Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

Unknowingly, a strong wind blew up on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and thunder roared.

As if the whole world was watching Chu Xiao, the huge clouds and mist covering the peak of Buzhou Mountain dissipated again, showing an unprecedented clarity.

Chu Xiao was also able to see the whole Buzhou Mountain once again.

Finally, following Chu Xiao's imposing stroke, the writing brush in his hand flew like a dragon, and made the last stroke on the scroll!
"Ding!"

In an instant, the cold voice that had been silent for hundreds of years resounded from Chu Xiao's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the map of Buzhou Mountain, the system rating is S-level! The host can directly get the reward, and the time to realize the origin of the ten-breath drawing Dao!"

The system's voice fell, and the surrounding world instantly caused infinite changes.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, a thundercloud was quietly conceived, and the howling of the sinister wind came from the sky from time to time.

Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky, covering Chu Xiao's whole body!
Another breath passed, and an extremely pure original power burst out from the white light beam, which continuously merged into Chu Xiao's body.

"One way of painting, don't ask the destiny, don't ask for right and wrong cause and effect."

"Only in the heart, sincerity, the Tao will follow naturally, and the mind will be connected, so the three mountains and five mountains will be invisible in the painting!"

At this moment, a voice from nowhere resounded in Chu Xiao's heart.

And at the same time, the spiritual power of the surrounding world turned into a huge vortex, pouring into his body frantically.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Xiao's realm climbed rapidly as the painting path entered the sixth level of the Heavenly Dao in a body that had no cultivation at all!
Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Winning the Crown, Mahayana, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal and Golden Immortal!

In just three breaths, Chu Xiao's own realm soared to the peak level of the Golden Immortal, only a thin line away from the Taiyi Golden Immortal!
However, even though Chu Xiao is only a Golden Immortal, with the real combat power that can be unleashed by adding his Primordial Dao Body, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal is not an all-in-one enemy.

And the first time the vision appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain, it immediately attracted the attention of thousands of prehistoric powerhouses!

In their line of sight, at the point where the sky meets the mountain top, there is a group of people suspended in midair.

Feeling the terrifying breath fluctuations in the gusts of wind, everyone fell to the ground to worship.

"As expected of a great power in the hidden world, such an aura has never been seen since ancient times. Even if Hongjun Luohu comes in person, he may not be able to have half of the demeanor of this senior."

Hong Yun looked at Chu Xiao's figure in mid-air, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

In his eyes at this moment, Chu Xiao is the unique supreme powerhouse in this world.

The rest of the prehistoric powerhouses are all like this, full of various expressions of admiration and admiration for the peerless figure in midair.

Finally, when the ten breaths of time passed, the thundercloud vision that appeared above the sky gradually calmed down.

Chu Xiao, who was filled with white light beams, slowly opened his eyes.

After ten breaths of comprehension of time, his understanding of the way of painting has entered an unprecedented new level.

One of the paintings has been upgraded to the sixth level of heaven!

Before that, maybe he was the only talented painter in the world, but from this moment on, he is the only painter in the world!
When the thousands of lights dispersed, Chu Xiao's appearance was exposed for the first time in front of thousands of prehistoric powerhouses.

Chu Xiao also noticed the crowd kneeling on the top of the mountain.

Seeing such an extremely weird scene, Chu Xiao glanced away. The scrolls held by those people were clearly defective products that were blown away by a strong wind decades ago!
Chu Xiao never thought that those scrolls would fall into the hands of these people, and all of them bowed down with scrolls in their hands.

With a look of astonishment, Chu Xiao's heart trembled.

All of a sudden, a series of roaring sounds resounded from the sky without warning, and the heaven and earth immediately regenerated and changed.

Chu Xiao followed the source of the roaring sound, and it turned out to be the picture of Buzhou Mountain that he had drawn.

Before he could realize what was going on, Bu Zhou Shantu stretched out automatically.

Hundreds of millions of golden lights burst out from the scroll, like a rising sun, swirling the entire Buzhou Mountain into an incomparably brilliant scene.

Immediately after that, under the dumbfounded gazes of countless creatures, another towering Buzhou Mountain suddenly appeared in the prehistoric world!
The two giant peaks are connected to each other, as if the pillars supporting the sky are divided into two. From a distance, it looks like a dream bubble, causing an uproar in the hearts of countless creatures!
And the thousands of prehistoric powerhouses on the top of Buzhou Mountain, their pupils constricted even more at this moment, their eyes fixed on another Buzhou Mountain that suddenly manifested.

"That's not fake! It's real!"

"It must be the miracle of the senior!"

Taoist Zhunti was very excited and shouted loudly.

There was a commotion among thousands of people.

With their respective powerful cultivation bases, they can naturally perceive that the Buzhou Mountain that suddenly appeared is not false, it really exists.

And they saw with their own eyes that Buzhou Mountain was released from the scroll.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, even if they were as strong as Hongjun Luohu and his ilk, they would not be able to accomplish such a feat.

All of a sudden, the figure in the mid-air on Buzhou Mountain became more and more sacred in their eyesight.

After dozens of breaths, Chu Xiao gradually realized something in his heart.

"It turns out that as long as it is a picture scroll that has been graded by the system, it can show its original appearance."

"In this way, if one day I can draw the entire prehistoric world, wouldn't it be possible to create another prehistoric world?"

An extremely absurd, but seemingly achievable, bold idea came into Chu Xiao's mind.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the top powerhouse hidden in the prehistoric world, Chu Xiao waved his hand, and the golden picture scroll immediately felt it.

In the next moment, hundreds of millions of golden lights disappeared in the picture scroll, and the Buzhou Mountain also quietly disappeared.

Not long after, the entire Buzhou mountain peak returned to silence, and all the vegetation and creatures were hidden under the clouds and smoke.

Chu Xiao's figure also fell, and he returned to the side of the thatched hut. Things around him were as calm as before.

However, this state of tranquility did not last long, and was soon replaced by a burst of noise.

After witnessing the location of Chu Xiao's fall with their own eyes, those thousands of prehistoric powerhouses found Chu Xiao's location extremely quickly.

But at this moment, there was a look of hesitation in their eyes.

They didn't see the palace and cave they imagined, but only a very inconspicuous thatched cottage appeared in their sight.

At the same time, if they hadn't seen Chu Xiao's appearance just now, they would have almost ignored the ordinary person in front of them who didn't have the slightest spiritual power radiating from his body.