761: C761 Three Stages and Five Paths

C761 Three Stages and Five Paths

Meng Xuan poured his entire body into the battle robe and stared at it. The bone in his hand began to glow as it began to decompose. Those patterns were all being destroyed. In an instant, it had turned into a mass of chaos. But soon after, the bone began to reform and once again turned into a sparkling white bone the size of a fist.

The Self Law was to act as a furnace and nurture all the scriptures in the world, smelting all the arts in the world.

There was a scripture within his abdomen that was spontaneously glowing. It was the scripture that he had obtained from the old ox rider. The scripture revealed four golden words — Dao Techniques: Nature.

"Dharmic Dao is natural, let nature take its course." Meng Xuan was enlightened. As he looked at the War King's Tomb, he began to disintegrate all of his divine abilities. The countless lines in his body began to disintegrate, then explode.

Dong dong dong, dong dong. A rumbling sound came from within his body. It was as if thunder and lightning had struck him, and the sound was extremely powerful. His body seemed to have turned into the universe itself, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning appearing within his body.

In the end, his body was melted into nothingness, almost the same as when he was poisoned by the Echelon poison. However, his current state was even more mystical. A figure silently appeared in the air behind him, staring at him coldly.

Those were the three tombs, and he had called them over to protect him.

This place was not necessarily safe, especially with his current condition. If the Mountain Shattering Beast race wanted to deal with him, he might not necessarily be able to handle them.

Sure enough, just as Meng Xuan was about to enter the state of enlightenment, two pairs of eyes lit up in the depths of the Pangolin Clan. The pressure of an immortal king pervaded the air. The old ancestor opened his eyes, his gaze filled with ridicule.

He saw the three tombs with a glance, but he didn't see that part of the immortal king tomb at all.

Subsequently, a pangolin climbed out of the tomb guarding beast. It was so huge that it was at least three thousand meters in length. It struck out with its palm in Meng Xuan's direction. However, before his palm landed, a fairy-like man appeared and raised his hand to block his attack.

The Three Tombs Immortal's cultivation base had risen rapidly, and it was reaching the final moment. He had to roam around for a while to digest the recent gains.

He looked like he was only an Empyrean God, but a level one immortal king expert was smashed into smithereens before he even had the chance to retaliate.

Threelives coldly swung his right arm, which was still stained with a little bit of blood. Then, he also stared at the War King's Tomb and began to meditate.

After thinking for a while, he knocked open the crystal core of the universe and transmitted the information into it, "The Battle King's Crest is extremely complicated. I have seen the runes on it before, it is very possible that these are the runes that were naturally raised during the Obscure Era, and they are even related to the Origin Era. We must find his real grave. His real grave is even more frightening. "

Meng Xuan didn't reply. Gradually, an illusory image appeared behind him.

"At that time, the Heaven Burying Art that Cripple Wei displayed was almost enough to summon the Heroic Spirit of the Battle-King. This is one of the God-Subduing Arts. I can do the opposite, not summon them, but bury them. " A day passed. Meng Xuan opened his eyes, revealing an expression of comprehension.

The shadow behind him became more and more solid. In the end, a small burial mound appeared, just like the one in the War King's Tomb.

"This small grave contains an endless amount of resentment. It can bury the heavens, the earth, and the gods. I call it the Five Burial Technique." Meng Xuan said, "The Battle King was truly amazing. He was able to match the entire universe with just one tomb. If it was a real grave, it could be a world of its own. "

"The Five Burial Technique stresses the importance of drawing the land into a prison, turning the entire universe into a tomb. It is also one of the domains. Within the Five Burial Technique, I am the King. " Meng Xuan said indifferently. He then closed his eyes and began to use all of his strength to develop the Five Tombs Art.

"That's enough, I just need to evolve a bit more. You can go back to your work." Meng Xuan smiled as he spoke to Three Tombs.

Three Burial then left, and Meng Xuan began to fully develop his self-discipline.

His self-discipline was the Five Burial Spell.

