Everything he has experienced and seen in the past four years down the mountain has had a great impact on Meng Chuan's state of mind.
He saw too much death...
Mortal death, the death of gods and demons.
Scenes of a large number of mortals being slaughtered, scenes of gods and demons dying in large numbers...
Meng Chuan even felt a little confused after seeing too much.
I feel that one day I may die like this. Can this war be won? Although he said he could win, he was confused in his heart, and there was a fog ahead.
So he decided to draw what was in his mind.
He is asking about his heart.
Ask yourself!
The more he draws, the more he asks about his heart, the more he understands.
There are thousands of kinds of people! There are thousands of kinds of gods and demons.
Although those who can become gods and demons are all outstanding people, there are still despicable people. Meng Chuan admired those heroes and despised those despicable villains.
"There are many heroes in this world, gods and demons."
"Heroes are here, and they have just used their own blood to open up a bloody path in the fog."
"There are too many travelers on this bloody road! Those heroes who died in battle, as well as the gods and demons who are alive today, and the gods and demons of the generations to come. They are all my travelers. I am not alone on this road. ."
"Let's fight together."
"We will definitely lead to the final victory."
Meng Chuan is even more determined.
Dare to look directly at the dripping blood, dare to face the corpses of fellow gods and demons, no longer be timid, no longer panic, just split the fog and move forward along this bloody road. The day when the fog clears is the day that leads to the other side.
The year it took me to finish three paintings, the year I spent questioning my true heart, was also the year my soul transformed.
In this year, when he was painting, his "spiritual spirit" was always flashing with spiritual brilliance, and it was slowly transforming, and the transformation lasted for nearly a year.
This progress is naturally amazing.
The painting "The Road" had a greater impact on Meng Chuan's questioning of his true nature than any previous painting. Meng Chuan could feel that the soul was much stronger.
"Buzzing buzzing." Meng Chuan could sense it in the consciousness sea space.
In this year, the soul has continued to grow, become more solid, and become larger and larger.
Now he is an eight-foot-tall Yuanshen! It is exactly the same as a normal human body, extremely real.
"My Yuan Shen accumulation has been several times stronger, but I am still at the second level of Yuan Shen." Meng Chuan understood this and followed the records of the "Ninth Level of Yuan Shen" obtained from Yuanchu Mountain.
Only when you have nine feet of soul can you break through to the third level of soul.
I am not far away from a breakthrough.
One of the thresholds for becoming a king of gods and demons is the 'third level of the soul'. Reaching this level is also the 'night tour realm' of the soul. The soul can exist in the outside world independently of the physical body. It has begun. There are all kinds of magical places. Even without the help of the physical body, justWith his soul... he can use many attack methods.
For example, King Anhai once left a ‘sword seal’ on ‘Yan Jin’ at all costs, which was also a mysterious technique of the Yuan Dynasty.
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Usually when gods and demons ask about their true hearts, they first reach the 'realm of Tao'. It is difficult to question one's true heart using the art of killing. It is normal for those who are granted the title of God and Demon to spend decades or even hundreds of years to reach the third level of Yuan Shen.
And painting is a way to express one's heart, and asking questions about one's own heart is what I am good at.
This is why Master Qin Wu is optimistic about Meng Chuan, and why Master Luo Tang agrees to let Meng Chuan enter Cangyuan Cave Heaven. Meng Chuan is indeed a unique talent in painting Taoism.
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Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan and his wife had lived in seclusion in Gushan Mansion for three years. During these three years, their lives had been very regular.
Meng Chuan would inspect the Gushan Mansion twice every day, and would even go around in a large circle and pass the neighboring mansion. He usually lived a small life with his wife, and went to the mansion for rescue about once a month. Maybe it's good luck, or maybe it's Yuanchu Mountain's careful selection of tasks. In three years, Meng Chuan and his wife have not encountered a real big crisis. I have never encountered a fourth-level demon king.
There are only a handful of fourth-level demon kings. It's normal if you can't touch it.
"Give me two kilograms of ribs." Liu Qiyue said happily as he and Meng Chuan stood beside a meat case.
"Okay."
The fat butcher skillfully chopped the meat and ribs, then weighed them and said with a smile, "Two pounds of ribs, I'll give you half a tael more."
Liu Qiyue carried the basket, put the ribs wrapped in leaves, and went to another place to continue shopping.
"Qiyue, why are you thinking of going out to buy groceries today and calling me to join you?" Meng Chuan said with a smile.
"I want you to accompany me, so much talk." Liu Qiyue glared.
Meng Chuan immediately smiled with him.
The couple were in a good mood as they bought various vegetables. Nowadays, the prices of grains and vegetables have remained at high prices, which makes many civilians in the city unable to help but venture out of the city to make money by growing grains and vegetables. Although it may be very low to encounter the Demon King when you go out, it can be cultivated on a large scale in the wild for a long time. As time goes by, you may still encounter the Demon King.
If you encounter it, you will die. Growing grain outside the city is indeed a high-risk occupation.
The Meng Chuan couple who constantly ‘buy, buy, buy’ are considered ‘big households’.
"It's almost time, let's go home." Liu Qiyue said, carrying a large basket of vegetables and meat.
After returning to the house.
Liu Qiyue took Meng Chuan to the kitchen.
"Madam, leave the cooking to me." The maid couldn't help but said.
"You don't have to worry about my and my master's meals today. Get out." Liu Qiyue ordered.
"Yes." The woman could only retreat.
"Let me do it." Liu Qiyue said to Meng Chuan, "Wash and cut the radish."
"Okay." Meng ChuanHe is also familiar with it and cooperates with it. For a superb swordsman like him, is cutting carrots still a big deal?
The lunch meal is ready.
The couple sat down and had seven dishes and one soup.
"So rich?" Meng Chuan was surprised, "July, what day is it today, so many dishes are made, and you and I have to buy and cook them ourselves?"
Looking With the sumptuous dishes in front of him, Liu Qiyue laughed softly and said, "Today is indeed a happy day."
"A happy day? Where does the joy come from..." Meng Chuan looked at Liu Qiyue, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He is not stupid.
"Qiyue, you..." Meng Chuan couldn't believe it, "Yes?"
Liu Qiyue nodded, looked at Meng Chuan, and smiled with a red face. : "Yes."
"This, this, this, this? This, this... you still cook it yourself?" Meng Chuan couldn't help but said, "You shouldn't have cooked, if you had known I'm here."
"Achuan, I am a demon! I have so much control over my body. It's not like cooking, I can't hurt the baby in my belly." Liu Qiyue said.
Meng Chuan suddenly said: "You are not mistaken, I did not sense any other life breath in your belly."
"It's just begun." Liu Qiyue said, "In another half a month, a little life will be born. I am a god and demon in the Great Sun Realm, can I still make mistakes in controlling the physical body?"
"Yeah, yeah." Meng Chuan nodded repeatedly.
He was a little too excited.
After arriving at Gushan Mansion, he and his wife Liu Qiyue wanted to have a child, but they never had one.
It is more difficult for gods and demons to have children than for mortals to have children.
After three years of silence, he was prepared for ten years of silence.
Now comes the surprise.
I, Meng Chuan, am going to be a father!