Xue Mu took out a scroll from his storage ring and handed it to Li Fan.
“This is a scroll I drew based on the scenes in my memory.”
“Although it has been revised hundreds of times, it still retains one ten-thousandth of its divine charm.”
“Even so, every time I calmly redraw it, it purifies and benefits my body and mind.”
“I didn’t realize it before, but just now, after hearing what you said, I realized.”
“During this time, I have made rapid progress, perhaps because I often review the scenes I saw back then.” Xue Mu said solemnly.
“Mortal transformation into god…” With curiosity, Li Fan took the scroll and unfolded it. In an instant, it seemed as if there were changes in the sky. A slender figure, dressed in white clothes, looked up at the sky.
The figure was so small, yet it seemed to stand opposite the entire world. In the sky, clouds continuously rolled, transforming into different shapes. Layer upon layer, they pressed down.
The wind rose, lifting the clouds like snow. The white clothes fluttered, facing the pressure from the sky, the slender figure remained unmoved. Faced with the oppression of heaven and earth, he not only did not fear, but his momentum increased with time. Suddenly, he took a step forward. Then the white clouds rolled back, unable to form an army. He took another step forward. The clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear.
That slender figure seemed to emit a light smile. Then he walked forward with his hands behind his back. With this step, he reached the sky. Merged with the vast sky, he disappeared. Xue Mu watched Li Fan in a trance and said somewhat shyly, “My skills are limited, and my work may seem crude to you.”
“What you actually saw is tens of thousands of times stronger than what I drew.”
“But it’s just the residual image of the wall of transformation into god. I really don’t know how magnificent the scene was when this mortal transformed into a god.” Xue Mu sighed.
“Xue Daoist’s painting skills are impressive, making one feel as if they are there.” Li Fan replied politely, but his eyes never left the scroll in his hand, staring closely at the white figure in the painting.
There was some uncertainty in his heart.
Although it was only a record of the shadow wall, the actual scene might be completely different. But the feeling emanating from him made Li Fan vaguely feel somewhat familiar.
“Mr. Bai?”
Li Fan had encountered this mysterious strongman several times in the Fallen Immortal Realm.
But they always passed by each other, only able to see his vague figure.
Because of this, when he saw this copied painting, he recognized it at a glance.
In Mr. Bai’s realm, what mattered was the spirit, not the appearance.
Once you’ve seen him, it’s hard to mistake him.
Moreover, Li Fan’s intuition was always accurate.
It was almost certain that the Tianyun Province’s “Mortal Transformation Wall” recorded the scene of Mr. Bai’s transformation from mortal to god, ascending in one step.
Li Fan suddenly remembered Xu Ke’s solemn vow when he saw Mr. Bai’s great power and slew many exotic beasts.
“Now it seems that Mr. Bai may not have lied. Before separating from Xu Ke, he was indeed just a mortal.”
“But with one sudden enlightenment, he became a cultivator of the god transformation stage.”
“…”
Although he had heard of the “mortal to god transformation” before.
But legends were just legends after all.
And when the protagonist of the story turned out to be someone he knew, Li Fan found it difficult to accept for a moment.
“What kind of talent does it take to achieve god transformation in one step?”
Thinking back on his years of hard work and planning through hundreds of reincarnations, he was only at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm now.
Li Fan couldn’t help but feel a little lost.
Even though this happened in the ancient era, which emphasized the unity of heaven and man and had extremely high enlightenment limits, it still exceeded Li Fan’s imagination a bit.
“Really…”
“The gap between people is indeed too great.”
But Li Fan’s mind was resilient. After a moment of daze, he gradually recovered.
Shaking his head inwardly, he sighed for a moment.
But he couldn’t help but want to personally go to the “Mortal Transformation Wall” and see Mr. Bai’s style.
At the same time, he became more and more looking forward to the next experience in the Fallen Immortal Realm.
Taking a deep breath, Li Fan put away the painting and returned it to Xue Mu.
“Thank you, Daoist friend. I have gained a lot from seeing your masterpiece today.” Li Fan sincerely thanked him.
Xue Mu was a bit flustered: “I dare not, I dare not. It was your reminder that prompted me to go to the Transformation Wall in the first place. Speaking of which, I should thank you, Daoist friend.”
“You two youngsters, really make people feel sour. I wonder if it’s genuine or just acting.” While the two were politely declining each other, a somewhat ambiguous voice suddenly sounded.
Li Fan looked over and saw that the speaker was the fat man Huangfu Song he had seen in the Heavenly Academy before.
Li Fan responded with some surprise instead of anger: “So it’s Senior Huangfu Song, I didn’t expect you to still be alive?”
“Previously, I heard Master Ji say that there was no need to worry about the incident where Dantai Tao was attacked again. I thought you had…”
“Senior Huangfu’s relationship is indeed profound, and the junior admires it.” Li Fan said solemnly.
Seeing Li Fan mentioning his previous slip of the tongue again, Huangfu Song’s face turned liver-colored: “Kid, why are you talking nonsense again.”
“The incident of Dantai Tao being attacked has absolutely nothing to do with me.”
Li Fan nodded quickly, looking like he understood and would absolutely not spread rumors.
Huangfu Song almost laughed out of anger: “You kid, your acting skills have really reached the pinnacle. I don’t know if you’re pretending to be stupid or if you’re really stupid.”
Xue Mu looked at the two of them somewhat bewilderedly, not knowing what riddle they were playing.
Just then, the voice of Jihong Dao suddenly sounded.
“Alright, Huangfu. You’re so grown-up, why bother with these juniors.”
“Quickly bring them over, we’re about to set off.”
Jihong Dao still had some authority over Huangfu Song.
Huangfu Song dared not neglect, snorted coldly, and grabbed Li Fan and Xue Mu with his left and right hands respectively.
With a flicker of light and shadow, they appeared on a flying boat.
Jihong Dao was standing on the bow of the ship, waiting for them.
After being put down by Huangfu Song, Li Fan and Xue Mu hurriedly saluted Jihong Dao.
Jihong Dao just nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the front, not knowing what he was looking at.
“Master Ji, what is this flying boat?”
After a moment, Li Fan boldly asked.
“Originally, the plan was to take you and the other array masters from Tianyu Province to meet at the Strategist Hall and go to the Hidden Dragon Cave for array construction.”
“But I suddenly received an appointment and need to rush to the Abyss of Roars.”
“There has been a little accident there and manpower is needed, so I’m taking you along.” Jihong Dao said somewhat casually.