All the lines in his body disappeared, but they reappeared soon after. They spread out like a river and seeped into his entire body. His entire body shone, and divine rays of light would occasionally appear on his head. They rushed into the clouds, and a terrifying aura circulated about.

The old ancestor looked in the direction of Meng Xuan with eyes blazing with fire, "He is indeed a genius. He comprehended a cultivation method in such a short amount of time." This kind of divine light is a symbol of self-discipline! "

Swoosh!

Another beam of light shot out from the Fallen Devil Abyss and entered the Stellar River. It pierced through many stars, and then it broke through the barrier of the Heaven and Earth, appearing in the Nine Layered Heavens.

"Paragon Self Law …" The expression on Immortal King Mo Yue's face faltered, "Meng Xuan has comprehended a supreme self technique."

Immortal King Ye Tuo could not help but have not the slightest bit of jealousy on his face, and instead chuckled: "To him, this is a calamity. The supreme self technique was also known as the lost ancient technique, it was a technique lost in time. The purpose of the Lost Hall was to collect all the self-techniques in the world, it was fine if Meng Xuan did not condense his brand, but once he does, the people of the Lost Hall will remove his brand. Whoever obtains the self-imprint will be able to achieve a non-destructive self-discipline. "

Following Meng Xuan's continuous improvement of his self-cultivation method, his entire forehead started glowing. Soon after, a tattoo appeared on his palm-sized forehead bone. Those words were written in the traditional style!

The 'honored' character became more and more corporeal, and it was now a golden color. Soon after, it suddenly blossomed with golden light. It shone with boundless radiance and penetrated through the rainbow, creating a grand scene.

The self-imprint represented the completion of a Paragon's self-technique!

At the same time, on the ninth heaven, within an ancient palace, a young man opened his eyes and looked at the divine lights. An ancient mirror appeared in his hands. The image of Meng Xuan appeared on the mirror. "Self-imprint."

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, and his forehead bone began to glow. With a single glance, he could see that on his forehead bone, there were six 'Zun' characters!

In other words, he had mastered six kinds of self-discipline, and it was supreme self-discipline.

"Slave One, send me the order that I am about to come out of seclusion. My self-discipline can only be controlled by the Lost Hall." As the young man spoke, the light on his forehead gradually dimmed.

One of the Immortal King Stage 4 old servants was shocked, then his body trembled and he knelt on the ground. "Yes, Lord Little Heavenly Emperor."

Soon after, both Immortal King Mo Yue and Immortal King Ye Tuo received a piece of news at the same time — the stunning successor of the Lost Hall, the Little Heavenly Emperor was about to come out.

"The Heaven's Mandate is a skill that respects the living. It is known as the Little Celestial Emperor Lost, one of the 72 Rebirthers. With his level of cultivation at the ninth level of the great god, if he were to take another self technique, he would be able to become an Immortal King!" The expression on Immortal King Mu Yue's face was extremely unsightly. The Mu Clan could be considered a powerful clan, but compared to the Lost Hall, they were still lacking by a huge margin.

Meng Xuan didn't know that the Lost Hall had already sensed his comprehension of the supreme self cultivation method, but he was still evolving. All of the abilities in his mind were disappearing, leaving only his instincts. Self-cultivation method was a method that forgot many useless abilities, it was different from inheritance method. The Self Law could only be used by one person, so it was known as the source of all magic.

Time slowly passed. On the second night, Meng Xuan opened his mouth and spat out a long beam of light. The broken runes within his body began to reform, and the assimilation mechanism was the first to appear. The mysteries of assimilation were even stronger than before. After that, another dark golden pattern appeared, and like his meridians, it spread through his limbs and bones.

It was the symbol of the Sky Emperor's Magnetic Mountain. Next was the Viewing Platform, Anti-Armor, and any door. They were all being reconstructed at this moment.

When the third day arrived, Meng Xuan's entire aura was completely withdrawn. He turned into an eighteen or nineteen year old teenager. He wore a long white robe, without a single trace of sharpness. However, his eyes were deep, like the stars in the sky. With a single glance, he would be completely immersed in it.

