The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 464 Langya Painting Realm
"Ok?"

Lin Mingrong raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense. Your master, Elder Li, didn't seem to mention you just now."

"He whispered it to me."

Li Hao had no choice but to say, "Senior sister, just go on your way. I'll follow you and take care of anything that happens."

Hearing Li Hao say this, Lin Mingrong frowned. She didn't know how to expose such a lame excuse, but since the other party said that she was responsible and he was not her master's disciple and could not be implicated, she was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

"Take care of yourself."

She said this and turned and walked away.

Passing through the small courtyard filled with the fragrance of flowers, a servant stood at the door to guide Li Hao and Lin Mingrong.

Behind the courtyard is a palace that looks like a splash-ink landscape. The palace is shrouded in a barrier. The immortal power is rich and the Taoist power is flowing here. Just by standing here, one can seem to feel the origin of the Tao.

As soon as Li Hao stepped onto the long steps outside the palace, he was stunned by the landscape before him.

When he looked up and around, he saw the colorful clouds in the sky, the golden and warm but not dazzling sun, and the drifting and winding colorful clouds. He was sure in an instant that this was not a palace, but... a painting!

Except for the towering palace in front of you, everything around is a painting!

Li Hao was somewhat surprised by such superb painting skills. Although he could also draw dragons, phoenixes and other monsters and make them have combat capabilities, the painting skills of this natural world before him were obviously better than his.

"Ok?"

Lin Mingrong felt the footsteps behind her stop, frowned slightly, and saw Li Hao stopped moving forward, and said:
"It's not too late to regret now. There's no point in being a hero. You're still young. Go back."

Li Hao was stunned. Hearing her inexplicable words, he immediately knew that the misunderstanding in her heart had not been resolved. He shook his head and said, "You go first."

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the pond and trees beside him, ignoring the other person's frown.

There were ripples on the water in the pond and fish were swimming at the bottom of the water, looking vivid and lifelike.

But Li Hao could tell at a glance that these were all drawn.

The fallen leaves on the trees turned yellow, drifted in the wind, swayed and struggled in the breeze, and finally fell reluctantly from the dead branches.

This is also a painting.

The other person's painting already has vitality.

At this moment, Li Hao was like a devout apprentice, like a sword fanatic who believed in kendo. Standing in front of the strongest sword master, his heart was filled with only excitement, amazement, and fascination.

He painted eleven sections and could barely get a sense of the skill and exquisiteness of the paintings before him.

The levels of space, water source, soil source, etc. are all integrated into it, and there is even a hint of the origin of time.

Just by relying on painting, he can integrate so many origins of the great Dao into it. The strength of this great dream master must be unfathomable and terrifyingly powerful.

Moreover, Li Hao vaguely felt that the thick immortal energy surrounding this palace seemed... to have been drawn by the other party.

If this is true, then it is somewhat against the will of heaven!
Li Hao stood by the pool, like a leisurely visitor, looking around at the beautiful scenery, with only amazement and obsession in his eyes.

The entire palace and everything in the painting were all presented in a pair of dreamy eyes at the highest point of the palace.

She sat in the pavilion on the top of the palace, with a thin layer of sand on her face. Her eyes were as dreamy and lively as the aurora, looking down at all the disciples who walked into her painting world. Among them, the young man who was standing on tiptoe by the pool and looking around was the most eye-catching.

The amazement and obsession in the boy's eyes caused a ripple for the first time in these eyes that had been calm for tens of thousands of years.

The breeze lifted the veil on her face, making it look like a smile.

for a long time.

Outside the palace, disciples from other abysses came into the painting world one after another and walked into the palace.

The servant serving at the palace gate saw the young man still looking out by the pond not far away, with a strange look on his face. He stepped forward to greet him and invited him to the palace.

Li Hao came back to his senses and remembered the important business. He reluctantly followed the servant into the palace.

The palace was huge and majestic, about a thousand feet high. Standing at the door, Li Hao felt like an ant leaping into a world of giants, like a speck of dust.

Not far ahead, I saw twelve figures standing there, including Li Hao, a total of thirteen people.

This is also the number of people that Dameng Jiuyuan can rank among the top one thousand in the ancient fairyland this time.

Seeing that Li Hao really dared to come up, Lin Mingrong frowned but said nothing more.

Before his eyes, with the arrival of Li Hao, a hazy light suddenly appeared above the dimly lit palace. Then, a projection image that looked like a gathering of stars appeared in the palace. It was the Lord of the Dream.

She had a veil on her face and her figure was exquisite, like a misty and ethereal banished immortal, or like an empress who ruled the world and looked down on everything.

