4676: C4676 The Flaws in the Art of Painting

C4676 The Flaws in the Art of Painting

Qin Guang's pupils contracted.

The name of the Cultural God, even after hundreds of millions of years, was still a legend to anyone in the Genesis Era.

It was even far above Warlord.

Qin Guang frowned. "The person in the painting, the means of the Cultural God? But he was just a critical point. Even if he could make a move, with the restriction of the spirit of the universe, he would still not be able to reach the level of the Cultural God, right? Why can he use it? "

Qin Gan gritted his teeth and said," That good grandson of mine... his comprehension of the Great Dao is too deep. He taught it again and again. "

Qin Guang was helpless.

Chu Yan was indeed a headache.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that all of Chu Yan's troubles were actually caused by Chu Yan himself.

Without Chu Yan, the metal-masked scholar wouldn't even be able to reach the tipping point.

Of course, from this point, it could be seen that Chu Yan's understanding of the Great Dao was very deep. He even began to have a unique understanding of the Great Dao.

This was the most important thing.

When cultivating the Great Dao, all living beings were cultivating it. However, most of them were learning from books, walking the path of the past, imitating and cultivating it.

However, only when Expert reached the true level would he understand one thing. If he wanted to truly walk out of this universe, he had to walk his own path.

If one blindly imitated others, they would eventually walk to the end, and there would be no way out.

However, many people in the Genesis Tier understood this point, but it was too difficult to walk his own path.

Everyone knew, but the road ahead had already come to an end. There were only so many roads. antecedents had already walked out, and there was not much left.

Yet, Chu Yan had walked out on this path.

Qin Guang sighed. "This kid... he's just messing around every day."

Qin Gan looked at him and did not say anything.

He didn't think that Chu Yan was messing around. This was Chu Yan's own Dao. This was also a way for Chu Yan to verify his own Dao.

The only troublesome thing was this iron-faced scholar.

...

Rumble!

At this time, the iron-faced scholar walked into the origin paper. The moment his figure touched the origin paper, it was as if he had turned into ink. He directly merged into the origin paper, becoming one with it.

In the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

The originally empty origin paper began to change.

It was as if heaven and earth had been born.

The scholar in his painting paper seemed to have created a universe. He casually poured ink and painted, and heaven and earth appeared.

There was the blue sky, white clouds, the sun and moon, and stars.

"Cover!"

The iron-faced scholar let out a low shout, and the origin paper quickly surged out. It directly transformed into a huge Tianmu and enveloped Chu Yan, swallowing him up.

Chu Yan frowned. Then, he felt the heaven and earth spin, and the world around him changed.

He also entered the painting.

The iron-faced scholar smiled at him and said, "Chu Yan, welcome to my world."

Chu Yan looked around. "A painting world?"

The iron-faced scholar nodded. "Chu Yan, this is my world. What can you fight me with? Here, I am the king of everything. I can have anything I want. "

After saying that, he waved his hand and an eagle flew out from the sky.

Then, the brush in his hand sprinkled down again, and the gods and buddhas were born.

Chu Yan looked at it quietly and nodded slightly. "It does have a bit of the charm of the universe. Unfortunately... painting is still painting."

The iron-faced scholar frowned. "What do you mean?"

Chu Yan smiled and said, "This world of yours is fake. You can create everything here, but you cannot create everything."

The scholar snorted coldly. "Ridiculous. With one stroke of mine, I can paint everything in the world."

Chu Yan nodded. "Indeed, painting... everyone underestimated this path. This Dao is very interesting. It is also a very big Dao. It could even open up a universe. However, this path also has a great flaw. "

The iron-faced scholar was stunned." Flaws? What do you mean?"

Chu Yan just stood there and calmly said, "Actually, I have been observing your Dao since just now. I have always thought that all Great Daos have flaws, so painting is no exception. "

The iron-faced scholar frowned. "There are flaws in all Great Daos? That's impossible, my Dao doesn't! "

Chu Yan shook his head. "No! The Great Dao is flawed. Even my Dao of Faith is flawed. None of the Daos in this world are perfect. There are flaws in them. Furthermore, I have always believed that I must bravely face my own flaws. Instead of choosing to escape, this is what an Expert should do."

Is there a flaw in the Dao of Faith?

There is!

In this world, no one was perfect. There was no complete Dao in the Dao!

The Dao of Faith itself was a flaw.

When a person lost their faith and forgot their original heart, this Great Dao would collapse in itself. This was the flaw of this Great Dao.

The Dao of Painting also had a flaw.

Chu Yan laughed and said, "Do you know? The reason why I dared to let you break through the critical point and attack you at the critical point. If I give you the chance to break the rules and attack, I have a certain degree of certainty. I have been searching for flaws in the Dao of Painting from the very beginning. And now, I've found them. "

The iron-faced scholar shook his head." No! I don't believe it. This is impossible! Tell me, what is the flaw in the art of painting? "

Chu Yan said calmly," Time! "

The iron-faced scholar frowned. "What do you mean?"

