Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

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The other party did his best and not only explained in detail how to use the authority, but also how to refine the authority into a magical weapon.

After knowing that Lin Yuan wanted to return it to the Heavenly Dao, the other party was surprised for a full half a minute, but still introduced in detail the method of returning it to the Heavenly Dao.

After all, Lin Yuan thought that he couldn't use this thing himself, so he decided to return it to Tiandao.

After knowing that Lin Yuan did not know how to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, the other party enthusiastically helped Lin Yuan complete various procedures, as long as Lin Yuan brought the power back to Jiuzhou.

Seeing the other party busy dealing with these things and losing weight, Lin Yuan felt that he was lucky to meet a good person as soon as he came here.

Taking over the authority that the other party had handled, Lin Yuan said embarrassedly: "Brother, I am really sorry to have kept you for so long. If you have anything you want, I will see if I can provide you with something."

"No need for that!" The other party waved his hand immediately, "It's fate that we met, no need to be so polite."

After a pause, the other party said shyly: "If you really want to thank me, why not let me handle this matter."

"Here? Do you like cleaning, bro?"

Looking around, Lin Yuan discovered that the place was full of white divine power, and every drop was constantly transforming into different shapes.

They were boiling like boiling water in the void outside the domain, and all kinds of exquisite scenes constantly emerged from them. From this, it can be seen that the former Danmo Star Lord had condensed a large amount 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 Saint Body. After extracting it, we can be safer here. If you can hand this place over to us, it will be a great help."

Lin Yuan doesn't like these things, but since the other party wants them so much, he might as well give them to him.

After another friendly farewell, Lin Yuan moved, and his soul flew away with power 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 much trouble would have been caused.

He pointed again, and the monument of merit flew out. The huge stone monument stood there, and each inscription was gradually lit up.

When the last inscription was lit up, an invisible gravitational force spread here, and the divine power nearby was sucked into it by the monument of merit, and was transformed into merit by the monument of merit, and merged into the holy body of merit of the leader of the Jingxin Sect.

After receiving this power, the leader of Jingxin Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

The Holy Body of Merit became increasingly larger. The evil spirits that had followed him before fled quietly in the face of this power, fearing that he would come to settle accounts with them.

These guys are like hyenas, they only stare at dying prey, and once the prey regains its vitality, they will leave in fear, not daring to take another look.

In this place outside the domain, the strong prey on the weak, and almost all living things are wandering between eating and being eaten, suffering in endless pain.

Some people go a step further, but most of them end up becoming nutrients for other creatures. They die silently, without even a trace of residue left.

Although he had gained divine power and became stronger than ever before, the leader of the Jingxin Sect did not remain happy for long.

Without its own foundation, its current strength is only temporary and will eventually be reduced to its original form.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly felt a little homesick.

Maybe it's time to go back.

On the other side, Lin Yuan was falling with power.

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 that had just happened was like a dream.

But the power is still in my hands.

Different powers have different appearances. The power in Lin Yuan's hand at this moment looks like a wolf-hair brush, but it looks more refined, and one can faintly see a water-wave-like light rippling on it.

Although it is the authority of Heaven, Lin Yuan feels that this thing is actually no different from a pen with two spirit particles in it.

According to the teachings of his good brother from outside the domain, Lin Yuan untied the restraints above, and saw that the pen was constantly disappearing. The previously complete pen slowly scattered 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 faint "thank you".

It was not until the pen completely disappeared that Lin Yuan realized that it was this side of the Heavenly Dao that was thanking him.

"You're welcome. We just take what we need."

Then, he picked up the bamboo slips and left a message to the squid: [I have sent you a gift, please accept it. ]

At this time, Li Zimo was fighting in "Ask for the Throne". After seeing Fang Wai's message, he immediately paused the game, and then was a little surprised to see 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 realm, and even more like a canopy rising straight into the sky.

In this white light, a large number of phantoms of the ancient painters walked out. Flakes of light fell like snowflakes, transforming into the four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone and falling on his body, surrounding Li Zimo layer by layer like a suit.

The white light lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Such a bizarre phenomenon 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 instead watched this scene with deep emotion.

After the white light dissipated, Li Zimo found that his cultivation had improved a lot. A lot of painting inspiration emerged from his heart, which made him very interested in painting.

With a stroke in the air, illusions of flying insects, animals, flowers, plants and trees flew out from his fingertips, and each one looked lifelike, as if it were a living thing.

Soon, the whole room turned into another world, with all kinds of strange paintings appearing one after another, making the place full of artistic atmosphere.

When his excitement faded, he heaved a sigh of relief, feeling extremely relaxed.

Looking at the sky outside the window, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

Tiandao had lost its authority in painting for many years, and the sects that once studied painting had also disappeared.

He studied painting only out of interest, but he never expected that he would now see the Heavenly Dao regain this authority, allowing the useless painting to see the light of day again.

The vision just now was, on the one hand, a gift from Heaven to him, and on the other hand, it was also Heaven’s declaration to all cultivators in the world:

The authority of painting has returned, and you can study this art now.

In a small village in Kyushu, an elderly man is teaching students to paint.

Most of the students were studying very seriously, but one student suddenly threw away his brush and said dissatisfiedly: "Sir, what's the point of learning to paint?"

"It's good to learn painting." The old man said with a smile, "It can cultivate your sentiments, improve your aesthetic taste, and can..."

"But it doesn't give me immortality." The student said dissatisfiedly, "I want to be a cultivator. Is learning painting useful?"

"Well... drawing the talisman still requires a little bit of effort."

The old man awkwardly found a reason, but he himself did not believe it.

But suddenly, a student shouted: "What's going on over there?"

The school immediately became chaotic. The students looked towards the window in confusion, then ran to the window one by one, looking at the scene in the distance curiously.

The old man also turned his head in confusion. The moment he saw the white light, his pupils continued to dilate, and then tears flowed down his face.

came back!
Danqing's authority is back.

The vision was thousands of miles away, yet it seemed to be in the old man's heart. All the students were curious about where the vision came from, and 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 氵白浪彡 for the 114 and 514 rewards, and 雵玉 for the 500-point reward, thank you.

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