The old ancestor transformed into an old man, standing right in front of him. The tiredness between his brows had already receded, replacing it with a relaxed expression. Evidently, he had comprehended something after hearing Meng Xuan's lecture on the Dao.

"Let's go, the three trials and six paths are about to open." The old ancestor said.

A lot of people had appeared in the abyss, the first to appear was Hong Zheng and a few others. The Scarlet Emperor, Zhu Changsheng, Su Qian and the others all appeared, along with Ksitigarbha.

"You're too reckless." Ksitigarbha said, "If you have any problems, you can say them. Everyone, let's think of a solution."

With the Battle King Token activated, all life forms in the sea of the starry sky could enter and leave freely. No race was willing to give up this opportunity. The Fallen Devil Abyss was extremely mystical. Normally, they wouldn't even dare to enter.

However, once the Battle King's Token was used, no one could stop it.

The divine races from the Western Orthodoxy had also arrived. Leviathan, Hades, the phoenix girl, and Qi'er had appeared together. After Ai'er and the phoenix girl saw Meng Xuan, they had complex expressions on their faces. The former had a grudge with Meng Xuan. Back then, Meng Xuan had saved Qi'er many times in the Xi Xia Swamp. But Rachel ended up with him. As for the phoenix girl, she had finally become husband and wife with Meng Xuan.

The Mortal Dragon Clan also had two Immortal Kings. Long Zhan, Long Teng, and Long Yue didn't appear. They were obviously guarding the Mortal Dragon Clan. The ninth prince had also appeared, nodding to Meng Xuan in a friendly manner.

A few Immortal Kings, the Ancestor of the Troll Son, the Demon Sacrifice King, and that giant arm had also walked out of the Sunny Swamp. His large arm had transformed into a young man, his face was pale, and his eyeballs were rolling in the air. From a glance, one could tell that he was full of evil tricks.

Meng Xuan smiled as he looked at the crowd. He greeted Leviathan, Hades and the others, "Hi, Leviathan. Hades. Long time no see."

"Leviathan, you're fat again. You've got a big belly." Meng Xuan was all smiles.

"Long Zhan, Long Teng, hello."

He had a grudge with these people, but now, like an old friend, he smiled and greeted them. The Immortal King of the Western Orthodoxy could not be bothered with him and rolled his eyes.

"To actually dare challenge the Battle King Token, you have guts!" Hades narrowed his eyes and said.

Meng Xuan laughed out loud. "That's right. We're not trying to kill a few people, but our cultivation base is not high enough. So we want to borrow the King's Token to complete this task."

The brows of Hades and the others twitched. It was indeed true that Meng Xuan wanted to borrow the King's Crest to kill someone. He just didn't know who he wanted to kill. Hades was terrified. There was quite a huge enmity between them. It couldn't be that Hades wanted to borrow the King's Token to deal with him, right?

"Hmph, if you want to use the Battle King Token against me, then we'll have to see if you have the ability to pass the three trials and six trials." Hades sneered, "Just don't die in the three trials and six trials."

"Haha, Hades, don't worry. If the Battle King's Trials and Six Paths were that easy to pass, wouldn't the sea of stars be in chaos?" Rest assured, no one can pass. Back then, the Great Wisdom King was quite breathtaking, right? Wasn't it the Bluestone Dao that almost died in the Three Trials and Six Paths? "

Upon hearing the name of the Bluestone Division, everyone's face turned solemn. That path made of bluestone was filled with an unimaginable mystery. If one was not careful, they would die.

"Don't tell me you want to borrow the King's Crest to kill me?" Just as he was speaking, a clear and melodious voice rang out. Soon, the crowd saw a noblewoman appear in the air. Her appearance was no more than forty years old, but she was extremely graceful and luxurious. At the back of her head was a revolving buddhist light, and there were all kinds of sparkling buddhist inscriptions on it. She wore colorful feathered clothes that looked like they were made from feathers.

Peacock Queen Mother!

