Six Realms Office

Chapter 546 Ink painting, the person in the painting!

The sun candle seemed to have no reaction to the welcome of the stars, it just came like this, then stayed for a while, and left quickly after spreading its brilliance.

But Chen Yuan found that after it left, the revolution and rotation speed of those stars did not return to the original state, and the sun also underwent inexplicable changes.Its body began to spray out the corona, gradually enveloping its entire body, and then the fusion proceeded further, and the sun grew at a speed visible to the naked eye in a short period of time, and it became bigger and bigger.

Time was sped up again, but this time Chen Yuan didn't see the follow-up scenery, his spirit returned to its place, and was pulled out from the Cantian chess game. Back to Lingxiao Palace.

"Hmm."

Chen Yuan's spirit returned to his body, and in an instant, he mobilized the chaotic vitality around him. Between his brows, a 12-yuan mountain and sea stele shone, and countless fresh qi were transformed into chaotic vitality and injected into his body. Obstacles, following the notification sound in his mind, Chen Yuan's breath soared in an instant, breaking through the immortals and entering the realm of heaven and man!
But the realm of heaven and man only stayed for a short moment, those auras skyrocketed again, and the office was promoted to level six, stepping into the realm of the fairyland!

Jing Wubing on the side suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Fuck me, what did this kid do? It was just that his soul left his body and went out for a round in other dimensions, why did he become a yangshidi fairy when he came back!"

"This breath is still skyrocketing, it's not over yet! What's going on?!"

He widened his eyes, and then looked at the other fairy families. Although the aura was also rising upwards, and there was a faint momentum of breaking through the realm, it was definitely not as violent as Chen Yuan, and he stepped directly into the realm of the earth fairy in an instant!
Chen Yuan was immersed in his mind, and the aura in his body continued to surge upwards. The surrounding chaotic energy poured into his body like a river bursting a bank. In the center of his eyebrows, a golden sun mark appeared, faintly emitting light outward.

Rumble!
The vitality around him fluctuated, and Chen Yuan's body was suddenly distorted, and he fell into a certain dimension the next moment. He was only connected to Lingxiao Palace with the breath of Tiangong outside his body, so as to ensure that he could come back.

Jing Wubing watched Chen Yuan falling into other dimensions, falling out of the heavens, and was suddenly surprised. The feeling just now is that he is about to overcome difficulties? !
No way!
But spring, summer, autumn and winter turn around, and the kid just now showed signs, which is the first difficulty, the precursor of the cold and heat difficulty!
Jing Wubing was shocked, but at this time, Chen Yuan had fallen from the Heavenly Palace, appeared from the void, and fell into a strange world.

There are mountains, water, villages, people, and creatures here.

At first glance, it should be a planet similar to ancient China, or the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, or the existence of a small thousand world.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a world that only existed in fantasy, or in pen and ink.The birds and cranes that flew up that day did not look like real flesh and blood creatures. They had a sense of illusion, as if they were transformed by magic, but they seemed to be slightly different.

The mountains and rivers in the distance appear to have a sense of layering, as if they are superimposed on each other, but they are pulled apart by some powerful force to form such an appropriate distance, just like a paper book, which can be easily opened. It is a world standing up, closing that world and falling into the night.

A flash of light flashed in Chen Yuan's mind, and when he looked at the world in front of him again, he realized something.As the saying goes, mountains are mountains, water is water; mountains are not mountains, water is not water; mountains are mountains, water is water.

Three levels of artistic conception, the same words, different meanings.

When Chen Yuan got up, he sensed that the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter had already arrived. This was the same as the disaster he had seen on the planet of Master Ji Yun, and it was the first difficulty——the cold and heat.

The four seasons rotate, and the four qi add to the body.First, the spring breeze crisps the bones, then the summer sun burns the body, then the autumn rain melts the blood, and finally the winter thunder bursts, tearing the soul.

Right now, the world is full of beautiful mountains and rivers. If I survive here, I am afraid that I will disrupt the seasons of this world, which is not good.Besides, Chen Yuan has a special guess about this world, and this guess will be confirmed soon, and the method is - to go.

Chen Yuan's footsteps were light, and he didn't move his mana. He just walked forward at a slightly faster pace than ordinary people. Every time he took a step, the mountain in the distance would retreat a little, and the sense of interlacing layers was very obvious.The village in front has not changed, but there are a few more men fishing and women weaving by the river.

Chen Yuan stepped forward, and the villagers were startled when they saw the outsider, and then they gathered together. Finally, a big man came and looked at him with a hulking back, looking like he was born with supernatural power.

The big man said: "I don't know where you came from? We look at your clothes, which are quite different from ours, but we have never seen them before!"

Chen Yuan smiled, and called Jishou: "Am I, let's count as one. Do you have Taoist priests here?"

The big man nodded: "Of course there are. So, you are a wandering Taoist priest? A real person who cultivates casually?"

Chen Yuandao: "Let's call it that first. Let me ask you, what is your village called?"

"We call it Baishui Village here."

The big man replied, Chen Yuan looked at the water of those rivers again, it was indeed a pure white color, so opaque, but it gave people a feeling of clear blue waves.

When the villagers saw that Chen Yuan was a wandering Taoist priest, but he didn't bring anyone with him, they were a little curious. Some of the children were even more courageous, and ran to Chen Yuan's side, caressing randomly on his clothes, and even stretched out their hands to catch him. The golden dragon pattern on the left arm.Chen Yuan looked amused, stretched out his hand, and at the same time there was a flash of light in his eyes, when the palm of his hand touched a child's head, Chen Yuan felt like a lightning flashed across his heart.

He knew what kind of world this was.

Chen Yuan raised his head, the big man invited Chen Yuan into the village as a guest, and when he turned around, his originally strong body became flat, and he turned sideways.This state only lasted for a moment, and then he became a strong back and walked forward.

Chen Yuan looked down at the children, they were also in the same state, straight, sideways, straight.Switching strangely.

The creatures in this world are like this, because this is not a three-dimensional world.

If the prediction is correct, Chen Yuan thought: This should be a two-dimensional world, that is, a flat world with only length and width, but no height.Because of this, people here look weirdly sideways because they have no mass.

This is a world of paintings, and he himself, including all the villagers around him, belong to this painting—the people in the painting!
(End of this chapter)