"I am very pleased that you have passed the test of the Yanchu royal family. The future of the Great Dream Jiuyuan depends on you."

The Great Dream Master's voice was gentle, wetting everyone's hearts like rain, yet it still had the majesty to make people bow their heads:
"There are still three years left. Don't let your guard down or you will be overtaken by others. The world is still uncertain, and even dragons and snakes can fight to cross the river!"

The disciples bowed their heads, feeling the warm kindness and the inviolable sacred majesty.

"These are thirteen Feixian Pills. I'm sure you all know the effects. A True Immortal can only take two pills in a lifetime. Each one can directly break through the realm!"

In an instant, thirteen snow-white, crystal-clear elixirs flew in front of Li Hao and others.

The rich scent of elixir wafts around, making you feel refreshed and as if your pores are opening up.

Li Hao was surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a top-notch elixir that could directly break through the realm and improve one level of cultivation?
Two upper limits... In other words, in the True Immortal Realm, one only needs to cultivate to the eighth level of True Immortal to reach the tenth level of perfection?
However, this kind of elixir must be extremely precious and in short supply. It is estimated that only big forces can afford to give some as rewards.

Seeing the Feixian Pill, Lin Mingrong and other disciples were excited. Many of them were at the seventh to ninth level of cultivation. If they could obtain the Feixian Pill, their strength would surely be further improved.

After all, one step at a time leads to a higher level, and with every advancement in realm, the immortal power controlled will double!
As the elixir was in hand, Lin Mingrong quickly raised her hand to take it and expressed her gratitude, but at the same time she noticed that Li Hao also accepted the elixir that was allocated to him.

She couldn't help but be stunned. It couldn't be wrong for the reward from the Great Dream Lord himself. Could it be that what the junior brother said was true?
However, she had heard about the arrival of other people, but Elder Li did not report the arrival of this junior brother, which was a bit strange.

"You can practice in this Langya dream. The immortal power here is strong, and the origin of the Great Dao is flowing. If you can touch the origin of the Great Dao through your practice, I will preach to you and let you improve as soon as possible."

The Great Dream Master said softly: "All other cultivation resources are at your disposal. You just need to do your best to improve yourself in these three years!"

Hearing her words, Lin Mingrong and others looked up suddenly with excited expressions.

In the Great Dream Jiuyuan, the best place for spiritual practice is the legendary Langya Dreamland!

I heard that practicing here for one year is better than practicing outside for a hundred years!

"Thank you, Great Dream Master!"

Everyone said in unison.

Li Hao also thanked him and secretly memorized the name of this painting.

"If you can achieve a good ranking in the Southern Region Battle three years later, there will be more rewards. You just need to do your best to become stronger. Remember, don't let up!"

The Great Dream Master warned again.

Everyone agreed in unison. Then the Great Dream Master waved his hand and asked everyone to leave. Someone took them to the place of practice arranged in the Langya dream.

Li Hao stood there, hesitant, not knowing whether to speak or not.

The other disciples had already turned around. The Great Dream Master's eyes turned to the young man and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Hearing this, the other disciples were all surprised and turned to look, only to see that the Great Dream Master was asking a strange young man.

"Disciple Haotian."

Li Hao bowed.

"You stay, and the others go down first."

The Great Dream Master said softly.

Hearing this, Lin Mingrong's eyes moved and she stared at Li Hao. The Great Dream Lord had given her the elixir before, which meant that Li Hao was not lying. Now that he kept Li Hao, she suddenly felt that this junior brother was a little mysterious.

"Master Dream, I counted the disciples earlier and found that there are twelve of us who are among the top 1,000 disciples. How come there is one more?"

At this time, a tall young man suddenly bowed and asked, his eyes looking at Li Hao.

He had already noticed the number of people, and now seeing that the young man was left behind by the Great Dream Master, he couldn't help but feel strange. These words were also a test.

Hearing this, the other disciples also looked at Li Hao.

Everyone present was a thoughtful person and had noticed this long ago, but no one said anything.

"Haotian is also among the top 1,000, but his ranking is too high to be publicized. You all need to keep it a secret for him."

The Great Dream Master said softly.

After these words were spoken, the hall fell into a brief silence.

Lin Mingrong, the young man who had just bowed to speak, and other disciples were all shocked and looked at Li Hao.

Ranked among the top 1,000, and so high that it needs to be kept secret?
The young man who bowed and spoke was the chief disciple of Qiang Yuan, and Qiang Yuan was also the lineage with the most disciples and the most intense competition among the Nine Abysses of Dameng.

He stood out among them, and his ranking in the ancient fairyland was also the highest among the disciples in the abyss, breaking into the top 600 and setting foot in the tenth wasteland!

