Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

The majesty is long, and the Tao produces all things.

The world is ambiguous and unknowable, without form or image, without birth and death, without right and wrong, without high and low, and without the four dimensions of heaven and earth.

It is a time when all spirits are silent, in the vast void.

Pangu held a huge ax to open the sky, and fought three thousand gods and demons bloody, just for the supreme way.

But there are flaws in the world, the avenue is incomplete, the way of heaven is incomplete, and one step at the door fails, the success falls short, and the incarnation of thousands of laws.

But at the moment of death, holding the sky-opening axe, breaking the chaos, ending the void, and the great world of life was formed, called the Great Desolation.

Just when Pangu opened up the world, in the depths of the chaos, a light and shadow suddenly flickered, and when the cracks appeared, it rushed into the Great Desolate Realm, never to be seen again.

In the prehistoric ages, no one is united, and in the chaotic world, powerful people from all walks of life rise up.

As time goes by, heroes end.

Now, at the time when demons and Taoists are fighting, Hongjun calls himself the ancestor of Taoism and establishes Taoist orthodoxy.

Luohu, the ancestor of the demon, inherited three thousand transformations of gods and demons, and proved the way by killing and killing. Hundreds of millions of powerful demons under his command dominate one side.

The battle between dao and demons lasted for unknown years, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the earth burned.

It is precisely because the battle between Taoism and demons is so dynamic that all the prehistoric powerhouses have never noticed it.

Buzhou Mountain, which has been in a state of silence for a long time, has an immortal aura emanating from the top of the mountain!
For countless years, the peak of Buzhou Mountain has been hidden in the smog, and has not been shown in front of people.

People in the world don't know that there is a sarcophagus floating on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which has never been revealed to the public!
The sarcophagus was covered by the light and shadow of the cold moon, without any fluctuations. After passing through the light and shadow of the cold moon, one could see that the black and gold sarcophagus was engraved with complex words and some simple pictures. Suck and go feeling.

In the black and gold sarcophagus, there is another young man.

Through the sarcophagus, the young man's complexion was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he exuded a cold aura.

If someone finds out, they may think that this is a frozen corpse.

And they will think that his identity is not simple, such a sarcophagus is already beyond the cognition of the world.

At this moment, a steady stream of vitality suddenly burst out from the cold corpse.

But in the blink of an eye, the corpse's complexion was rosy, its facial features became delicate, and its eyes were no longer closed tightly, as if it was someone who was sleeping soundly.

Just when the man's eyes were still open and he was trying to open them, a mechanical voice rang in his ears.

[Ding, it is detected that the host is wandering outside the prehistoric world, and the chaotic clock is waking up, and the Hongmeng painting saint system is beginning to bind! 】

1%.

10%.

20%.

100%!

The moment the man in the coffin heard the voice, he opened his eyes in horror, and he had already completed the system binding.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Hongmeng Painting Saint system, and a gift package for beginners! 】

Chu Xiao woke up from a deep sleep, and he hadn't had time to figure out what happened to him, but in his memory, he only thought of the voice that appeared in his ear just now.

When he shook his head, his race was waking up, and he felt that he seemed to have passed through a long time.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that there was darkness in front of him, and finally found that there was a coffin here? !

"Fuck!"

Chu Xiao subconsciously pushed the coffin away with his hands, and then he saw the scene around him.

Where I am, is the peak of the entire sky, and the entire world is under my feet.

Feeling the chaotic breath of heaven and earth, he froze.

A feeling of disbelief filled his mind Chu Xiao, I have crossed? !
Chu Xiao immediately remembered the voice in his ear just now, and he immediately reacted.

I couldn't believe it for a long time on my face, but I actually traveled through time. After all, this world is very different from my previous world.

Before that, he was originally a talented painter who was once in a thousand years on the sea blue planet, and he was famous all over the world.

But when he experienced a sleep, he couldn't wake up, and now he has appeared here after waking up.

Soon, Chu Xiao suppressed the shock in his heart, and began to think about where he was now, what position he was in in that world.

