he was still floating in this dead sea of ​​stars, as if everything here had nothing to do with it.

He is just a bystander!

Xie Zifeng soon realized that he had entered the world of the painting in a special way.

After calming down, he continued to drift forward.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. A tall giant holding a battle ax was sweeping across the void. There was an eight-armed monster with a ferocious appearance. He was holding a halberd and carrying a monstrous force, killing forward... One after another figures were killing each other.

The momentum was astonishing, as if it was about to annihilate the world and make the stars tremble. The person they were dealing with was a man wearing a purple and gold dragon crown.

"It's him!" Xie Zifeng was filled with excitement. He didn't expect to see the character in the painting so realistically.

Boom boom!

In the starry sky ahead, a man's robes danced with overwhelming momentum. He chopped the void with his hands, which was unstoppable. Immortals, gods and monsters were killed by him with one palm. His palm skills were wide open and closed. They were not too fancy, but they seemed to contain a lot of magic.

The rhythm of heaven and earth is filled with the ancient aura of killing immortals and gods.

Xie Zifeng was far away in the void, but he could still feel the horror of the battle ahead. He was extremely shocked, and there was a huge storm rising, "Is there really such an unparalleled person in this world, who can shatter stars with his palms, slay immortals and gods?"

The battle was fierce, with stars shattering and the sky stained with blood. The purple-crowned man dominated the world, invincible and unstoppable. The battle ended soon. He stood tall in the starry sky, his clothes were fluttering, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were floating in the dust.

Guang looked around, with a hint of loneliness and confusion in his eyes.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the man's eyes flickered, and he was looking at Xie Zifeng.

"He found me?" Xie Zifeng was surprised. He felt as if he was being looked through the air. The man's eyes were like blades, and as he passed through the void, there seemed to be a trace of wisdom emerging.

Suddenly, the man with the purple crown smiled, and pointed his finger in the distance at the distance between the young man's brows.

Buzz!

Xie Zifeng directly penetrated the galaxy with a finger light and submerged into the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, his mind trembled as if he was about to collapse. The galaxy in front of him disappeared and his vision was blurred. He only felt ripples in front of him, becoming illusory and misty, and then he disappeared.

Awareness.

The next moment, Xie Zifeng's body trembled, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was still in the place shrouded by the round bowl. In front of him, a magnificent picture scroll was suspended in the air, exuding a wave of energy.

Vast fluctuations.

The ancient paintings are still there, the patterns on them are lifelike, and the characters in them are the same as what Xie Zifeng saw just now.

"Have you exited the world in the painting?" Xie Zifeng sighed softly, feeling a little unfinished.

Xie Zhenhai restored Xie Zifeng's mind and was about to speak when his eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but fall to the scroll in front of him.

Buzz!

The magnificent and vast scroll suddenly became radiant and rippled. The characters in it seemed to come alive, turning into a line of light and shadow, sinking towards Xie Zifeng, as if to blend into his body. The sudden change also made Xie Zifeng agitated.

shock.

However, Xie Zifeng did not resist. The aura of the ancient painting was vast, like a river of stars flooding down, but it did not bring him a sense of danger. However, just when he was about to let the ancient painting sink into his body, a bell suddenly sounded in his Dantian.

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However, the inscription on the Demon Emperor Cauldron flickered, emitting a godless power, repelling the arrival of the ancient painting. The shadow that the ancient painting turned into paused slightly, then went directly towards Xie Zifeng's eyebrows and entered his chest.

Inside Niwan Palace.

Buzz!

In Xie Zifeng's Niwan Palace, a stormy sea suddenly arose. A vast wave of aura swept over and overwhelmed his mind. It was difficult to breathe. His weak soul almost collapsed. Fortunately, after the ancient painting entered the Niwan Palace

His restrained breath allowed him to survive.

"This ancient painting has entered my Niwan Palace?" Xie Zifeng couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He hesitated a little and released his consciousness to get close to the ancient painting. He wanted to find out and see if he could get anything from it.

connect.

Before the released spiritual consciousness came close to the ancient painting, a vast and incomparable wave of aura came crashing down and seemed to drown it. In a hurry, Xie Zifeng quickly took back his spiritual consciousness. Now that his spiritual soul had just been condensed, it was relatively weak and still weak.

I can't bear the momentum of that ancient painting.

"Looks like I'll have to think about this painting slowly later!" Xie Zifeng sighed softly, but since this painting was left by his father, it must be extraordinary. Based on the momentum exuded in the painting, he can judge that this painting is definitely not that of that day.

That landscape painting is comparable.

After mentally exiting Niwan Palace, Xie Zifeng took a deep breath with a look of joy on his face.

"That painting was fused by you?" Xie Zhenhai also had a bit of joy in his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Xie Zifeng nodded and suddenly said, "Grandpa, this painting is extremely mysterious and doesn't look like an ordinary treasure. Why did my father leave it to me? He was away from home, why didn't he keep it for himself?"

"Haha, your father's strength is unfathomable and he has his own foundation. You don't have to worry about him!" Xie Zhenhai said with a smile.

"What about you, grandpa?" Xie Zifeng asked.

"Grandpa is old and his future is limited. He can protect himself in this corner of the world with his current foundation. But you are different. You are just starting now. The road ahead is destined to be colorful and full of crises and challenges.

That's why your father left this thing behind, to save your life!" Xie Zhenhai was very pleased that it was rare for his grandson to have such filial piety.

"Grandpa, don't worry, if Zifeng achieves success in the future, he will definitely help you take further steps!" Xie Zifeng said with determination in his eyes.

"As long as you have this intention." Xie Zhenhai smoothed his beard with his hand, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Grandpa is old and I don't know how long he can protect this family. If you achieve something in the future, you can protect the Xie family in Nanhuang City.

That’s enough, and it will live up to the expectations of our ancestors!”

"I will definitely do it!" Xie Zifeng nodded heavily.

"Okay, you can continue to cultivate. After Zhao Yuan's incident is reported, I will ask you to go to the clan to participate in the Hundred Clan Imperial Clan with the descendants of the Xie family. At that time, you will leave the Zhaowu Dynasty and step into the imperial clan.

Let’s go on our own journey.”

There was a hint of sadness and reluctance in the old man's words. His son had been wandering the world since then, and it was rare to see him for more than ten years. However, life is like this. If you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, you must not live in a corner.

Keep practicing, wandering, and pursuing the road.

Xie Zhenhai put away the round bowl and left. Before leaving, he glanced meaningfully at the big dog in the yard.

Woof!

The big dog had an angry look on his face and roared twice, as if he was aggrieved that his soul was almost injured before.

Looking at the old man's somewhat lonely back, Xie Zifeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a little sad.

The elder is already old, and it is so sad that he will not be able to serve him by his side in the future.

"Grandpa once said that if you give up, you will gain. If you want to get what you want, you must learn to give up what you have. If I can't let go of the warmth of family affection at this moment, I'm afraid I will lose more in the future. Not only will I not be able to become a figure like my father
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