The current chief of the peacock race!

The Peacock King also appeared, transforming into a young man. His eyes were like swords as he stared at Meng Xuan. "Meng Xuan, hehe."

Earlier on, he was scared off by the demonic ants and didn't have the time to kill Meng Xuan. Hence, he felt extremely displeased in his heart.

"I was originally going to kill you on the Rainbow Bridge, but now it seems that I won't be needed. You will die in the three trials and six trials. "

Meng Xuan laughed. "That will depend on whether or not the Battle King is willing to take me away."

A few more people walked out from the sky. They were all creatures from the Fallen Devil Abyss, and were the first races to follow the Battle King. A dandelion appeared. It took root within a cloud and quickly floated over.

His frame was extremely thick, and there were eight sinister faces on it. They stared at Meng Xuan with fiendish looks, "Kid, you're right. To think that you could actually get the elder to use the Battle King Token."

The Battle King Token was only in the hands of a few people, and all of them were the sect masters or ancestors of the Fallen Demon Abyss. Furthermore, only one Battle King Token could be used in a single era. In other words, if anyone wanted to use the Battle King Token in the hands of the elder, they would have to wait for the next era.

There were more and more living creatures in the abyss, and the peace was completely broken. There were also quite a few other immortal kings who were secretly observing the current Meng Xuan, contemplating the possibility of killing him. However, upon seeing Ksitigarbha, the old ancestor, and Wang Heng intentionally protecting Meng Xuan in the center, they gave up on this idea.

The old ancestor looked at everyone, and then shifted his gaze to Meng Xuan: "Follow me, the three trials and six paths are at the border of the Fallen Devil Abyss."

The bottom of the Fallen Devil Abyss was actually very wide. It was around the size of half of the sea, but there were a lot of uninhabited areas. There were places that even the creatures of the Fallen Devil Abyss didn't dare enter. It was said that many great devils were also buried there.

"The three trials and six paths are in an uninhabited area. Normally, no living creatures dare to approach." The old ancestor was the first to fly away, followed by Meng Xuan. Rays of light flew into the sky and followed the two of them. It was a spectacular sight.

Meng Xuan followed right behind the old ancestor and asked, "Three stages, six paths, which three stages and which six paths?"

"The first stage of the three trials is Tranquil Heart Pass. Only with a pure heart can one pass. The second stage is the beauty test. That's right, the test for the hero, the sad beauty test, I've never gone in and I don't know what it looks like. The third trial was more terrifying. According to what the Great Wisdom King said, this trial contained countless great devils, and there were even human-shaped lightning bolts. If you can't pass this stage, you will die. "

The old ancestor had also yet to pass the third and sixth stages, so there was nothing for him to teach Meng Xuan. As he flew, he spoke to Meng Xuan.

"Actually, in the past few eras, there have been many people who have challenged the Battle King Token. Only the Great Wisdom King has walked the furthest, but she has still stopped at the bluestone path. I hope you have good luck."

The scene before his eyes gradually became desolate. Immortal King Wutong, who was beside Meng Xuan, tugged on his sleeve and softly said: "Meng Xuan, stop intruding right? It's really dangerous."

Meng Xuan lightly smiled as he held her jade-like hand. He felt her touch felt extremely gentle. "It's alright, trust me."

The Wutong Immortal King raised her delicate face, as if she wanted to say something, and finally let out a faint sigh.

After flying for a long time, they had finally entered the uninhabited region. There were ruins everywhere, a desolate scene filled with decay. Soon after, three majestic palaces appeared at the end of the horizon. They lined up horizontally between the heaven and earth, standing amidst endless rubble. It was already in ruins, and the walls were grayish-white in color. The giant palace had lost its spiritual essence. It was like an ancient artifact.

This was one of the three stages of the third and sixth stages. It was created by the Battle King himself. It was said that it was forged during the peak of the Battle-King. The Tranquil Heart Pass was where he meditated, the Beauty's Pass was his harem, and the Giant Demon Pass was where he suppressed his inner demons.

