I’m Really a Villain

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When this golden light merged into the body, Chu Yang only felt a burst of clarity in his mind. In his consciousness, this piece of paper turned into a golden light in the sky, and then outlined a map.

All the information about this map flooded into his memory.

After a long time, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and muttered to himself: “Forget the sun bead of the dust bead.”

“Little Yang, what did you get?” The old man of Samsara curiously asked.

“A map about Wangchen Zhuyang Zhu,” Chu Yang replied a little excitedly: “This map is left by Wangchen Great Emperor.

After he carried Heaven’s mandate, he wanted to find another yin bead, but he did not get any news after probing for a long time.

After he became the Great Emperor, this yang bead was of little use to him. Before he soared, he put the yang bead in one place.

I hope that one day the destined person who gets the Yin Pearl can gather the Yin Yang Forget Dust Pearl, and this map is the route to the hidden place of Yang Pearl. “

“These all are recorded on this paper?” the old man of Samsara asked.

“Yes, Teacher, as long as you get the yang bead, the threat of the yin bead can be relieved,” Chu Yang replied with a smile.

“Not only that, you can also master the Great Dao of Yin-Yang, soaring into the sky,” the Samsara old man said with a smile: “Wang Chenzhu is the existence of Ranked Fourth on the Rare Item list in the world.”

“It should not be too late, Teacher, I will set out now to find Yang Zhu,” Chu Yang said with a smile.

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Up ahead of the painting palace, the door to the inside turned out to be a painting.

In this painting, the breeze is slow, and a few willows are swaying with the breeze. The endless river cannot see the end, and a few fishing boats float on the sparkling river.

On the shore not far from the fishing boat, there is a small hut in the green mountains.

There are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the house, and the door is ajar.

It was such an extremely realistic painting. When Xu Zimo put his hand on the wooden door, he saw the lantern flickering in the painting, and his eyes went dark, and he instantly lost consciousness.

All those who entered the painting palace behind them used this method.

When Xu Zimo woke up, he found himself on a plain and wilderness.

There was no one around, Xu Zimo looked all around for a while, thinking about it already.

The test of this painting palace is divided into 4-Layer, if you fail once, you will be expelled from the painting palace directly.

Not long after Xu Zimo walked, he saw a densely packed maple forest ahead.

“Please find the only real maple leaf in these maple forests in a quarter of an hour.”

Suddenly a majestic sound came from the sky, as if it exploded in the ear.

Xu Zimo raised his head slightly. There are at least 100 maple trees in this maple forest, and each maple tree has at least nearly 1000 leaves.

Only one of the 10000 maple leaves is real, and the difficulty of finding it can be imagined.

Xu Zimo deeply exhales one breath saying, he knows the meaning of this test.

When the artist arrives at the highest realm, he has been able to turn the objects in the painting into reality, just like painting is ruthless.

But no matter how superb your painting skills are, the transformed objects are still essentially different from the real ones.

After all, creation is a matter of Heaven and Earth, and the various fate causality involved, life essence cultivating, and the most cumbersome and complex structure of the human body are all unimaginable.

A painter is still unable to complete the feat of creation. At best, they can imitate Heaven and Earth and draw the fake that’s all.

And in this huge maple forest, except for a maple leaf that grows autonomously between Heaven and Earth, everything else is drawn.

The purpose of the ruthless arrangement of paintings is to allow every painter who accepts his inheritance to distinguish the difference between reality and paintings.

Instead of indulging in the illusion of painting and calligraphy.

Xu Zimo slowly closed his eyes, the world bead is very important to him, and he didn’t want to waste time.

Sometimes your eyes can lie to you. If you want to find out the true maple leaf, you must rely on your heart.

He let go of his thoughts, throw out all the distracting thoughts, and put himself in an ethereal state.

Xu Zimo slowly spins his cultivating “Only I Am Absolute Art”, and his mind is very impetuous at first.

But as time passed, Xu Zimo felt silence in his ears, as if the entire Heaven and Earth had been still.

I was alone in the endless solitude, and the sight in front of me was pitch black.

Suddenly, he heard some different sounds, and there seemed to be a clear breeze around him, and the breeze blew the maple leaves with a slight rustling sound.

Xu Zimo walked through the maple forest with his eyes closed like this, and the sound of the shaking of countless maple leaves in his ear became clearer.

He listened carefully to the swaying sound of Maple Leaf while walking forward.

After walking for a long time, his footsteps suddenly stopped next to a maple tree.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, fumbled for a while among the dense maple leaves, and finally picked off one of the maple leaves.

At this time, Xu Zimo opened his eyes, looked at the maple leaf in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

When this maple leaf was held by him, Xu Zimo found that the entire maple forest he was in began to shake.

The maple tree that was originally extremely real turned into a painting at this moment, slowly falling in front of Xu Zimo.

The maple forest disappeared, and Xu Zimo found himself back on the plain again.

He installed the maple tree painting in front of him into the ring, and then moved on.

The farther you go, the higher the temperature, and the originally spring breeze becomes hotter.

Xu Zimo hadn’t been away for a long time, and only felt dry and dry, the hot sun was scorching the earth, as if to throw out all the light and heat from him.

He looked up towards the sky, and saw that two suns appeared in the originally calm sky.

Under the blast of two suns, dry cracks appeared in the whole land.

Xu Zimo continued walking forward, and a small village appeared in front of him.

“Finally here,” he wiped the sweat from his forehead, long exhales one breath saying.

At the entrance of the village, a few children with hats were moving towards the sun with bows and arrows.

But the bow and arrow will fall after shooting more than ten meter away. It is a delusion to shoot the sun down with these bows and arrows.

But Xu Zimo knows that imagination is the test of this level. As a painter, imagination is essential.

“Children, what are you doing?” Xu Zimo stepped forward and asked with a smile.

“We are shooting the sun, the weather is too hot, so we want to shoot down the sun, it should be cooler,” a child replied with milky milk.

“My kid, you won’t be able to hit the sun for a lifetime with this method,” Xu Zimo shook his head to say with a smile.

“Is there a way for Big Brother?” the kid curiously asked.