full-time ability

Chapter 441 Heaven-Defying Ability, Immortal Portrait
The so-called immortality of Yiman's clone, the immortal demon, is just the result of the amazing recovery ability of the physical body and the combination of various strengthening abilities.Every time an injury is recovered, a huge amount of energy is required.But the immortality of the Floating Light Guardian is truly immortal. No matter how severe the injury is, even if the body is smashed into pieces, it can recover in a short time, and it seems that it does not need to consume energy.

What is even more strange is that this ability does not seem to be a supernatural power.At least, the Book of Abilities didn't respond at the time.

Yiman knew that under the same level of confrontation, the guardian of floating light could not be killed.

The life and death of the little prodigy with golden eyes was only in the moment of Yiman's thought, and the guard who seemed to be a light-hearted guardian stopped struggling, probably under the control of the little prodigy with golden eyes.Yiman pondered for a while, then said: "It is unlikely that I will become an enemy of the Floating Light Guardian, but if you are willing to tell the secret of his immortality, I can consider letting me go."

"You must promise that you will not kill me or suppress me, and let me go after you get the secret." The little prodigy with golden eyes still couldn't believe it.

Yiman snorted, and said indifferently: "Little prodigy with golden eyes, since you are the younger brother of the guardian of death, haven't you heard that everyone below the tenth level is an ant. An ant offended me, whether to kill it or not Killing is not a big deal, do you have a chance to take revenge on me in the future?"

The little golden-eyed prodigy really had no choice, so he could only accept his fate and said, "Okay, then I can only tell you what I know. In our Heavenly King Empire, there was once a heaven-defying supernatural being born named Wilde , his ability is the portrait of eternal life."

eternal life?Yiman's heart trembled, no one in the world would want to live forever, even the eleventh-level unrivaled powerhouse with a lifespan of ten thousand years is not immortal.

"Explain this ability." Iman asked bluntly.

The little prodigy with golden eyes glanced at Yiman's expression, and said: "The characteristic of the immortal portrait ability is that as long as he draws a portrait for someone, and the portrait remains unchanged, the person will never die. Even if he is fatally injured, It can also be restored to a portrait in an instant.”

Yiman's heart fluttered, this is really a heaven-defying ability.The Heavenly King Empire produced such a supernatural being. If he made good use of it, he could build an immortal army, and it would not be difficult to conquer the entire Giant Continent.

"Is this the only ability?" Iman asked cautiously.

"The only ability? What is that?" The little prodigy with golden eyes was puzzled.

Yiman's expression became serious. The Heavenly King Empire does not have divine artifacts such as heavenly books, so there may not be the concept of a unique ability.The unique ability represents the ability that only appears once in human history, and can only be reproduced with the book of abilities.

"Is this supernatural being still alive?" Yiman asked calmly. If alive, this Wilde is almost a national treasure, and he will definitely receive the strictest protection.

"Wilde was a character from 500 years ago." The golden-eyed little prodigy sighed, "He's already dead, or in other words, almost dead."

"People from 500 years ago?" Yiman frowned slightly: "Since the Heavenly King Empire had such miraculous supernatural beings, why didn't they draw more portraits of those great people?"

The little golden-eyed prodigy said cautiously: "That, that Wilde, he is a bastard, wasting the great ability bestowed on him by God."

"Why?" Yiman asked with a puzzled expression, "Please tell me in detail."

The little prodigy with golden eyes nodded, and said angrily: "One of the requirements of this ability is that the person with the ability must have a little knowledge of painting art. The level does not need to be a master level, but at least the portraits of the characters are more similar, so that acquaintances can see them at a glance. Recognize it. It's a pity that Wilde, a bastard, just refuses to study painting hard. He has studied with the top painters of the Heavenly King Empire for 30 years, and the things he draws are still unsightly."

Yiman frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "30 years? Did he do it on purpose?"

To make the portrait look more similar, so that acquaintances can recognize it, the level required is not high, and ordinary apprentices can do it.It's a pity that this guy has studied for 30 years and still can't make it, it's a bit too much.

"That's right, it was on purpose." The little golden-eyed prodigy cursed: "Relying on his unique ability, he spends his days and nights, does not do business, gets sleepy as soon as he picks up a paintbrush, and plays tricks. He has no choice. In fact, his painting level is long enough to use this ability, and he just wants to gain more benefits."

"What happened later?" Yiman asked calmly.

"Later, Wilde's existence was known by the demons. The demons did not know what tricks they used to seduce him away. Soon, a big event happened in the demons. He painted a big man of the demons to death. Only at this time did he realize that the immortal portrait ability has great restrictions."

limit!Sure enough, the heavens are fair, and such heaven-defying abilities also have their fatal flaws.The general way to lift the restriction is to continuously study and practice this ability, and strive to improve the level of the ability, and finally the restriction can be gradually reduced.

