Painting soul master of another world

That ray of soul radiated light, and then turned into Ling Yun's appearance, but the law of fate also entered the body of the soul, and this was considered a successful transfer. In the darkness, only Ling Yun's ray of soul radiated faintly. Ye Yunhan didn't know what was going on inside, and when he felt that Master had obtained the law of destiny, he withdrew his consciousness.

Ling Yun looked at the surrounding darkness indifferently. The spirit he knew showed the essence of a monk. Some people have simple thoughts, so the spirit is pure white, and what they can see is just that touch of white. People's minds are dirty, and their spirit is absolutely black, but Ye Yunhan is different. As a chaotic creature, Ye Yunhan was born in chaos, so his spirit is empty, he was born as a fairy god, and his soul has various colors.

Looking at the darkness around him, Ling Yun didn't want to back out. He walked forward slowly, and then took the next step, directly reaching the golden space. The golden light shone here, which made Ling Yun feel a little surprised. He It's the first time I've seen such a pure golden color, it's very, very... dazzling.

"Master." Ye Yunhan closed his eyes and didn't know when, lying on his back in Ling Yun's arms, murmured, but what he called was still the word "Master", he really wanted to call him by his name. , but he did not call him by his first name. This may be his last respect for Ling Yun as a disciple. After all, he has such thoughts in his heart, and it can no longer be called respect. the same height.

Ling Yun looked at the disciple in his arms, thinking with his fingers between his foreheads, whether he should quit or not, and finally discerned, and then he came to the conclusion that he didn't want to quit at all. Go on with your own thoughts, I don't know when the next time there will be such a good opportunity, why not take this opportunity to find out how many secrets the child in your arms has, and by the way... take a look at how he treats him It can't be... only he is worried because of his own thoughts.

The spirit in Ye Yunhan's body felt the deity's mind, he looked at the golden area, and felt that the golden color was really dazzling for the first time, just like his disciple Ye Yunhan, the law of fate seemed to have an effect, appearing in Ling Yun's eyes All kinds of lines, those are the possibilities in fate, Ling Yun saw too much Ye Yunhan, in the darkness, like a god, the whole body exuded golden light, there was only Ye Yunhan alone, what he saw He went to the past, and he saw the young man with the same appearance as now, holding a judge's pen, and met a man with a blurred face. The man was holding the life-seeking Jane and the life-changing pen that he owned. Ling Yun knew that , That is the life chaser.

Through the law of fate, Ling Yun clearly saw that the disciple and the life-seeker created a world together. The young man with a handsome and soft face, with a smile as gentle as jade, waved the judge pen in his hand, and there were golden traces from the judge pen. It flowed out, and then the magnificent world was turned into the real world by the soul painter's unique painting skills, starting from the world, then the sun, the moon and the stars, and then he saw the young man waving the pen and ink, and a white lotus appeared out of thin air , was endowed with a soul, but had no form, and fell into the newly formed world...

Afterwards, Ling Yun used the law of fate to see all kinds of creatures created by Ye Yunhan with his own eyes. The first ones to appear were ancient beasts. Birds with bodies burning with flames flew together, circling each other and flying towards the Wuling Great World. It disappeared, it was the phoenix that has long since disappeared, symbolizing auspiciousness...

"Master..." Ye Yunhan opened his eyes, then looked at Ling Yun who was looking at his memory with the law, and looked into Ling Yun's cold and indifferent eyes in an instant, and the address instantly turned into a whisper.

Ling Yun noticed his disciple's eyes, but he never withdrew his soul from Ye Yunhan's, but chose to continue.

It seemed that Ling Yun had no intention of backing down, so Ye Yunhan closed his eyes again, as a kind of giving up, that's all, since Master wants to see, let him take a good look, during his long years, those Sporadic bits and pieces, the past seems to have become a kind of old dream of the future, and some faces in his memory seem to be blurred, he can't even remember the appearance of the life hunter...

Ling Yun also closed his eyes, immersing his mind in the stories brought to him by that trace of spirit. Through the law of fate, he saw the young man with a gentle face and a smile on his face. In the chaos, he saw The young man kept moving the judge pen in his hand, drawing those ancient and ancient beasts, so the blue dragon with the power to control the water soared all over the world, and then the flying bird with three claws flew away, exuding the sun's essence. , that was the legendary three-legged Golden Crow, so Qiongqi with hedgehog fur roamed around the world of Wuling, so the Gu carving that feeds on humans was endowed with a soul from Ye Yunhan's pen, so Ling Yun saw the Nine Heavens Peacock spread its tail Then he turned into an extremely gorgeous man from the air, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with absolute arrogance on his face... Those creatures that have become legends all came alive in Ling Yun's eyes, giving him a sense of identity. The taste of being there.