This was the first time many of them had seen the three stages. They took a deep breath and a look of shock appeared in their eyes. It was indeed the work of the Battle King. The walls of these three huge palaces even had countless marks carved into them. They must have been through many battles. But even so, they had stood for countless years.

In front of the three palaces, there was a huge monument with a groove in it that matched the Battle King Token.

On the monolith, there were many words engraved.

"The number one great immortal king of the great universe, Yuwen Fengliu, has gone through six trials and left his name as a witness."

"The Immortal King of the Third Universe World, Qin Zang, has gone through six trials and left his name as a witness."

"Hannya has passed the three trials and six trials, leave her name as a witness …"

"You should also leave your name. If you succeed, it'll be a matter of leaving your name here, right?" The old ancestor said.

Upon seeing the words' Immortal King powerhouse ', Meng Xuan was taken aback. Only someone at the peak of Stage Nine Immortal King, was qualified to be called a Great Immortal King. Moreover, he knew of Yuwen Fengliu. He was one of the top three Great Leaders of the first great Cosmos Sack, even if Ye Wen did not ask, he could still be counted as one. Years ago, his cultivation base had already reached a bottleneck. He had once visited Yuwen Liuyun, but had been refused.

"The Immortal King Great Leader has already failed, do you really think that you have the ability to do so?" The Peacock King sneered.

If they failed, it was very likely they would die. Even the big shots of the Immortal Kings would only be able to escape with heavy injuries. It could be said that they would only have a slim chance of survival. Therefore, not a single person present thought well of Meng Xuan.

"Which stage do you think he will die in?" The Peacock King laughed as he asked.

"He can't even pass Tranquil Heart Pass. How many trials is there still? I'm overestimating him." Qin Feixian also appeared, as he icily stated.

Meng Xuan's sinister gaze swept over him. Earlier, if it wasn't for the fact that the Duke of Qin had saved Qin Feixian, Meng Xuan would have already executed him.

The old ancestor and Meng Xuan walked up together, and the old man placed the battle king token onto the giant monument. The three great palaces began to glow with vibrant colors. After that, the huge palace that had been silent for countless years was restored. Countless auras emanated out from the three huge palaces, and the sounds of clamoring could be heard. Especially from the Beauty Pass, the sounds of chirping, laughter, and wheezing could be heard from inside, causing one's blood to boil uncontrollably.

Meng Xuan looked at Hong Zheng and said, "A person with low EQ like you is suited to enter the Beauty Pavilion."

"Why are you pulling on me?" The corners of Hong Zheng's mouth twitched. "The best person is the big teapot."

"So far away." He appeared out of nowhere as if he had lost everything.

"Damned shorty, you still dare to appear?" Hades looked at him coldly, as if he had lost. The few immortal kings of the Mortal Dragon Clan also looked at him coldly.

He cast a sidelong glance at the others as if he had lost, "Do you believe that with just a single order from me, your ancestors' tombs will be dug out? Now that the great immortal kings are not here, it's a good opportunity for me to make a move. "

He was full of evil tricks as he threatened.

The big teapot and the Rainbow Heaven Chicken were indeed not there. Could it be that they had really gone and stepped on the spot?

"..."

Meng Xuan was too lazy to bother with them. He walked up to the giant monument and pointed his finger like a sword. He wrote a line of words on it, "Middle Earth Meng Xuan. You have passed three trials and six paths. Leave your name as a witness."

When Ksitigarbha saw this line of words, his eyes were filled with relief. What he left behind was Middle Earth Meng Xuan and not the number one Heaven and Earth Great World Meng Xuan. This meant that he still had Middle Earth in his heart.

"Go in." The old ancestor said.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and turned around to take a glance. Many people had worried expressions on their faces. Su Huang Ji, Yao Qingcheng, Ksitigarbha, Zhu Changsheng, the Scarlet Emperor, and even the Wutong Immortal King, were looking at Meng Xuan with tears in their eyes.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you." Immortal King Wutong said gently.