With such achievements, he will basically not be squeezed out in three years and will definitely get the order to go to war.

Even so, his results were not hidden, but now, that unknown boy actually needs to hide his ranking?
The young man couldn't help but ask: "May I ask the Great Dream Master, what is his ranking?"

Although he asked this question in a cautious tone, he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

The Great Dream Master seemed to see through their thoughts and continued to speak softly:
"Haotian is ranked within the top 100. You will know the exact ranking in three years."

Within the top 100?
Lin Mingrong and the young man both had their pupils slightly contracted, and the other disciples also looked at Li Hao in horror.

This boy is ranked within the top 100?!

How can it be!

They all knew that among the group within the top 100, except for those Immortal King-level monsters who had already broken into the Tenth Wilderness, the rest were the ones who had persisted the longest in the Tenth Wilderness!

And that young man was actually the one that stayed the longest?
The faces of the young man, Lin Mingrong, and other disciples changed. Being among the top thousand meant that they had all advanced to the Tenth Wilderness.

It’s just the difference between staying in there for a short time and a long time.

Because of this, they all deeply realized the horror of the Tenth Wilderness. The endless stream of origins of the Great Dao and primitive fairy magic attacks were so powerful that they were completely defenseless. Anyone who could survive there was a pervert!
"This……"

Lin Mingrong opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly. Besides her, there was actually such a monster in Jianyuan?
Hundreds… She murmured to herself over and over again, a little dazed.

Then he suddenly remembered what he had said before, and his face turned red and felt hot.

The Great Dream Master said softly: "You go first, time is precious, don't delay."

All the disciples came to their senses, with complicated expressions in their eyes, they looked deeply at the calm and composed-looking young man, and then walked out of the hall one after another.

After they all left, the Great Dream Master looked at Li Hao with a gentle expression and asked, "What were you looking at by the pond earlier?"

Li Hao was stunned, thinking that the other party had some special reward, but he didn't expect that he would ask about this.

His eyes suddenly showed strong interest, and he asked, "Great Dream Master, did you draw all of this Langya dream?"

Seeing the inexplicable excitement and agitation in the young man's eyes, the Lord of Great Dreams' expression changed slightly. When the other party received the Immortal Pill before, he was just a little surprised under his calmness, without any joy. But at this moment, it was as if he had stepped on a switch, and he suddenly became excited.

"It's not easy for you to tell it's a painting."

The Great Dream Master said softly.

Li Hao's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Did you, the Great Dream Master, draw this yourself? That's amazing!"

Hearing the young man's heartfelt admiration and praise, the corners of the Great Dream Lord's mouth beneath his veil seemed to curl up slightly.

"Tell me first, how did you figure that out?"

Her voice still maintained the same tone as before, and she asked without revealing her feelings.

Li Hao said without thinking: "I am in the painting, and the origin of the avenue in the painting guides me to the trajectory of the painting. I guess this is what the senior did on purpose, right?"

A hint of surprise emerged in the eyes of the Great Dream Master. It was indeed something she did on purpose, just like leaving a gap in the brushstrokes. However, it was very surprising that the young man in front of him could actually capture the guidance of the origin of the great way in her painting.

"You are also good at painting?"

"Understood."

“Can you show me one or two?”

"Then this junior will be embarrassed."

When it comes to painting, Li Haoke became excited and didn't hesitate. He raised his hand and used the space in front of him as the canvas and the surrounding immortal power as ink, which he spread out. His fingers were the tip of the brush and he sketched in the void. The immortal power gathered like spiritual light, drawing a light arc. In an instant, a dragon condensed out from the void.

Accompanied by a low dragon roar, the dragon suddenly turned around and coiled around Li Hao's body with a powerful momentum.

Seeing this scene, the Great Dream Master's eyes showed surprise. This painting artist had very profound skills, which was beyond her expectations. Moreover, it incorporated the Taoist rhyme of the origin of space and the origin of water. Although it was unclear how deep it was, it was at least at the first level of the origin!
There was a rare gaze in her eyes, and she suddenly asked, "You are a disciple of Jian Yuan, right? Have you seen that magic sword?"

"Excalibur?"

Li Hao was surprised.

The Great Dream Lord said softly, "The Southern Region Battle will restrict weapons and armor. When the Southern Region Battle is over, come and pull out the magic sword. If you can pull it out, I will give it to you."

Li Hao was a little confused, but he knew that this was a good thing, so he said, "Thank you, Great Dream Master."

At the same time, on the Emperor Sword Mountain in Jianyuan.

Yun Wumian, who was sitting next to the thatched hut, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed the tip of his nose and asked in confusion, "Who is whispering about me behind my back?"

(End of this chapter)