After Fan Yi thought for a long time, a calm smile appeared on his face. He stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said:
"Master Dou, Mirror, although there is a big demon guarding the bridge, I still have a choice. My father often said that wealth can be found in danger. Since I got the demon-catching painting, maybe the person who painted it is also waiting for someone to look like him. When someone with the same fate as me appears, I will enter the picture to try my luck."
"If I don't get the approval of a great painter and I die inside, please Master Dou tell my father and second uncle."
Hearing this, Tianlingyin laughed and said:
"I have not misjudged the truth. The road to cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous. Since ancient times, there have been a few people who have been able to achieve enlightenment and become immortals. It is all because of weak willpower, timidity, and the most ambitious people."
"You don't have to be so tragic, kid. Even if you don't get the approval of the Almighty, I will try my best to ensure that nothing happens to you."
With the promise of Tianling Seal, Fan Yi finally had something to rely on in his heart and could strengthen his courage.
The roulette mirror on the side did not quite agree with their words, so he whispered:
"The owner doesn't know how dangerous this monster-catching painting is. This thing is specially designed to target souls. I'm afraid Dou Ye won't be able to do anything with it."
"I think that with the master's extraordinary talent, it is better to have a good chat with the big demon. Maybe I can leave here by agreeing to a few conditions, so why take the risk."
Tianlingyin said angrily:
"What do you know? Even if you don't help, you even say some sarcastic remarks. Since ancient times, the human race and the monster race have been at odds with each other. You are good at it, and your kung fu with Xini is top-notch."
"What do you want this kid to agree to, oh, hand over your body and let her live with her for ten years? And then you can live in peace when you come back?"
"I think you are quite stupid. No wonder your original owner didn't take you with him when he ran away."
Roulette Mirror was scolded by Tianlingyin, and had to fly back to the square inch tiger card without saying a word.
Fan Yi shrank his neck. Now he fully understood how powerful the Tianling Seal was. At least he was invincible in his verbal skills.
Killing someone is heartbreaking, cruel, really cruel.
Seeing that Fan Yi was standing still, Tianlingyin shouted again:
"Time is running out, are you able to get into the painting?"
Hearing this, Fan Yi hurriedly took out the monster-catching painting from the square-inch tiger brand and laid it flat on the stone bridge.
Then the mysterious sound gradually sounded, and Fan Yi's body became blurry for a while, and finally turned into light and poured into the monster-catching painting.
In the bloody desert, a withered bone hand clawed from the sky to the ground, and its fingers were covered with balls of cocoons.
The young man was standing under the bone hand, looking up at the bone hand.
There aren't many cocoons left in it, that's because a lot of them were absorbed by Roulette Mirror and Fan Yi.
Fan Yi's body was instantly covered with golden energy, and he slowly rose into the sky from the bloody desert.
After a long time, Fan Yi was already standing on the back of the huge bone hand.
If this bone hand could be clenched into a fist, it would be as huge as a small mountain.
There is a small black and white intertwined pattern on the back of his hand, which is a Tai Chi diagram.
A pair of polar eyes, one of which is white and dirt-free, and the other is as dark as the night.
Tianlingyin whispered:
"Try to release your spiritual consciousness into the white extreme eye, and then inject spiritual power into the black extreme eye. If you can make this pattern work, you can awaken the remaining consciousness of the great painter."
Fan Yi nodded, then came to sit cross-legged in the Tai Chi diagram, pressing the black polar eye with one hand, and pressing the center of his eyebrows with the other hand.
After a short moment of operation, the spiritual power in the Qi Mansion began to flow, quickly flowing to the palm of the black polar eye, and the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows also began to churn.
Fan Yi opened his mouth and said:
"The human boy has no intention of offending, please forgive me, sir."
After the words fell, there was no response from the pattern for a long time. Fan Yi had no choice but to repeat what he just said again, his piety remaining unchanged.
A whole stick of incense time passed, just when Fan Yi was about to give up.
Instantly, an invisible force slapped Fan Yi on the back. The young man was shaken by the force and finally landed heavily beside the pattern.
At this time, the Tai Chi pattern released a halo, and in the middle of the halo, there was a thin figure slowly emerging.
It's just that Fan Yi rubbed his eyes several times, but he still couldn't clearly see what this man looked like.
An old and distant old man's voice slowly sounded.
It was as if the stone door, which had not been opened for a hundred years, was gradually opening.
"Who is bothering me?"
Fan Yi hurriedly got up and bowed three times to the blurry figure and said:
"The boy's name is Fan Yi. He is a monk in the Yunze Mountains. I have no intention of offending the powerful today, but...!"
The old voice interrupted and said:
"This is not the place you should come to. I think you are a human being, so retreat quickly!"
Fan Yi was speechless for a moment.
However, his body did not move at all.
Fan Yi plucked up the courage and said:
"Don't blame me, Mighty One. This kid mistakenly entered the forbidden area of the Great Demon. Please help me, Mighty God."
After finishing speaking, the monster-catching painting fell into a dead silence.
It was completely silent, but Fan Yi's back was already wet with sweat.
The old voice sounded again:
"This is not the place you should be, get out of here quickly!"
The majesty and aura are even more majestic.
Fan Yi was a little at a loss, but he was unwilling to let go, so he could only stand quietly.
At this moment, Tianlingyin said in a childish voice:
"Painter, do you still remember me?"
When he spoke, the Tianling Seal had already revealed its true form, but it was hovering in front of Fan Yi without getting bigger.
That blurry figure seemed to recognize the Heavenly Spirit Seal, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, raging around with human figures.
The old voice sounded again, but his words and tone were a little more surprising, and he said:
"Oh? It's really the magic weapon of an old friend. I don't know what state your master has reached after all these years?"
Tianlingyin chuckled and said:
"Martial Immortal King, of course he is in the Immortal King realm."
The blurry figure seemed to move, but Fan Yi couldn't see clearly.
There was another moment of silence.
The old voice sounded again:
"The Immortal King Realm, I really didn't expect that he could reach such a realm, I have to be convinced."
"Why didn't you follow the Martial Immortal King and run into my monster-catching painting?"
The Tianling Seal trembled and answered bluntly:
"My current master is this boy. If he is here, of course I will be here too."
"Can the painter give you a happy word, whether it is to help or not to help?"
Hearing this, the old voice burst into laughter and said:
"Your spiritual seal is quite interesting. You still have this weird temper after all these years. Are you not afraid that I will take you in today and let me be your master for once?"
However, Tianlingyin didn't have the slightest fear, and instead said in a shameless manner:
"The spiritual seal recognizes the master. If someone is destined to get it, I don't care."
This caused the powerful painter to laugh again.
The painter smiled and said leisurely:
"In this case, I am willing to help this little guy."
Hearing this, Fan Yi was ecstatic and said hurriedly:
"Thank you, senior, for your help!"
However, he didn't wait for him to finish speaking.
The painter said again:
"My painting of catching monsters was obtained by a destined person. As long as you can pass the test, I don't care."
Fan Yi: "...!"
