Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 780: Chapter 327: Saint Ancestor’s Wind God Painting (Part 3)

Kuang Shanqing was slightly stunned upon hearing this, not expecting that Ning Qi had obtained such information from Qianying.

It seems likely that Qianying has already been soul searched by Ning Qi. He doesn’t want to end up like Qianying!

Thinking of this, Kuang Shanqing suddenly held an object in his hand.

Ning Qi’s gaze shifted to it, discovering it to be a delicate scroll with a blue cover.

The width was only two inches wider than the hand Kuang Shanqing held it with, and the thickness was like that of a common folk’s rolling pin.

Kuang Shanqing’s expression was solemn, and after taking out the scroll, his eyes seemed filled with endless reverence.

He said, "Ning Qi, I’ll admit your strength surpasses mine, but I refuse to believe this scroll will be unable to affect you!"

Kuang Shanqing was filled with endless confidence regarding this scroll.

Ning Qi’s eyes flickered. Although the scroll appeared unremarkable, connecting it to Kuang Shanqing’s experiences, this confident artifact surely must be something the Saint Ancestor of the Vast Realm bestowed upon him!

Ning Qi’s calm, undisturbed heart suddenly rippled.

This time, the gain was indeed significant, even Ning Qi couldn’t have imagined that he could now glimpse the power of the opposite Saint Ancestor!

Just how strong is the Saint Ancestor? Ning Qi couldn’t help but be incredibly curious!

"Come on!" Ning Qi said to Kuang Shanqing.

Kuang Shanqing’s hand holding the scroll trembled suddenly.

This was a Wind God Painting granted to him by the Saint Ancestor!

His current cultivation and achievement as Domain Master are all due to this painting granted by the Saint Ancestor.

However, from obtaining the painting to now, despite studying it day and night, he had only managed to understand one percent of it.

Not that studying it one hundred percent would reach the level of the Saint Ancestor; this painting was merely a casual piece from the Saint Ancestor.

Kuang Shanqing was reluctant to use it unless absolutely necessary, but having encountered the terrifyingly powerful Ning Qi, he had no choice but to take it out!

With a twitch of Kuang Shanqing’s hand, he injected his Wind Dao Rule into the painting.

Faintly, it seemed that a seal on the painting was unveiled.

Ning Qi suddenly teleported behind Kuang Shanqing.

With the enhancement of the painting in his hand, Kuang Shanqing reacted extremely quickly, instantly perceiving Ning Qi’s location, turning around with a sneer, "Useless, you can’t escape anywhere!"

Ning Qi remained silent; he was not escaping but considering the position behind him was occupied by the three armies of the Profound Truth Realm.

If he stayed at that location and the attack from this artifact was too strong, even if he could avoid it, if the army behind couldn’t, it would be disastrous.

Even if they were twenty miles away, Ning Qi could not guarantee how strong the attack power of the painting in Kuang Shanqing’s hand would be!

After all, Kuang Shanqing’s expression was just too confident!

Ning Qi operated the magical spells throughout his body, activating the Realm Power bestowed by the Mountain and Sea Realm while quietly establishing a connection with his essence.

The Wind God Painting in Kuang Shanqing’s hand finally opened, revealing a scroll that rolled out into a five-foot-wide, ten-foot-long painting.

Ning Qi gazed at the painting.

Only to see that within the painting was a rather rough and simplistic sketch.

Despite the few strokes, ink and paint were used to outline a rough human figure.

The figure rode the wind, traversing the nine heavens, the Wind God!

Upon seeing the full figure in the painting, Ning Qi was instantly drawn by the image.

Although the figure was simplistic, it suddenly became infinitely rich.

Ning Qi felt his consciousness drawn into the painting, becoming the wind under the feet of the Wind God, carrying him straight up to the nine heavens.

The Wind God smashed open the Celestial Realm with a palm, shattered the Immortal Door, slaughtered countless immortal shadows, ultimately achieving Immortal True Immortal!

And he had become the corpse wind beneath its feet, piled with endless white bones...