"Those who learn from me die, and those who imitate me may also die. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sat cross-legged, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao had long since disappeared, but now he was still full of emotion.

The gift given by the Heavenly Dao Incarnation was extremely valuable, because he sent the Heavenly Book over.

This book of heaven can not only be said to be a book of heaven, but also a book of the earth, a book of people, almost everything, the peerless powerhouses that have appeared in this world, except for those who are so strong that they have jumped out of the long river of time, that is, even the way of heaven can not capture the image of its past, the others are there.

Countless exercises, countless Taoist rules, a little bit of Taoism in this heavenly book can shape several major sects in the human world, and those ordinary immortal gods can become god kings with a little bit of learning.

Even for an existence like Ye Zhiqiu, there are many things in this Heavenly Book that are beneficial to his Dao progress.

And the key problem is that such a book of heaven is given by the Heavenly Dao, and when you use the data given by the Heavenly Dao to make new results, with the extraordinary calculation ability of the Heavenly Dao, he can completely deduce your core exercises.

If you learn, you may die.

is like something like Taishang Forgetfulness, learning other people's things will inevitably lead to a dead end.

But it seems a pity if you don't use it.

The monk is supposed to keep improving, absorbing some of the principles that are beneficial to him, and further improving his own paths.

The best way is to study the Book of Heaven, and progress is faster than the Dao of Heaven.

You improve, I improve, everyone improves.

It is a kind of supreme progress competition, the Tao and the law are contested, and those who do not progress die.

And in the process of competing with each other, the cultivation of two people will increase exponentially.

This may seem impossible for Da Luo, but it is also possible.

Da Luo's combat power is endless, and the exponential surge is still endless.

Endless multiplied by endless, as always, endless.

Endless to the power of endless, still endless.

"Heavenly Dao has given me a problem, so let's solve it. ”

Ye Zhiqiu still took Su Lingyu to play with the mountains and rivers, but their speed was obviously slow.

In Ye Zhiqiu's body, Ye Zhiqiu popped up one by one in the endless crystal kingdom, and they were all carefully experienced.

And in one of Ye Zhiqiu's endless kingdoms of gods, Ye Zhiqiu did not let a single one of them pop up in this kingdom of gods, but instead he extinguished his divine thoughts and turned into a universe with his body.

This planet has experienced Ye Tianzun's groundbreaking, experienced the three emperors and five emperors, and finally reached the feudal stage of civilization, and many qi refiners are rampant.

Tianyuan Kingdom, a young man raised his eyes to look at the sky, and he watched so quietly.

The sky is blue, the water is green, and the clouds are white.

There were mountains in the distance, grass on the ground, and fish in the water.

He watched all this, gradually became fascinated, picked up a small wooden stick, and drew it on the ground.

It's a lot like that.

The boy likes to draw a lot, but he still has to eat.

So after eating, he continued to paint.

Year after year, day after day.

The boy likes to draw, except for eating. Gradually, he drew some doorways.

He painted mountains, water, the five elements, yin and yang.

Later, he not only indulged in painting the natural world, but also went to the prosperous place on earth and painted the various states of living beings in the world.

He went to the palace and painted the tyrannical emperor.

He also went to the Qingxiang Pavilion and painted the girls there, and the demeanor of each woman was frozen on his drawing board.

He had also been to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the short and fat Prime Minister had to let him draw his chic and handsome side, otherwise, he would be killed.

In the end, he left unharmed.

Painting, the boy gradually entered middle age, the things he painted seemed to have emotions, gradually life, the scene static on the drawing board seemed to have the ability to transcend the drawing board, can be turned into living things.

After painting for many years, the boy is still a boy, the emperors of the previous dynasty have changed a few, and he is still a teenager.

It turned out that in the process of painting the world, he unconsciously entered the doorway and could live forever.

The young emperor no longer dared to be so rude to his ancestors, and it was very humble to invite the young man into the palace to paint.

This painting existence seems to have become an old antique, a figure that existed in the time of the young emperor's ancestors, and now, there is no one in this world who is older than him.

In the past, the short and fat prime minister was unlucky, and all the family members were reduced to slaves, and when the young man saw the prime minister's descendant again, the descendant was asking for food on the street.

"Is this reincarnation?"

The boy pondered and painted a picture of the beggar.

Even beggars know the legend of Painting Daozi, and now that Painting Daozi has painted a picture with him, he has made up his mind to mix up his personal appearance.

Another fifty years later, the descendants of the former prime minister became the prime minister again, and he thought of the painter who was still painting, full of respect.

"Life. ”

Life flies for a hundred years, the descendants of the former prime minister became the prime minister, and his grandson became the prime minister many years later, this grandson was short and fat, and when he saw the god painting that still existed, he asked the god painting to paint a picture for him.

"Painting, I probably understand. ”

The boy who used to paint is still painting, but now he has become the ancestor in the eyes of everyone.

No one would be disrespectful to this old ancestor, and in the national capital and even in the whole world, the painter has a supreme position, which is a higher status than that of a cultivator.

Many people are painting, and the way of painting has spread in this world.

Many, many years later, the young man who painted looked up at the sky again.

"What is the sky?"

The boy looked up at the sky again.

"Is it a planet? No. ”

Although he did not practice like a qi refiner, painting itself is a kind of practice.

The former boy painted with a crystal clear pen, and used the vast chaotic qi as the raw material, and where the pen fell, the chaotic qi turned into various colors.

Draw the five elements, draw yin and yang, draw cause and effect, and paint creation.

This former boy has now become a Dao Venerable, looking at the sky to paint, stretching out his hand, the painting rolled out of the chaos, to the vast starry sky.

When the picture scroll unfolded, the universe also unfolded layer by layer, and the entire starry sky was filled with many more suns and stars, and countless more stars.

Naturally, black holes and the like are also indispensable.

Not far from this mountain, an old man raised his head and seemed to see a few new stars in the starry sky, and immediately admired:

"The ancestor's magic skill in painting the Daozi has indeed reached an unfathomable state!"

A long time ago, he was the one who created the cultivation method in this world, but later, the painting sage spread the painting path all over the world, and his cultivation method also came to fruition.

"Praise the great mercy and great compassion. ”

The saint praised leisurely.

"The planet is not the sky, what is the sky? It is not the blue sky and white clouds, nor the sun, moon and stars. ”

When the sentient beings praised this sage of painting the Tao, the existence called the painting of the Tao by the sentient beings was a little confused.

"Heaven is me. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's doppelganger arrived in the world where the painting was located, and he was a little emotional.

Some time ago, the Heavenly Dao Incarnation came to him and gave him the Book of Heaven.

Now, as the Creator, he has also come to this world.

This may also be reincarnation.