Chu Yan smiled and said, "The biggest flaw of painting is... there is no time here, nor is there time to draw. "Painting." " In the end, it was only to record the beauty of that moment, but there was no time here. Just like the current you, you keep saying that you are the god of this world... You are the creator of this world, your brush can be drawn into the world! However, there is one thing that you will never be able to draw. "

The iron-faced scholar's heart shivered," I will never be able to draw it? Chu Yan, are you joking? I have this brush. In my painting world, even I, God, can draw it."

After saying that, he waved his hand and drew a literary god and Warlord beside him.

The iron-faced scholar said with a hideous smile, "Do you see that? God let me create as I wish. Do you think I have something I can't draw? Alright, tell me about it. "

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth lifted slightly." Wind! "

" Wind?"

The iron-faced scholar was stunned." What wind? "

Chu Yan smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary wind. Draw a wind for me to see."

The iron-faced scholar gritted his teeth. Then, he took out a brush and was about to draw.

But he raised his brush and froze.

Because he realized that no matter what, he couldn't draw it.

Or rather, he couldn't draw it.

He... couldn't draw wind!

Because the wind itself was colorless and odorless, how should he draw it?

Chu Yan smiled and said, "Do you see it? This is your flaw. In the art of painting, there is no time. This was only a moment of beauty. However, I have time. At this moment, you might be invincible. But in the next second, I can kill you. Your paintings are useless to me! "

The next moment, Chu Yan took a step forward.

A timeline appeared under his feet.

This step of his seemed to have stepped into the future. He walked forward step by step.

The iron-faced scholar's face changed, and he gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it! So what if I can't draw the wind? At this moment, being inferior to me is enough, I can still kill you! Go!"

Whoosh!

Instantly, the power of the world within the painting surged out.

All the gods, buddhas, eagles, and dragons rushed towards Chu Yan.

The countless lives in the painting seemed to want to tear Chu Yan apart inch by inch.

Every character in the paintings had reached the level of unspecialized. The two paintings of the Cultural God and Warlord were even higher. Although it was not a critical point, it was still very close.

This was the power of the world in the painting.

Here, the iron-faced scholar could speed up his painting.

The iron-faced scholar looked at the countless paintings rushing out, ready to kill Chu Yan at any moment. He grinned hideously and said, "Kid, everyone knows how to brag, but aren't you still going to die in my painting?"

Chu Yan stood on the timeline and looked up, shaking his head indifferently.

Then, he continued forward, choosing to ignore the paintings.

The iron-faced scholar's pupils constricted. "Are you courting death?"

Puff!

In the next moment, the closest painting was still launched. It was an incomparably lifelike giant dragon. Its six legs' dragon claws stabbed forward, directly piercing through Chu Yan's heart.

But following that, a strange pattern appeared.

Such a terrifying claw pierced through Chu Yan after hitting him.2

Chu Yan continued to walk forward. He didn't suffer any injuries.

"No!"

The pupils of the iron-faced scholar constricted. "How is this possible? This is impossible! You, why are you fine? "

Chu Yan smiled and said," Like I said, there are flaws in the art. There is no time here, and I am no longer in this space and time. How can your painting hurt me? "

He shook his head." It should be over. So what if it is a critical point? If you dare not listen to me, you will die too!"

The iron-faced scholar shook his head frantically. "No, no! I don't believe it! This is fake, this must be fake! Attack together, kill him!"

Hualala!

In the next moment, countless paintings of his rushed out.

Warlord was there as well.

It was extremely terrifying.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

However...

No matter how many paintings there were, none of them could hurt Chu Yan.

Those paintings all passed through Chu Yan's body.

Chu Yan walked slowly, and just like that, he walked past countless paintings. He directly walked in front of the Iron Paired Scholar. "I can become you, and I can also defeat you! I think I already know what the tipping point is. Now, it's time to end everything! "

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and beckoned. A terrifying sword hum sounded. Then, he forcefully waved the longsword in his hand.

Eternal Day of the Heavens and Earth!

The entire world in the painting was covered in white.

Boom!

In the next moment, the world trembled.

Crack!

In the outside world, countless people raised their heads and stared at the origin paper.

They were unable to clearly see what was happening in the painting.

Boom!

However, at that moment, a shocking explosion rang out as the Origin Painting exploded. Then, under the gazes of everyone present, it shattered.

The sky was directly enveloped by a clump of ash, causing everyone's pupils to constrict.

"What happened?"

"The origin drawing paper exploded? Was it over? Who won? Chu Yan is still an iron-faced scholar?"

Expert from all the top powers also rose into the sky, staring at the ashes, waiting for the result.

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