Meng Xuan smiled as he waved to the crowd. Afterwards, he walked towards Tranquil Heart Pass. The sunlight fell on his body, creating a long reflection. His back was not tall, and he looked extremely lonely. It was as if he had always been walking by himself.

The vermilion door opened on its own. Everyone raised their heads to look inside, but it was so chaotic that they could not see anything clearly. After Meng Xuan entered, the door closed as it slowly engulfed his body.

The Wutong Immortal King seemed to have used up all of her strength, she stood there in a daze, staring at the huge palace.

As Meng Xuan entered the main hall, the first thing that came to him was a gentle aura that caused him to be unable to keep his heart from calming down. He raised his head and looked around the hall. The walls were filled with landscape paintings. In the center of the main hall, there was a table, upon which were placed the four treasures of the study. What caused his pupils to constrict was that a young man stood before the table, looking at him with a smile.

The young man was very refined. He wore a white robe, and his hands hung in front of him. He was only around twenty years old, in the prime of his life. His body did not have the slightest edge, and his smile gave people a feeling of soundlessness.

"Battle King?" Meng Xuan asked.

The young man shook his head, "The Battle King is already dead. I am only determined to stay here. Once the Battle King Token is activated, I will be able to recover."

"How do we get past this?" Meng Xuan smiled with a trace of respect. Using mortal bodies to forcefully break through the nine great ancient creatures, such a person, even if he was an extremely vicious person, would make people feel that he should be treated with respect. Moreover, the Battle-King's righteous aura was protecting the stability of the entire Third Heaven.

After his death, the Twelve Sovereigns, the Western Orthodoxy, and the ancient Garden of Eden began to emerge.

"Painting. When your painting can be hung on the wall, it will mean that you have succeeded." The Battle King pointed at the paintings on the walls. They were all people who had successfully passed the trial. For example, Yuwen Fengliu, Hannya and company.

"What if I can't hang up?"

"Then stay here until you can hang up your phone." His tone was extremely gentle. After which, he bowed slightly and gestured for Meng Xuan to enter. "Please."

After speaking, he stood to the side, giving his spot to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan looked at the surrounding walls. Most of them were paintings of mountains and rivers, and there were also pictures of eight different mountains and rivers, as well as the map of the starry skies and the picture of tigers and roars.

"Any kind of painting?" Meng Xuan asked.

The Battle-King had a gentle smile on his face, "That's right, but it's better to draw one's own specialty. Those with ambition can draw mountains and rivers, those with hearts linked to the world, they can draw stars, those with compassion can draw buddhas. What you want to draw depends on yourself."

What would be easier to succeed in?

A perplexed look appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. After pondering for a long time, he had no idea what he wanted. When he was in the first great universe, the reason he lived was to pursue strength. However, after reaching the fourth phase of the Immortal King Stage, his cultivation had not improved at all. He began to roam the world, helping to build up a few family clans. After the battle in the Luo Gu Star Region, he came to the third universe and started to have a goal.

First he wanted to heal his father, then he wanted to protect everything around him, and now he wanted to break this world and follow in his father's footsteps. However, the feeling Meng Tianji gave him was too mysterious, leaving him at a loss.

The more at a loss he was, the more agitated he became and the more restless he became.

"Have you decided on what to draw?" the Battle King asked softly.

Hearing the War King's voice, Meng Xuan's irritation instantly increased. "Don't bother me, I was just thinking."

The Battle King still had a gentle expression, but his eyes were filled with disappointment.

As soon as he said those words, Meng Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. What's going on with me? I have to calm my heart down at Tranquil Heart Pass. If he didn't meditate, how could he have succeeded? The Battle King's urging was obviously disrupting his mind.

He smiled apologetically at the Battle King, "I was rude."

The Battle-King smiled without a word.

Meng Xuan spoke, as if he was talking to a Battle-King, but more like he was mumbling to himself, "What I'm thinking right now is simple. With powerful strength, follow my father's steps, and also protect the stability of the universe, the people around me."

