The Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal looked calmly at Li Hao. Although Li Hao's painting of the Space Origin Divine Tree surprised her, his insult to her early paintings felt like humiliating her childhood, which was intolerable. She decided to teach him a good lesson.
"Then let show you a realm beyond the form of painting..."
The Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal spoke slowly. She raised her hand, and the Light Pearl Immortal Treasure on her exquisite dress shone bright. Immortal power surged from her body, and in an instant, the surrounding landscape completely transford!
With a wave of her hand, the world changed its appearance!
The painting realm spread from her body, expanding outward like a Dao Domain.
But this was not a Dao Domain; it was a pure artistic realm constructed with immortal power!
Previously, Li Hao had experienced the Langya Painting Realm at the Great Dream Master's place, so this painting realm was not unfamiliar to him.
As the Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal made her move, the audience erupted in gasps of astonishnt that even Lan Qin's immortal pressure couldn't suppress.
The painting realm!
The eyes of all the won present shone brightly, and even the few n were filled with admiration, wishing they could kneel before the exquisite dress.
"The painting realm, this is the realm beyond the physical form. The true aning of the Artistic Path, self-proclaid as the painting realm!"
Su Muqing's eyes glazed over, and at that mont, her anger towards Li Hao was set aside, replaced with pure awe and admiration, as if looking at a precious treasure!
Beside her, Jiang Huanhuan and Su Wanqing were equally captivated, filled with emotion. To reach such a realm, they wondered how many years of practice their painting skills would still require.
But they also needed to cultivate, and they couldn't devote themselves fully. They feared it would take another thousand years before they could even touch upon it.
"This is the Dragon Lake Immortal Realm."
The Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal whispered softly. With her words, a low, rumbling roar echoed within her painting realm as if erging from an ancient mountain. Dragon souls gathered within the painting realm, and dragon shadows soared and coiled everywhere in the realm that changed the world's colors.
And beneath the feet of the onlookers, the lake transford into an ancient, prehistoric great lake within the painting realm, with waves surging and True Dragons leaping, splashing up countless waves.
"Such power! How did those dragon souls erge? I can't even see it clearly!"
"That's using immortal power as a brush, with a wave of a hand, a thousand dragons soaring. The painting realm feels like a Dao Domain arena, far more than just re painting!"
"Indeed, the Artistic Path is also a Tao. Reaching the level of the Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal, the painting realm becos equivalent to a Dao Domain, perhaps even surpassing it, capable of killing enemies and slaying demons!"
Everyone was filled with awe. The painting realm was not rely for visual enjoynt; the dragon souls within, having transcended their forms, were entities of true power.
Amidst the chorus of dragon roars and murmurs, the power of a thousand dragons roaring together emanated from the painting realm, making everyone present feel their blood boil, shivering all over with goosebumps, as if their souls were being shaken.
Li Hao, standing in front of the Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal, remained calm. The Dragon Lake Painting Realm was powerful, but compared to it, he preferred the splendid and mysterious Langya Painting Realm of the Great Dream Master, which held surprises at every turn.
"Your paintings may have reached the peak, but ultimately they are still constrained by form..."
The Dragon Rhythm Painting Immortal murmured, her eyes indifferent, looking at Li Hao with a slight gaze down.
Although the other's painting skills were extraordinary, if not for the previous friction, she might have discussed painting skills with him and even shared so experience, but her work was insulted, so she must demand an apology from him.
Li Hao did not speak but slowly closed his eyes.
The painting realm...
As his eyes closed, in an instant, immortal power rippled from his body, causing space to distort, and ti and space forces surged with the power of the Nine Order Dao subtly interchanging.
A desolate, lancholy, ancient sigh seed to echo from eternity erged from the young man's body, rippling out like a painting, causing the world to lose its color, a power of ti flowing forth.
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