The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 1508 Splashing ink to God
As time passed, Zhou Tong's Qilin Zhenming practiced unhurriedly.

Because of the lack of necessary pollen, he can only move forward slowly, especially in the process of tearing the shackles of the human body when he is in the shackles.On the surface, there are only a dozen shackles in the Shackle Realm, and it is easy to rush up; but the number of shackles in the divine body is more than a hundred?
If you really want to achieve perfection, you must completely remove the shackles in your body, leaving no one behind.

This step was the one that really cost Zhou Tong a lot of time.

Until the end, he allowed the ancestral roots of the pollen road to take root and sprout again, and gorgeous flowers bloomed.

After absorbing the flowers, Zhou Tongqilin's true fate, Huafen Road, broke free from the shackles of his whole body, and successfully advanced to the most critical realm-Xiaoyaojing! !

"The next step is the Happy Realm. In this realm, you first need to purify yourself into a piece of white paper, just retain the energy in your body, and then paint with ink on the white paper." Zhou Tong silently thought about this realm.

Xiaoyaojing is a very special realm, where the strength of Huafen Road differs, and this realm depends entirely on personal talent.Some people with great talents can paint thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and hundreds of millions of galaxies; but some people with insufficient talents may only paint some simple flowers and trees with ink.

Of course, what the splashed-ink painting can represent is only the upper limit, and the future performance will depend on the cultivator himself.

Some people splash ink into a powerful picture, but they may not be able to exert the corresponding power in the future. There is no momentum, and then it is gone; while some weak things may also bloom with great power.

For example, some people splashed ink out of thousands of miles of galaxies, but they did not develop well afterwards. When they really confronted the enemy, they could only manifest some glowing stones; It is possible to open up the world with sand, and one sand creates a world.

"Actually, the so-called splashed ink scroll is actually a bit similar to the vision of Zhetianfa." The more Zhou Tong comprehends it, the more he understands this kind of splashed ink scroll in his heart.

It's just that most of the powerful visions of the Zhetian method are born in the monk's body, which is uncontrollable; and those visions that can be cultivated, most of them are weaker ones. vision.

"However, for me, the vision of splashing ink has been decided long ago." Zhou Tong had already imagined a picture scroll in his mind.

It was a magnificent picture scroll, and one end of the picture scroll can be seen, the land is vast, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the towering mountains and mountains exude the brilliance of the avenue, and there are patches of Qionglou Yuyu, fairy birds and beasts.In the distance, there are stretches of spiritual mountains, gorgeous fairy lakes, and countless fairy mist, which is completely like a fairy family.

On the other end of the picture scroll, there are endless stars, some stars are as red as blood, some stars are blue and light soaring into the sky, some stars are full of vitality, and some stars dominate the sky...

Turning the angle, another area of ​​the picture scroll is displayed, it is a grand battlefield, gold and iron horses, endless energy storms will never stop, and the incomparable terrifying way will last for a long time...

This is a vast picture scroll with endless scenes.

If Luo Tianxian and Meng Hai saw it, they would definitely be surprised, because this picture scroll is—God!
As Zhou Tong's last true life, Qilin's true life is naturally Zhou Tong's most concerned about his potential and future, and in this piece of the world, among the things he has seen, what else can compare to the real God? ?
So a long time ago, Zhou Tong had already decided on the object of his unicorn's true destiny—God! !

In the long river of time before, when he returned to the chaotic ancient times, Zhou Tong had seen the peerless emperor's method of the golden-eyed immortal emperor. Zhou Tong believed that this immortal emperor's emperor's method might also have borrowed from the splashed ink of Huafen Road Xiaoyaojing .

It's just that the target of the golden-eyed fairy emperor "splashing ink" is the heavens and myriad worlds, while the target of Zhou Tong's Qilin Zhenming splashing ink is the heaven above the heavens!

There was white mist billowing all over Zhou Tong's body. He used the breathing method to adjust himself to a state of emptiness, and prepared to draw the most magnificent picture of himself in the best state—God!
When his spirit reached its peak, splashing ink had already begun.

First of all, a huge, boundless and terrifying continent appeared beside him. This continent just appeared, showing a terrifying aura that dominates the sky and makes people tremble.

Just one continent in the picture scroll was born to suppress the four directions and the heavens. There was a terrifying sense of suffocation. Even Zhou Rui, who had been watching not far away, couldn't help but feel jittery.

"This is the splashed ink of Huafen Road Xiaoyaojing? Father, the thing that incarnates splashed ink, just appeared and has the aura of suppressing the heavens. Could this big world be God?" Zhou Rui was a little shocked, that supreme aura , That kind of endless trend, even he was a little shocked.

It has to be said that God's terrifying general situation and Zhou Tong's unicorn's true life really match extremely well.

Qilin is originally the most powerful among the ten evils, suppressing the world and subduing all beasts.Now this general trend of Qilin merged with the general trend of heaven to suppress the heavens, and immediately produced the most terrifying trend.

As soon as this general trend is born, it will naturally suppress everything and suppress the heavens!

But this continent is just the beginning. The real God is definitely not just a continent.

God, to be precise, is everywhere, you can reach God everywhere in the heavens and myriad domains, as long as you have enough strength, as long as you have the strength of the Taoist ancestor, that is, the level of the quasi-immortal emperor.

The sky seems to be just a continent, but it is boundless, and there is no limit to be seen.It is not only like a layer of world outside the heavens, but it also seems to be in another dimension far away from the heavens and beyond the heavens.

"Boom!!"

That piece of continent extends infinitely on the scroll, and the mountains, rivers, vegetation, rivers, lakes and seas are fully manifested.

Zhou Tong continued to splash ink.

On the continent, the stars, the bright moon, the sun, the endless galaxy, and the vast sea of ​​stars also appeared together.

"Boom!!"

Thunder exploded in the void, and this portrait of Qilin Zhenming seemed to have touched some kind of divine punishment in the dark.

Although the thunder did not directly descend on Qilin Zhenming, it caused Qilin Zhenming to vomit blood in an instant, and his whole body was cracked.

This picture scroll was written with life and blood as paper, and it consumed too much energy and blood, especially when it touched the scourge in the dark, it almost caused him to fall directly.

But the more critical it was, the more excited Zhou Tong was.

In fact, he had expected this situation a long time ago. How could Pomo God not punish him at all?
Zhou Tong took out the elixir and swallowed it in a big gulp. Immediately, a majestic vitality was released in his body, and all injuries healed in an instant.

He continues to splash ink!
There was endless thunder in the void, and Qilin really vomited blood for countless times, and he didn't know how many precious medicines and fetishes he had eaten.

In the end, the entire seemingly infinite scroll in the void was distorted, and finally it seemed to disappear completely from the world.

There was nothing around Zhou Tong, but he knew that his picture scroll had already been splashed with ink, but his current strength was still too weak to make it manifest.

Heaven is the supreme place, transcending the heavens, like another dimension; how can such a painting be manifested in the heavens? Without certain strength, it cannot be manifested.

"Although the splashing of ink is successful, I'm afraid I won't be able to use this painting until I become a fairy... In the end, this painting is just the potential for another future." Zhou Tong said softly.

(End of this chapter)