He slowly raised his arm and grabbed a brush, dipped it in demonic water and began to draw a figure on the white paper, "What I want to draw is my father, Meng Tiantian."

His pen felt as if it were flying. With just a few strokes, a picture of Meng Tianji appeared on the white paper. He was extremely spirited, but his two eyes had yet to point out to him. He was drawing the details, such as Meng Tiantian's dignified expression, his broad shoulders, and his broad chest.

But as he drew, he felt that something was wrong. It was difficult for Meng Tian's eyes to point out.

"Did you discover that you did not know your father well enough? You don't know what kind of person he is? You don't even know his character? " The Battle King asked.

Meng Xuanzhao's brush stopped in midair, unable to descend any further.

That's right, what kind of person was Meng Tiantian?

Mercy or evil?

Immense dignity or warmth like jade?

The image of Meng Tiantian gradually became blurred in his mind. Soon after, it was as if he was shrouded in fog, making it impossible to see him clearly.

The irritation surfaced in his heart once again. His eyes turned scarlet as if he was possessed by the devil. With a boom, the unfinished drawing automatically burned away before turning into ashes and dissipating onto the table. The brand-new white paper was once again spread out on the table. Meng Xuan stared blankly at the work table, unable to say a word.

The disappointment in the Battle-King's eyes deepened.

"Do you want to choose something else to draw?" The Battle King asked.1

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "No need. I must draw my father."

"But you don't know your father."

Ignoring the Battle King, Meng Xuan started drawing once more. This time, he had just completed Meng Tianxue's face, and the painting once again started burning. His state of mind became more and more chaotic. In the end, his mind was in a state of chaos.

Bang, bang bang, bang. He felt as if his heart was about to explode. Scarlet blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't even know your father, what did you draw?"

"Your heart is already in chaos. Once it gets chaotic, it won't be able to stop. "

Meng Xuan finally lifted his head, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the Battle King, and the Battle King stared back at him without showing any signs of yielding. After a long time, Meng Xuan suddenly laughed, "Yes, I don't understand father. "I don't know where he came from, nor what plans he's plotting. I don't even know what race I'm from, nor do I know his personality, nor the way he treats the world."

"But he was my father after all."

"I feel that the father I see is the real one."

Meng Tian's figure slowly appeared in his mind, and his violent heart also gradually calmed down.

"The father I look at, the Meng Tianji, he is full of fatherly love. When I was young, he shielded me from the wind and the rain. He used his shoulder to support me in everything. He can kill vicious birds for me, and he can walk the world for my cultivation, and seek a cultivation technique that suits me. I don't know him, but that doesn't mean I don't love him. I think the way I love him is the way he really is. "

Meng Tianji's figure became clear, and Meng Xuan began to write.

The first to appear was a pair of eyes brimming with vigor as they looked at Meng Xuan with fatherly love. His eyes were gentle, filled with doting, and filled with the desire to become a dragon.

"My father in my heart, should be like this." Meng Xuan mumbled to himself as he drew, and soon, the outline of his hands appeared. A hand slowly rose up, as if stroking the head of a young Meng Xuan.

In the picture, Meng Tian was standing in the middle of the wind and rain, smiling as he looked forward, as if he was staring at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's heart, on the other hand, was calm as it had never been before. He was detached from the world and thought of nothing. He was just painstakingly drawing.

"He likes to wear green clothes, he likes to stand in the rain and look into the distance." Meng Xuan's mind was calm, and a smile appeared on his face as he sketched out a few details.

In the end, Meng Tian's appearance was as vivid as a piece of paper.

"My father in my heart is like this."

The portrait slowly flew up and then automatically hung itself on the wall.

The Battle King looked at Meng Xuan as he sighed in his heart, "Meng Tian …" You have a good son, but I don't know if he will worship you this much after seeing your true appearance. "

"He single-handedly massacred the entire Nether Clan and caused chaos throughout the Genesis Era. In the eyes of the people, he was a great evil person, but he was a good father …"

The Battle King's eyes were deep and profound. He collected his thoughts and said, "You passed."

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