Chapter 207 Back (15)
The other party did his best, not only introducing in detail how to use authority, but also how to refine authority into a magical instrument.
After knowing that Lin Yuan wanted to return it to the Heavenly Dao, the other party was surprised for half a minute, but still introduced in detail how to return it to the Heavenly Dao.
After all, Lin Yuan thought that he couldn't use this thing himself, so he might as well return it to the Heavenly Dao.
After knowing that Lin Yuan didn't know how to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, the other party enthusiastically helped Lin Yuan to handle various procedures, as long as Lin Yuan brought the authority back to Jiuzhou.
Watching the other party busy dealing with these things, he lost a lot of weight. Lin Yuan felt that he was lucky to meet a good person just after coming here.
Taking over the authority that the other party had handled, Lin Yuan said embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm really sorry to have delayed you for so long. If you have anything you want, I'll see if I can provide you with something."
"No need for this!" The other party immediately waved his hand, "It's fate that we meet, no need to be so polite."
After a pause, the other party said embarrassedly: "If you really want to thank me, why not let me handle this place."
"Here? Brother, do you like cleaning?"
Looking around, Lin Yuan found that this place was full of white divine power, and each drop was constantly transforming into different shapes.
They were boiling like boiling water in the void outside the domain, and various exquisite scenes kept emerging from them. It can be seen from this that the former Danmo Star Lord condensed a lot of divine power.
"It's here." The head of the Jingxin Sect nodded and said, "To be honest, the divine power here is very helpful to our meritorious holy body. After extraction, it can make us safer here. If you can let us handle this place, it will be a great help."
Lin Yuan looked down on these things, but since the other party wanted them so much, then he would give them to him.
After another friendly farewell, Lin Yuan moved, and his soul flew away with authority and disappeared.
Seeing this, the head of the Jingxin Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I was smart enough to send the other party away in time after meeting his needs, otherwise I don’t know how many troubles would be caused.
He pointed again, and the Merit Tablet flew out directly. The huge stone tablet stood here, and each inscription was gradually lit up.
When the last inscription was lit up, the invisible gravity spread here, and the nearby divine power was sucked into the Merit Tablet, and was converted into merit by the Merit Tablet, and merged into the Merit Holy Body of the head of the Jingxin Sect.
With this power, the head of the Jingxin Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
The Merit Holy Body became more and more huge, and the demons and monsters that followed him before quietly fled in front of this power, fearing that he would come to settle accounts with them.
These guys are like hyenas, only staring at dying prey. And once the prey regains vitality, they will leave in fear and dare not look at it more.
In this place outside the domain, the strong prey on the weak, and almost all creatures are wandering between eating and being eaten, suffering in endless pain.
Some people have made further progress here, but more of them have become nutrients for other creatures. They died silently, without even a trace of residue left.
Although he had obtained divine power and his strength was unprecedentedly strong, the head of the Jingxin Sect did not feel happy for too long.
Without his own foundation, his strength at this time was only a temporary glory, and he would eventually be beaten back to his original form.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly felt a little homesick.
Perhaps, it was time to go back.
On the other side, Lin Yuan continued to fall with authority.
It didn't take too long to return to his body. When he returned to his body, he opened his eyes and felt that everything just now was like a dream.
But the authority in his hand was still there.
Different authorities have different appearances. The authority in Lin Yuan's hand at this time looked like a wolf hair brush, but it looked more delicate, and you could faintly see the light like water waves rippling on it.
Although it is the authority of Heavenly Dao, Lin Yuan feels that this thing is actually no different from a pen with two spirits.
According to the content taught by his good brother from outside the domain, Lin Yuan untied the restraints on it, and saw that the pen was constantly disappearing. The previously complete pen began to slowly scatter into light spots from the pen holder, and finally returned to this world.
Then, Lin Yuan heard someone whispering in his ear, coming like a breeze, and dissipating like a meteor, leaving only a slight "thank you".
It was not until the pen completely disappeared that Lin Yuan realized that it should be this side of Heavenly Dao that thanked him just now.
"You're welcome, just take what you need."
Then, he picked up the bamboo slips and left a message to the ink fish: [I sent you a gift, please accept it. 】
At this time, Li Zimo was fighting in "Ask for the Triumph". After seeing the news from Fangwai, he immediately paused the game, and then saw this sentence.
What gift?
But immediately, he understood where the gift came from.
Endless white light descended from the sky, covering the place where Li Zimo was like a divine domain, and even more like a canopy rising straight into the sky.
In this white light, a large number of phantoms of the sages of painting walked out of it, and pieces of light like snowflakes fell, turning into the four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone and falling on him, like a dress that surrounded Li Zimo layer by layer.
The white light lasted for a quarter of an hour. Such a bizarre vision naturally attracted the attention of Daoxuan and others, but after discovering that it was just a gift from heaven, they no longer rushed over, but looked at this scene with deep emotion.
After the white light dissipated, Li Zimo found that his cultivation in his body had improved a lot, and a large number of painting inspirations were born in his heart, which made him very excited to paint.
With a stroke in the void, the illusions of flying insects, animals, flowers, plants and trees flew out from his fingertips, each of which looked lifelike, like a living thing.
Soon, the whole room turned into another world, with all kinds of strange paintings emerging one after another, making the place full of artistic atmosphere.
When the interest in his heart dissipated, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely comfortable.
Looking at the sky outside the window, he was shocked and speechless.
Tiandao had lost the authority of Danqing for many years, and the sect that used to study Danqing had also disappeared.
He studied Danqing just out of interest, but he didn't expect to see Tiandao regain this authority now, so that the useless Danqing can also see the light again.
The vision just now was a gift from Tiandao to him on the one hand, and on the other hand it was also a declaration from Tiandao to the cultivators of the world:
The authority of Danqing has returned, and you can study this way.
In a small village in Jiuzhou, an elderly man was teaching students to paint.
Most of the students studied very seriously, but one student suddenly threw away his brush and said dissatisfiedly: "Sir, what's the point of learning to paint?"
"Learning to paint is good." The old man said with a smile, "It can cultivate sentiment, improve aesthetics, and can..."
"But it can't make you immortal." The student said dissatisfiedly, "I want to be a cultivator, is learning to paint useful?"
"That... if you want to draw talismans, you still need a little bit."
The old man embarrassedly found a reason, but he didn't believe it himself.
Just suddenly, a student shouted: "What's going on over there?"
The school immediately became chaotic, and the students looked at the window in confusion, and then ran to the window one by one, curiously looking at the scene in the distance.
The old man also turned his head in confusion. The moment he saw the white light, his pupils kept dilating, and then tears flowed down his face.
Back!
The power of Danqing is back.
The vision was thousands of miles away, and it seemed to be in the old man's heart. All the students were curious about where this strange phenomenon came from. No one noticed that the old man's body was shining with golden light, and the long-dormant golden elixir began to slowly rotate again.
Thanks to Bailang for his 114 and 514 rewards, and Yu for his 500 points. Thank you.