But the more powerful the ability, the more difficult it is to increase the level of the ability.

It's a joy to draw the big figures of the demon clan to death, Yiman smiled and asked: "Okay, just tell me about the limitations of this ability."

Seeing Yiman's happy expression, the little prodigy with golden eyes was a little relieved, and hurriedly said: "There are many restrictions on the power of immortal portrait. The first is that only the tenth level of physical strength can bear this power."

Yiman nodded, the tenth level of physical strength is not the same as the tenth level ability user, this is a different concept.Just like a tenth-level mage, his physical strength may not be as good as ordinary people.

The little prodigy with golden eyes continued: "The second is that the caster and the castee must be companions or friends who trust each other. It is useless to strangers. And there are transactions of money and benefits, or coercion. , this ability is also useless."

Yiman's expression changed slightly. In this way, the restriction of this ability is really big enough. Even if Wilde is willing to cooperate, it will be difficult for the Heavenly King Empire to build an undead army.Although there are many people who have met in a lifetime, how many people can achieve mutual trust!
"What else?" Iman felt that there was more to come.

"Finally, the last restriction." The little golden-eyed prodigy said hesitantly: "This ability can only be used by women, otherwise, there will be very serious consequences."

Yiman took a slight breath, and the telepathic ability told him that the little golden-eyed prodigy was not lying, so he asked, "What is the consequence of a man suffering from this ability?"

The little golden-eyed prodigy's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Yiman to believe it.

"I warn you never to lie to me." Iman's tone was terribly serious: "I have the ability to see if you are lying."

The golden-eyed little prodigy's heart was pounding, and the powerful pressure Yiman gave him was stronger than that of his brother's death protector, so he had to believe: "After a man is cast with this supernatural power, he will lose himself and lose his memory. Controlled by the person who holds the image."

Yiman nodded slightly, pointing to the guard who looked like a light guardian, and said: "So, his portrait is in your hands? Bring it."

The little golden-eyed prodigy remained silent, stretched his hand tremblingly into his bosom, took out a space gem, opened it, took out a black scroll and handed it to Yiman.

The scroll is made of solid ground dragon skin. Yiman took the scroll in his hand and inspected it carefully with his low-light perception, but he didn't unfold it, but stared at the little golden-eyed prodigy with a smile: "Do you want to unfold it?" Scroll, can you control your guards?"

The little prodigy with golden eyes nodded and said, "Yes."

"You are not lying." Yiman did not open the scroll, but continued to ask: "I can see that this scroll has not survived for more than 100 years, let me guess what happened to the painter Oscar Wilde in the end, He must have been made into a supernatural puppet by the demons. With such a heaven-defying ability, the number of times he can use it must be limited. And the demons must have used secret methods to remove some restrictions. I said right?"

The little golden-eyed prodigy's expression changed slightly, and he nodded helplessly, "The demons used a special method to overdraw Wilde's vitality, forcibly raised his power level, and broke a restriction."

With a strange smile, Yiman said with a smile: "Let me guess, the restriction to be broken is the relationship between the caster and the castee. They no longer require each other to be friends who trust each other, right?"

The little golden-eyed child prodigy looked flustered, nodded and said: "Yes, yes. Later, the Martial God of the Empire personally shot the Ghost Shadow Demon Venerable and snatched the supernatural puppet back."

"Then what about the Floating Light Protector? How did he find himself?" Yiman continued to ask.

"Him?" The golden-eyed little prodigy said with a little relief: "Guardian Fuguang is a twin. His younger brother was born in a daze, with a crippled head. Although he was cured later, he has no self-awareness. The power of Guardian Fuguang Therefore, he controlled the two bodies with one consciousness. With great perseverance, he cultivated both bodies to the tenth rank of martial artist. Later, he signed an agreement with the Ghost Shadow Demon Venerable. Can, and then extract your own consciousness and transplant it into your brother's body."

Yiman's brows were deeply furrowed, this floating light protector can be said to be a ruthless person.A person's self-awareness is gradually formed in infancy.He removed his consciousness and handed it over to his younger brother. Although the identity of the Floating Light Guardian is still alive, he is no longer his original soul.

Seeing Yiman's frightening expression, the little prodigy with golden eyes quickly explained: "After being cast with the immortal portrait ability, one's own consciousness cannot be moved back into the body, so this is the only way to go."

Yiman nodded solemnly, and said, "So, your guard is the real body of the Floating Light Guardian, and what's inside is also his original soul?"

The little prodigy with golden eyes nodded hastily: "Yes, as long as you unfold his portrait, this immortal guard will obey your control."

Yiman's eyes suddenly revealed a ferocious look: "Answer me, how many times can the superhuman puppet cast the immortal portrait ability?"

The little golden-eyed prodigy said tremblingly, "Twice, oh! No, three times."

(End of this chapter)