The Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 96: The First Painting

Qin Wentian inside the dreamscape had already fully immersed himself in a special state. He did not know how much time had passed, nor did he know what he was doing.

Even when Qin Yao came to wake him outside of his dreamcape, he remained motionless in the country. Thus, Qin Yao did not continue to disturb her dreams.

If the experts in dream art were here, they would know that Qin Wentian's special state was actually his consciousness entering a very deep dream state. Under this kind of special condition, his comprehension ability would greatly improve to his strongest state.

Two days later, Qin Wentian was still making adjustments on the beach inside the dreamscape for some unknown time. Finally, Qin Wentian stopped his finger and stared at the image he had completed, waking up from that state.

"Successful." Surprise and joy flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes. The image he wrote, resembled the shape of a human holding an ancient spear that only pierced forward. But even in such a simple movement, it gave off a sense of boundless energy. The aura was endlessly pressing forward, destroying everything in front of him.

This picture seems to move on its own. As long as people saw it, they would find that this image was somewhat 'living' and capable of taking the user to a magical world.

"Is this the new type of Divine Imprint?" Qin Wentian muttered in a low voice. Human-type Divine Trace .. If this really happened, what was the class?

Qin Wentian raised his head and looked at the empty air. He was not sure how long time had passed, and with a hint of desire, he came out of the dreamland.

Returning to reality, Qin Wentian opened his eyes, only to see Qin Yao patrolling back and forth. He subconsciously called out, "Sister."

Seeing Qin Wentian awake, Qin Yao smiled and walked over. "You've been cultivating for a long time."

"Have you waited long?" Ask Qin Wentian.

“i visit here occasionally. Wentian, I need to tell you something. I received a reply from the Snowcloud Country. ”Qin Yao's face became serious as she continued. "In the letter, they stated that at the end of the year, a party accompanied by Crown Prince Snowcloud Country will head to Chu Country."

"What, why would they do that?" Qin Wentian's eyebrows wrinkled.

"i don't know." Qin Yao shook her head, "but I heard another important news. "For Jun Lin's Banquet this year, the Snowcloud Country's Crown Prince will bring his people along as well."

"It looks like Jun Lin Banquet this year will be very festive." Qin Wentian muttered, but he smiled at Qin Yao. "Sister, don't worry too much about that. We'll know better or worse when the end of the year comes. "

"True, don't let this matter put too much pressure on you. Keep working hard in your cultivation. Sisters are useless, I can only put my hope to you. "Qin Yao replied dejectedly with a trace of apology in her voice. He knew that with his own strength, it was forever impossible for him to save his father and grandfather.

This responsibility could only be shouldered by Qin Wentian.

"Send me. There will be a day when I will soar across the sky, looking down from the heights in the State of Chu like that insect. "Qin Wentian gently stroked Qin Yao's face and smiled, trying to comfort Qin Yao.

"okay." Qin Yao finally smiled as she nodded. "Let me go cook something nice for you to eat."

"Very good. Finally, I can taste Sister's cooking. "Qin Wentian laughed as Qin Yao walked into the residence. Qin Wentian had chosen a special courtyard for his inn, and thus, he had also invited Qin Yao to stay with him ..

After Qin Yao went to head inside, Qin Wentian took out a few sheets of paper, and using the Astral Energy, he scribbled the image onto pieces of paper. However, whenever Qin Wentian tried to write down a picture of his dream in the real world, he kept failing. Clearly, he had only succeeded in the landscape of his dreams because of the self-hypnosis that allowed him to reach a higher level of understanding.

Despite his failure, as Qin Wentian gradually calmed his heart, and after countless revisions, he finally finished writing down the picture just as Qin Yao finished preparing the meal. After all, he had already succeeded before in his dream. He just needs to familiarize himself with the process in real life.

“What an incredible work of art. It almost seems alive. "Qin Yao stood beside Qin Wentian, her eyes flashing with a brilliant light. “Wentian, why do I feel that this painting seems to be emitting waves of tyrannical aura? Not only that, the figure seemed to be half asleep and half awake. It even emitted an incredible intent that wanted to destroy Heaven and Earth with its spear. ”

Qin Yao grew even more confused when she saw him. When he focused on it, he felt as if he was standing on the illusory ocean shore, facing off against the figure in the painting. He felt his life would be extinguished at any moment.

"This is my first painting of a secret portrait, I'm not too sure if it can be classed as a Divine Trace." Qin Wentian smiled as he continued, "The Divine Traces are all very mysterious. Even the most ordinary inscriptions were alive and human-like, as if they contained vital power within them. While in a strange state of perception, I managed to write this secret portrait. It really had an effect similar to the Divine Imprint, its value should not be too low. "

"You're a monster." Qin Yao did not know how she should describe Qin Wentian. Even to his untrained eyes, he could sense that the painting in front of him was extremely mysterious. To think that Qin Wentian could actually create such a thing through his own perception. This level of perception, he had no hope of achieving it.

Naturally, he was happy for Qin Wentian. This was his brother, the one closest to him.

"True, let's have lunch," Qin Yao pulled Qin Wentian towards the food that had been prepared. Qin Wentian's eyes lit up when he saw all the delicious food.

After enjoying a heartwarming lunch, Qin Wentian once again entered the Dreamsky Forest. Although life in the academy was now peaceful, he had not forgotten to increase his martial prowess.

In the Illusory City, Qin Wentian appeared in an empty area. He rubbed the interspatial ring on his finger, and with a hint of will, an ancient spear appeared in his hand a moment later.