"system?"

Chu Xiao saw that he was at the pinnacle of the whole world, and there was no one to ask, so he tried to ask about the mechanical voice that was heard in his ear before.

Chu Xiao used to be a fan of various time-travel novels, but he knew that without a system, this kind of time-travel plot would be meaningless.

"Ding! The host's needs have been detected, and the Hongmeng Painting Saint system is here to serve you."

Not surprisingly, the sound of the system really rang.

"Where am I?"

"Honghuang."

As expected by Chu Xiao, from the very beginning, he suspected that he came to the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the aura here.

"System, what is your ability?"

Chu Xiao was very curious and asked.

From the plot of the novel I read, after I awaken the system, my physical fitness will definitely be greatly improved.

But until now, Chu Xiao has not noticed any changes in himself.

"Ding! The host is sleeping for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan. This system cleanses the essence of the host, and the host's physique has been successfully transformed into a primordial body."

"Whenever the host completes the painting creation, the system will automatically remind and grade it. The painting grades are divided into A to SSS."

"If the quality does not reach A, it is considered inferior."

"The system randomly rewards the origin of the painting method according to the level of the painting scroll created by the host, and improves the host's understanding of the painting method."

Chu Xiao didn't understand the system's voice.

"What is a primordial body?" He was very puzzled.

Chu Xiao waved his arms, but didn't notice any changes in his body.

But I heard it, as long as I keep painting, as long as my grades go up, I can use this to continuously improve my strength.

Such a good thing is rare, after all, I was a peerless painter before.

"System, what's so special about the Dao you mentioned?"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Xiao asked about his doubts about Hua Dao.

The system listened and answered immediately.

"Back to the host, the Dao is divided into three stages."

"The first is the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Dao. The host has a thorough understanding. Under the Heavenly Dao, no one is invincible, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the wild."

"The second is the Nine Levels of Hunyuan. In this state, you can break free from the way of heaven, achieve an immortal body, and stand above the wild."

"The third is the three tribulations of Hongmeng. After passing through the three tribulations, you can tear apart the heavens and worlds at will, and become the eternal supreme."

After finishing speaking, the novice gift package has already fallen into Chu Xiao's hands.

He originally thought that there would be some extraordinary and powerful magic weapon inside.

Excited, after opening it, I found that it contained the Four Treasures of the Study.

I was immediately discouraged, and I didn't understand what use these things were to me.

"Every time the host completes the painting creation, the system will automatically evaluate it."

The system just lost the sound.

At this point, Chu Xiao couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. He knew very well the prehistoric world he came to.

But a world of the jungle.

If you don't have strong power.There is simply no way to survive here.

The system drew a big cake for itself, the body of the primordial, which sounds very powerful, but I don't know what it is useful for.

Now, I can only place my hope on painting.

Chu Xiao didn't hesitate either, he didn't want to be caught by the prehistoric people and turn himself into a guinea pig.

You must act first.

Chu Xiao immediately used the Four Treasures of the Study in his hands to start his own creation.

He saw a towering giant tree not far from him. At this height, he was probably several hundred thousand years old.

Chu Xiao regarded this tree as his first work.

Then, he drew the running deer and the birds and beasts flying over his head into his painting scroll.

While he was creating, time slowly passed.

In the blink of an eye.It's been a hundred years.

During these years, Chu Xiao watched the changes in the world and created paintings day and night.

In order to facilitate his own living, he built a hut on the top of the mountain.

And next to his house, there are all scrolls.

Inside are works rated as inferior by the system.

So far, no matter how hard Chu Xiao tried, he just couldn't create an A-level work.

He began to wonder if the system was joking with him.

And the inferior products he drew gave off an unusual aura.

Suddenly one day, there was a strong wind on the top of the mountain!

Not only the painting was blown away, but also the lingering immortal energy was blown away.

Chu Xiao took a closer look and found that in front of him was Buzhou Mountain!
In an instant, Chu Xiao's breathing became extremely short.