Stop dwelling on rankings.
Simply destroying the world and destroying the world is simple and direct, and the effect of increasing points is excellent.
But pushing the world to continue to flourish, breaking through the upper limit again and again, or forging ahead can also receive extremely high evaluations.
Cao Zhe can even conclude that this ten years is the key point for him to once again secure the first place in the race and create a great way.
Therefore, as long as the performance is undisputed in the next ninety years.
So even if there is a situation where he is 'squeezed', it is still possible for him to win first place in the overall rankings and stand at the top.
Looking down the rankings, second place is Ruby!
This was as expected by Cao Zhe.
Although Hongyu is a follower, after all, Cao Zhe took her with him in many major things he did. I don’t know how much role she played in it...but it still played a role.
When compared among countless worlds, it may not be outstanding.
But in this world right now, getting second place is just right.
As for the third place, it was not another Feng Sheng who had a big problem, but Zhang Sheng, who was taught the "Farming Sutra" by Cao Zhe.
Feng Sheng fell into fourth place. In terms of his personal talents, this was already an extremely high position.
In fact, if it is not the first place, there is essentially no difference from the second place to the tenth place.
"This is only temporary data. Not to mention that this separate Liaozhai world will still have twenty years, and there will also be some ranking changes. Twenty years later will be the first world fusion. By then, another world will One hundred thousand competitors will also be merged in, and all established rankings will be shuffled."
Cao Zhe then quickly scanned the top 100 list.
Remember these names, then close the panel in front of you.
One step forward and he has returned to Wudang Mountain.
Next, Cao Zhe was not in a hurry to find the Taoist body of the new powerful god and pry into its secrets.
Instead, after some changes, he went to visit folk people who were good at painting and sculpture, and visited and learned from them.
In just two or three months, Cao Zhe met many well-known craftsmen and constantly learned from each other's strengths. In terms of skills, Cao Zhe had improved to an extremely high level.
It's just that it is extremely difficult to attach the charm of the Dharmakaya to the portrait or carve it on wood and stone.
Cao Zhe can choose to directly infuse it with his thoughts to give it charm.
But in this way, no matter what visualization pictures or sculptures are made, they are essentially replicating Cao Zhe.
Not only that, ordinary materials cannot withstand Cao Zhe's infusion of charm.
He needs to improve his skills and break through to a state where his skills are close to the Tao.
From the level of pure painting or sculpture, it gives a painting or sculpture a charm.
On this day, Cao Zhe traveled to Suzhou.
I heard that there is a painter named Wu who is very good at painting.
People often ask this painter to paint statues of gods from all over the world, and then take the pictures home and hang them in the hall.
From then on, the ghosts avoided him and did not dare to approach him.
Cao Zhe then wanted to visit him.
If this painter, as a mortal, can draw statues of gods that frighten evil spirits and ghosts, it means that he has found the finishing touch.
At this time, Cao Zhe had not taken care of his clothes for many days, and his hair and beard were messy.
From a distance, he looks like a beggar.
But his body posture is very upright, not as lumpy and sluggish as ordinary beggars.
Walking on the street, Cao Zhe did not need to find the painter surnamed Wu. He only needed to pull his fingers a little, and under the influence of fate, the painter happened to go out on the street and met Cao Zhe.
The moment he saw Cao Zhe, the painter couldn't look away.
Wherever Cao Zhe went, he followed.
Finally, he blocked Cao Zhe's path in an alley, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, saying: "Disciple Wu Liangyou, pay your respects to Lu Zu!"
When Cao Zhe heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out.
Wu, the painter, liked to paint the portrait of Lu Zu the most. Now when he saw him, he thought he was seeing Lu Zu.
"You admitted your mistake! I am not Lu Zu!"
"I am just a wanderer, how can I bear the title of Lu Zu!" Cao Zhe said.
Painter Wu knelt down and kowtowed, admitting his death and saying, "I will never admit my mistake. You are Lu Zu!"
Cao Zhe could only smile and say: "Since you are so sure, I won't say anything."
"I like your painting skills very much. If you can draw a satisfactory portrait for me, I will give you a magic pen that can draw whatever you like."
After hearing this, Painter Wu became even more certain that Cao Zhe was Lu Zu.
He hurriedly led Cao Zhe back home.
I saw that in Painter Wu’s home, there were portraits of Lu Zu in different styles hanging everywhere.
Although these portraits are not realistic, their artistic conception is extremely remarkable.
Even when Cao Zhe looked at it, he vaguely felt as if he and Lu Zu could look at each other across the drawing paper.
"Sure enough, there are many talented people among the people. Although they have not entered the door of cultivation, they have extraordinary skills in the industry that is suitable for them." Cao Zhe thought to this point and once again strengthened the route he had set.
Painter Wu first washed his hands with clean water, then lit three incense sticks, sat cross-legged on the futon carefully, and recited several scriptures to soothe his mind.
Immediately afterwards, he began to look at Cao Zhe constantly.
After observing for a full hour, I started to write.
In just one stick of incense, he finished his first painting.
But after looking at it himself, he quickly crumpled into a ball.
Then came the second picture, the third picture, the fourth picture...
This continues until the ninth painting, which is already late at night.
Painter Wu just held the scroll, walked up to Cao Zhe, bowed down and said, "You are indeed my disciple Meng Lang. You are definitely not Lu Zu, but you must be like Lu Zu, a true immortal with all-round creation."
"Can my disciples know your name, recite it day and night, and bow down to it, so as to eliminate their own sins of disrespect?"
Cao Zhe took the painting first and opened it to take a look.
The Cao Zhe in the scroll bears no resemblance to his current image.
Instead, he was wearing a dark black Taoist robe with patterns of basalt beasts embroidered on it. He had a sword on his waist and a book in his hand. He stood on the top of the mountain, seeming to look up at the sky, and at the same time looking down at the earth.
"It's interesting. They are 70% similar!" Cao Zhe said with a smile.
Then he raised his hand.
In the courtyard outside the door, some bamboo trees were planted and flew over.
Roll it on the table and turn it into a paintbrush.
"This brush can draw all living and dead things, but there are three things it can't do. One, it can't paint gods! Because the gods have spirits, you can't stand it. The other two can't paint demons and ghosts! If the painting comes true, you won't have enough food and shelter, and you will harm others and yourself. . Don’t draw beauties! If you are addicted to paper figures, your body will become thinner day by day!”
After saying that, Cao Zhe hugged the scroll and disappeared in front of Painter Wu.
Using ordinary ordinary bamboo, he turned it into a 'magic pen' that could draw paintings into a spirit. Cao Zhe used the magical power to mediate creation.
Cao Zhe told Wu Painter that there were three reasons why he didn't paint.
But if he really painted them all and can still survive, then of course we will have the chance to meet again in the future.
