Meng Haoran collected his thoughts. He held the God-stunning Brush in his hand and dipped it in the Primordial Chaos Ink. He was about to draw on the Xuan paper.
If he wanted to draw the corresponding item on the Xuan paper, he had to integrate himself into the corresponding artistic conception.
Only by doing so could the things painted appear fake and become real.
Meng Haoran's divine sense moved slightly, and he recalled the image of the Heavenly Lord of Taiyi Salvation in his previous life.
The Righteousness Qi around him turned into rolling clouds and mist, obscuring his ethereal figure.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the Heavenly Lord of Taiyi Salvation. His body was surrounded by the aura of the Great Sage's great mercy and great compassion. The dazzling nine-colored light illuminated everything in the surroundings.
Immortal Tai Yi felt the change of Meng Haoran's qi and looked extremely shocked.
The Meng Haoran in front of him was obviously his Eldest Senior Brother, but the aura he emitted was both unfamiliar and familiar, as if he had changed into another person.
This sudden change surprised Immortal Tai Yi, but he didn't dare to disturb Meng Haoran for fear of affecting his performance.
Immortal Tai Yi just waited quietly. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Meng Haoran's divine thoughts had long transcended the world. He imagined himself to be the Lord of Taiyi Salvation, and his own artistic conception was integrated into saving the suffering.
After a moment of immersion, Meng Haoran suddenly opened his eyes. A majestic figure was reflected in his pupils.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Meng Haoran waved the God-stunning Brush in his hand and drew a majestic picture on the Xuan paper.
A Daoist wearing a purple gold crown and a nine-colored robe sat cross-legged on a nine-colored lotus seat.
His face was benevolent and peaceful, and the majestic aura around him was ethereal. Countless auspicious colors transformed into auspicious clouds that surrounded his stalwart body.
Beneath the Daoist was a huge green lion with nine heads. Its body was tall and sturdy, its hair stood on end, and its eyes were bright. Its majestic figure made people afraid to approach it easily.
The nine-headed green lion opened its mouth and roared. It spat out the Netherworld Ghost Flames and formed a huge door that stood tall in the sky.
In front of the door, there were countless souls kneeling piously, as if they had lost their way and returned.
On the other side of the door, there seemed to be a power that transcended the world. It could allow people to reincarnate from the dead, displaying the mysteries of reincarnation.
As Meng Haoran continued to draw, endless phenomena appeared in the void.
The Righteousness Qi between heaven and earth gave birth to a magnificent palace. A majestic figure sat cross-legged in the palace. He was almost identical to the Daoist in the painting.
In the void, there were also Miao Dao Xian Zhen, Vajra Malla, Chi Zha God King, and the Golden Boy and Jade Girl waiting on both sides, paving the way for the mighty Taoist.
As the nine-colored divine light shone down, all disasters dissipated, evil spirits retreated, and the aura of the Great Sage, Great Mercy, and Great Vow, enveloped the void in all directions.
Suddenly, the phantom of a nine-headed green lion slowly descended from the nine heavens. It roared and the gates of hell opened.
"Roar!"
Ghostly ghostly qi rose, giving rise to a door that stood tall in the heavens.
Inside the door, ten imposing figures could be seen. Some of them controlled the Purgatory of Wind and Thunder, weighing the might of the thunderbolts.
Some are in charge of the burning hell, the power of the flames, the dark and dark condemnation, do not break the dark candle, the vast bitter plum blossoms, difficult to find a boat to cross the danger.
As the Ten-directional Heavenly Lord of Salvation revealed his shadow, the sound of Taiyi rang out in Haoran Palace and spread like a yellow bell.
Immortal Tai Yi felt so many abnormal phenomena that he couldn't take them in. He was shocked beyond words.
"Eldest Senior Brother only painted a painting, so why did it give rise to so many strange phenomena?
Those ten mighty phantoms seemed to be right in front of me, but they also felt unreachable. Why did my mind tremble just by glancing at them?”
Immortal Tai Yi muttered to himself, feeling extremely shocked.
He could sense that the phenomenon in the void had a subtle connection to him, but he could not grasp the key point.
It was as if there was an invisible force that blocked the senses of both parties, making Immortal Tai Yi very anxious.
However, he knew that he could only find out the connection after Meng Haoran finished painting, so he could only wait patiently.
Meng Haoran painted the Celestial Lord of Taiyi Salvation from Misery's Catalog, and his expression became compassionate and peaceful.
With every stroke he made, the aura emitted from his body became denser, and the Righteousness Qi in his body also increased.
To Meng Haoran, painting was also a process to increase his cultivation.
To draw a painting, one needed to comprehend the true meaning contained within it. It was equivalent to transforming into the character in the painting and obtaining all the other party's comprehension.
Taiyi Holy Lord of Salvation and Misery brought the souls of those who had suffered to the afterlife. He followed the voice to the senses and saved the suffering.
Meng Haoran felt as if he had personally experienced these things, and his own artistic conception was elevated.
As a result, Meng Haoran's aura was constantly growing while he was painting. However, he was too focused to notice the changes in his body.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
As Meng Haoran continued to draw, the painting of the Heavenly Lord of Taiyi Salvation was finally completed.
"Swoosh!"
As the last stroke landed, the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon in the void seemed to be attracted. It instantly turned into tens of thousands of multicolored lights and fused into the Xuan paper.
In an instant, the Haoran Palace returned to its original state. The gold-leaf-like Xuan paper emitted a dazzling glow, spewing endless Taoist runes and revealing a majestic might.
"Phew, after a long time, the painting of the Taiyi Heavenly Lord of Salvation is finally completed!”
Meng Haoran looked at the Taiyi Heavenly Lord of Salvation Painting in front of him with a satisfied expression.
Immortal Tai Yi, who was standing at the side, was shocked and hurriedly asked.
"Eldest Senior Brother has finished painting, can you let Junior Brother take a look?”
Immortal Tai Yi had long been impatient to watch it. After hearing that Meng Haoran had finished painting, he became even more anxious.
Meng Haoran smiled and handed the Painting of Taiyi Heavenly Lord Salvation to Immortal Taiyi.
In Meng Haoran's hands, the Xuan paper was as light as a feather, but in the hands of Immortal Tai Yi, it was as heavy as a mountain.
He used his boundless magic power to stabilize the Xuan paper, and his heart was filled with shock.
It wasn't that Immortal Tai Yi was pretending, but it was really heavy.
If it was just a blank piece of Xuan paper, anyone could easily pick it up.
However, Meng Haoran had used Confucian methods to draw on the paper. It was equivalent to merging an illusory world into the paper. It was easier said than done to pick it up.
If Immortal Tai Yi didn't have cultivation, that piece of paper would have been enough to crush him.
Immortal Tai Yi felt the uniqueness of the Xuan paper and looked forward to it even more. He looked at the Painting of Lord Taiyi Salvation from Misery.
With just one glance, Immortal Tai Yi couldn't move his eyes away anymore, and he looked horrified.
He saw a tall and sturdy Daoist sitting on the Nine-Colored Auspicious Lotus.
His face was extremely similar to Immortal Tai Yi's. He wore a crown on his head and a rosy robe. His wonderful Dao True Body shone in all directions with a purple-gold auspicious appearance.
The Nine-Headed Green Lion beneath him opened its mouth in anger and used its voice to open the gates of hell, sending countless souls into the netherworld for reincarnation.
Behind the Daoist, there were ten majestic shadows that appeared to be the Heavenly Lord of Salvation from Misery of Ten Directions, standing in the auspicious clouds.
A majestic aura of great compassion and saving the poor rushed toward Immortal Tai Yi.
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