As time passed, Zhou Tong's qilin true fate cultivated at a leisurely pace.
Because he lacked the necessary pollen, he could only advance slowly. This was especially true when he was in the shackled realm. The process of tearing apart the shackles of the human body was even more so. On the surface, there were only a dozen shackles in the shackled realm, and it was easy to break through. However, the number of shackles in the divine body was more than a hundred.
If one truly wanted to reach the perfect realm, they had to completely remove the shackles in the body and leave none behind.
This step was the one that really consumed a lot of Zhou Tong's time.
In the end, he made the ancestral roots of the pollen path take root and sprout once again, blooming into a gorgeous flower.
After absorbing the flower, Zhou Tong's qilin true fate's pollen path broke free from the shackles of the entire body and smoothly advanced to the most crucial realm — the carefree realm!!
"Next is the carefree realm. This realm requires one to first purify oneself into a blank sheet of paper and only retain the energy in the body. Then, one can paint on the blank sheet of paper." Zhou Tong silently pondered this realm in his heart.
The carefree realm was a very special realm. The strength of the pollen path differed here. This realm depended entirely on one's talent. Some people with great talent could paint mountains and rivers and millions of stars with their ink. However, some people with insufficient talent could only paint some simple flowers and trees.
Of course, the painting could only represent the upper limit. In the future, it still depended on the cultivator himself.
Some people could paint powerful paintings, but in the future, they might not be able to display the corresponding power. They would only have an imposing aura and then disappear. However, some weak things could also blossom with great power.
For example, some people could paint mountains of stars, but later on, they didn't develop well. When facing an enemy, they could only manifest some glowing stones. Some people could only paint an incomparably tiny grain of sand, but in the end, they could use the sand to create a world. One grain of sand, one world.
"Actually, the so-called painting scroll is a bit similar to the Heaven Shrouding Technique's vision." The more Zhou Tong comprehended, the more he understood this painting scroll.
However, most of the powerful phenomena of the Heaven Shrouding Art were born within the cultivator's body. This was uncontrollable. As for the phenomena that could be cultivated, most of them were weaker.
"However, for me, I've already decided on the phenomenon of splashing ink." Zhou Tong had already visualized a painting in his mind.
It was a magnificent picture scroll. At one end of the picture scroll, the boundless earth, beautiful mountains, and rivers could be seen. Towering mountains that towered into the clouds emanated the radiance of the Grand Dao, and there were even expanses of jade pavilions and auspicious beasts. In the distance, there were many spiritual mountains and celestial lakes. Countless celestial mists filled the air, making the place look like a celestial home.
On the other side of the scroll, there were countless stars. Some of them were as red as blood, some of them were green, some of them were full of vitality, and some of them were overbearing …
The angle changed, and another region of the painting was revealed. It was a vast battlefield, filled with soldiers, endless energy storms, and incomparably terrifying Dao Laws that didn't dissipate for a long time …
This was a vast painting scroll that gathered endless scenes.
If Luo Tianxian and Meng Hai were to see it, they would definitely be surprised because this painting scroll was — High Heavens!
As Zhou Tong's last True Fate, the Qilin True Fate's potential and future was naturally what Zhou Tong paid the most attention to. And in this world, of all the things he had seen, what could compare to the true High Heavens?
Therefore, Zhou Tong had already decided on the target of his Qilin True Fate's splashing ink — High Heavens!
Back in the river of time, when he returned to Ancient Chaos, Zhou Tong had seen the peerless emperor law of the Golden-eyed Immortal Emperor. Zhou Tong believed that the emperor law of this Immortal Emperor might have borrowed from Pollen Road's Carefree Realm's splashing ink.
However, the target of the Golden-eyed Immortal Emperor's splashing ink was the myriad worlds in the heavens, while the target of Zhou Tong's Qilin True Fate's splashing ink was the High Heavens above the heavens!
Zhou Tong's entire body was covered in white mist. He circulated his breathing technique and adjusted his body to a state of emptiness, preparing to use his best state to sketch out his most majestic painting scroll — High Heavens!
When his essence, energy, and spirit rose to the peak, the splashing ink had already begun.
First, an extremely vast and terrifying continent appeared beside him. As soon as this continent appeared, it revealed a terrifying aura that could dominate the heavens and destroy the earth, causing people to tremble.
Just a single continent in the painting scroll naturally suppressed the four directions and the heavens. There was a terrifying and suffocating feeling. Even Zhou Rui, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation.
"This is Pollen Road's Carefree Realm's splashing ink? Father's incarnation of splashing ink has only just appeared, but it already has a heaven-suppressing aura. Could this world be High Heavens? " Even Zhou Rui was a little shocked. That kind of supreme aura, that kind of endless power, even he was a little shocked.
One had to admit that the terrifying momentum of High Heavens was incomparably compatible with Zhou Tong's Qilin True Fate.
The Qilin originally had the most vigorous aura among the Vicious Ten. It suppressed the heaven and earth and made all beasts submit. Now that the Qilin's momentum and the heaven-suppressing momentum of High Heavens had combined, it immediately produced the most terrifying momentum.
The moment this momentum was born, it naturally suppressed everything and suppressed the heavens!
However, this continent was only the beginning. The real High Heavens was definitely not as simple as just a single continent.
High Heavens, to be precise, was everywhere. One could reach High Heavens from any place in the myriad realms as long as they had enough strength and Daozu's strength, which was equivalent to a first level Immortal Emperor.
High Heavens seemed to be just a single continent, but it was boundless with no end in sight. It seemed to be a layer of world outside the myriad realms, but it also seemed to be located far away from the heavens, in another dimension that transcended the heavens.
"Rumble!"
That continent extended endlessly on the scroll. Mountains, rivers, rivers, lakes, and seas were completely revealed.
Zhou Tong continued splashing ink.
On the continent, stars, moon, sun, endless galaxies, and a vast sea of stars appeared together.
"Rumble!"
Thunder exploded in the void. The Qilin True Fate's portrait seemed to have triggered some kind of heavenly punishment.
Although the lightning didn't directly descend on the Qilin True Fate, it instantly caused the Qilin True Fate to vomit blood and crack all over his body.
This scroll was written with one's life, using life and blood energy as the paper. It consumed too much of one's spirit and blood energy, especially when it triggered the heavenly punishment, which almost caused him to die.
However, the more dangerous it was, the more excited Zhou Tong became.
In fact, he had already expected this situation. How could there be no punishment for splashing ink on High Heavens?
Zhou Tong took out a pill and swallowed it in large mouthfuls. Immediately, a majestic vitality was released in his body and all his injuries were healed in an instant.
He continued splashing ink!
Thunder boomed endlessly in the void. The Qilin True Fate vomited blood countless times and ate countless precious pills and divine items.
In the end, the scroll in the void twisted and distorted until it completely disappeared from the world.
There was nothing around Zhou Tong, but he knew that his painting scroll had already been completed. It was just that his current strength was still very weak, and he was unable to make it manifest.
High Heavens was a supreme land that transcended the heavens. It was like another dimension. How could such a painting manifest in the heavens? Without a certain level of strength, it was impossible to make it manifest.
"Although I succeeded, I'm afraid I won't be able to use this painting before I ascend to immortality. In the end, this painting is just an exchange for future potential," Zhou Tong said softly.
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