It was the first time to taste the influence and pleasure brought by the law of fate, Ling Yunan couldn't bear to use the law, and couldn't help but continue to read, even if what he cultivated was not the way of fate, he still couldn't stand the temptation.

In his eyes, all that fate presented to him...was Ye Yunhan's past. He saw Ye Yunhan finally stopped after creating the world, and then he saw the life chaser standing beside him, and took it in his hand Walking in the newborn big world, he saw the life-seeker wandering around in the world, calculating the fate again and again, and didn't know what he calculated. He used his hands again and again. With the life-changing pen in the book, as long as Ye Yunhan created things, he would clearly write the fate on the life-chasing slip.

The lifespan of the life-seeker is limited in the end, or maybe the way of heaven does not want him to survive, so he saw the life-seeker's lifespan was coming to an end, and on the blurred face, he seemed to see the bright smile of the life-seeker, in which Mixed with some regrets, Ling Yun saw that Ye Yunhan was still smiling, and then he watched Ye Yunhan take the life-chasing slip and life-changing pen handed over by the life-seeker, and the life-chaser finally left, even The body turned into spirit particles and flew into the air.

Outside of fate, Ling Yun saw a little sadness in the eyes of the young man in the long river of fate, but he turned around and left after all, and then he saw the young man meet a man in red clothes, and the young man exposed his identity as the son of the phoenix. The beast clans developed grandly, but under the control of fate, they decreased bit by bit. He saw the son of the phoenix and the young man fighting side by side, and the two became good friends.

Aside from fate, Ling Yun watched his disciples wandering among various ethnic groups. No matter what kind of ancient and strange beasts, he could always get along with them better, but he also clearly recognized the coldness of chaotic creatures. Love, his disciple has lost a lot in the long years, even if his disciple is always smiling, he can always see the disciple's eyes, mixed with indifference and indifference towards world affairs.

Ling Yun watched his disciples toss and turn between different races, met and got acquainted with them together, he watched Ye Yunhan wasting his time, he couldn't see through his disciple's cultivation, but he knew that Ye Yunhan was very strong in the past, he The same ancient coercion is on his body, even if he looks at the past in his destiny outside his destiny, even if it is just a phantom, a picture scroll, he can still feel the unique nobility and mystery on his body, That is the aura that only the ancient clan can have.

Ling Yun lowered his head and caressed the long silver hair that Ye Yunhan had turned into after tempering his body with the blood essence of alien beasts. His movements were gentle, but his mind was always immersed in the ancient legends of the long river of fate. Asking for help, he went to the battlefield with him. On the battlefield full of killings, he saw his disciples hostile to the old friends of the dragon clan because of their friends. It was a great catastrophe, in order to promote the development of the world, so Ye Yunhan watched silently during the final battle. He watched the two former friends both fall, and finally swore to the heavens not to enter reincarnation, and became one of the ancient four spirits. One, when Ye Yunhan watched the two friends fall, he couldn't help but intervene. In order to preserve a little life, he watched the little soul and a lot of blood that Ye Yunhan was about to rescue, but it attracted thunder. Although it was not a punishment from heaven, it was a lot of punishment from life and death. It was a price against the sky, but Ye Yunhan forcibly endured the thunder disaster.

Ling Yun watched Ye Yunhan, who had survived the thunder calamity, leave the battlefield in a state of embarrassment, leaving behind a murderous aura in vain, turning into a small creature.

Ling Yun watched Ye Yunhan return to his painting soul hall. He saw his disciple take out the judge pen and two scrolls of paper. He watched his disciple draw the shape of his friend on it, but the scroll did not turn into a living thing. Ling Yun knew that , that's because of the suppression of the Dao of Heaven. The Dao of Heaven does not allow the reappearance of creatures carrying huge karma. Therefore, no matter how Ye Yunhan draws in the long river of fate, he can't describe the appearance of his former friends. He looked at Ye Yunhan took out his soul and sealed it on the scroll on which their prototypes were drawn, but he didn't know when they would meet again.

Ling Yun opened his eyes, and then looked down at the disciple in his arms. At some point, Ling Yun was sitting in the snow, hugging the sweet boy who seemed to be sleeping in his arms, but it was just a look, Ling Yun asked : "Do you regret it?" He was asking Ye Yunhan if he regretted not stopping the battle between his friends, if he stopped, would his disciples not regret it.

"No regrets." Ye Yunhan said with his eyes closed. Perhaps it was because Ling Yun used the law, and it happened that what he was looking back was the past that he himself had long forgotten, so the memory in his mind became very clear in an instant. , as the creator, he did not choose to stop it, but it was because their fate was already doomed, and the dragon and phoenix races would fall. This was the first catastrophe, and it was the general trend.