Qin Wentian's body flickered as he turned into a ghost, moving at an incredible speed.

As soon as the surrounding cultivators noticed Qin Wentian, they quickly dodged. Qin Wentian's current reputation was already known to everyone. He could easily defeat Yanaro and even match the palm with Luo Qianqiu. If their cultivation base was not a tier 8 Artery Circulation or above, no one would dare to antagonize him, especially after he was equipped with an ancient spear. His aura becomes exponentially tyrannical when paired with that weapon.

Very quickly, Qin Wentian saw a member of the Knight Association. This person held a long spear and had a sharp gaze.

"Buzz." A strong wind swept over as Qin Wentian's silhouette, similar to a giant bird of prey, swooped down at lightning-fast speed. That person understood that it was impossible for him to retreat, and hence, he stabbed his spear forward, running to clash with Qin Wentian.

"The White Horse's Position." The Berserker Beast Halberd Technique was executed. Many tiger roars came out as the spear pierced through and clashed with the opponent's long spear. A moment later, the long spear was thrown out of the knight's hand from the collision.

"Puichi!" The sharp edge of the side of the spear, like a sickle blade, slashed into the body of his opponent. The pain of this injury was like cruel torture. The knight's eyes stared at the dagger at Qin Wentian, before his body slowly disappeared from dreamland.

After Qin Wentian killed his opponent, he immediately began his next hunt. A few minutes later, he met the second member of the Knight Association and exploded in a few seconds, showing no mercy as he rushed over with the power of the raging wind. A cold light emanated on the sharp and crescent-shaped cutting edge of the spear, cutting a line through the throat of its target. A shower of blood erupted.

Hunt after hunt, as long as he met the members of the Knight Association, Qin Wentian would ensure that the knight would die horribly under his spear. He had turned into a nightmare of the members of the Knight Association.

In the Illusory City, many people had personally witnessed Qin Wentian hunting down the members of the Knight Association. The news spread quickly through the Star Emperor Academy, which caused many people to sigh inwardly. Qin Wentian had clearly not forgotten Fan Le's torture and humiliation. The conflict between Qin Wentian and the Knight Association would only grow stronger.

However, Orchon was rumored to have come out to temper himself after breaking through to the 9th level of Arterial Circulation.

Everyone is very clear. Orchon was preparing for Jun Lin's Banquet which was scheduled at the end of the year. Once he returned, he would never let go of Qin Wentian.

However, Qin Wentian also met with a difficult to deal with opponent in Illusory City. This person was clad in blue and had a cultivation base at the 8th level of the Arterial Circulation, with extremely terrifying combat abilities.

Naturally, Qin Wentian was overjoyed. Implementing his Berserker Beast Halberd Technique, he sought to gain even more insight through battle.

The four stances, 36 transformations spear techniques were a complete set of spear techniques. One can only get used to it through relentless, diligent practice, and only then will the released strength become stronger and stronger. In Qin Wentian's dreamland, he visualized himself as an expert of that technique, and when executing in that dreamland, he manifested the original Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, as well, and the Xuanwu Black Tortoise.

"Chi ..." At this moment, Qin Wentian sensed that his opponent's palm strike was turning into an illusory attack. Instantly, the ancient spear in his hand danced around, turning into a manifestation of the Xuanwu Black Tortoise defending his body. However, when his opponent's illusory palm strike landed on Xuanwu, Xuanwu trembled nine times in a row before being crushed. Qin Wentian's body floated backwards as he retreated and laughed, "Let's duel again another day."

After that, he turned around and left. He finally arrived alone in the empty space and started practicing his spear technique. His recent continuous battles had allowed him to grasp some insights.

Each attack of the ancient spear emitted a dominant tyrannical power. Yet despite this, Qin Wentian felt that something was wrong. The attack he had carried out did not have the overwhelming aura of the Human-type Divine Imprint he had created.

"Qin Wentian." At this moment, a voice filled with joy floated up. Qin Wentian stopped his movements and immediately after, he saw Mu Rou walking over.

"It's a coincidence." Qin Wentian smiled.

"After I receive the news that you have returned to the Emperor Academy, I will come here every day to see if I can meet you." Mu Rou looked at Qin Wentian. Only now did Qin Wentian realize that this was the place where he and Mu Rou fought each other.

Embarrassed, Qin Wentian smiled, as he declared, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Can't I look for you for no reason?" Mu Rou threw a bitter look, causing Qin Wentian to smile bashfully, only to hear Mu Rou giggle. "I tease you. Tomorrow is my 18th birthday. Can you come here to give me a blessing, as well as exchange some pointers with me so that I can temper my movement technique? ”

"We can do it right now." Qin Wentian smiled, while keeping the ancient albert on top of his ring. "Strike me as you want."

"okay." Mu Rou laughed, then she started her attack.

Mu Rou discovered that his attack no longer had the ability to touch Qin Wentian. Every move that Qin Wentian used to dodge his attacks was astonishing. It was as if his body was moving just a little from his intentions. His movements were more akin to a beautiful dance than the steps of a movement technique.

Even so, this sparring session was extremely beneficial for Mu Rou. It continued on until sweat drenched his body before he left the dreamland together with Qin Wentian.

After Qin Wentian came out of the Dreamsky Forest, he returned to his courtyard while immersed in his thoughts.

Looking at the painting he wrote, Qin Wentian's eyes sparkled. Mu Rou treated him very well. Now, when it was his 18th birthday, he definitely had to give her a gift to congratulate her!