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After returning from the walk, Meng Chuan came to study in the study.

On the unfolded paper, the peach blossoms first drawn by Meng Chuan's pen, black and brown twisted branches, green leaves are full of vitality, and the blossoming peach blossoms are as beautiful. Some of these peach blossoms are already in full bloom, some are still flower bones, and the stamens seem to tremble slightly in the breeze, and the paintings are more spiritual than those seen in reality. This is the case with painting, which originates from reality but surpasses reality.

Only then began to draw people.

Painting peach blossom is a skill.

Painting people is the real soul! The finishing touch!

A beauty stands in front of the peach blossoms, sniffing the peach blossoms gently, and the person is more delicate than the flowers.

"What are you painting?" Liu Qiyue, who practiced arrows for an hour, entered the bookstore and came to Mengchuan to take a look. At first glance, she saw the beauty of the prototype already drawn in the scroll, wasn't she? Isn't this scene the peach blossoms that I walked through today?

Liu Qiyue couldn't help looking at her husband at this moment.

Meng Chuan also looked at his wife.

The couple looked at each other and both smiled.

"I won't disturb you, and then draw, and let me collect it after finishing the painting." Liu Qiyue said, walking to the other desk, and began to grind the ink beautifully, preparing to write, but still could not help laughing when grinding the ink.

Meng Chuan draws a picture for his wife every year. Liu Qiyue will collect it with all her heart. If you come out and see it, she can feel the feelings of her husband in the picture.

She is also happy sometimes...

Although she has always faced war and may be married to Meng Chuan, she is also grateful to God.

Meng Chuan was naturally immersed in paintings. He had been in contact with his wife for too long. He had known each other since childhood and had been supporting each other for many years. Every day he exhausted himself to investigate the demon king. In the morning, his wife prepared food by herself. This also made Meng Chuanyue more grateful for his wife's dedication. The wife could have arranged for the servants to prepare food, but she insisted on doing it herself. Meng Chuan could feel his wife's intentions for herself. In this **** war, it is a blessing to have a confidant.

In Mengchuan's paintings, Yuanshen has also been radiating spiritual light.

Most of Meng Chuan’s paintings for his wife will cause Yuanshen to metamorphose, but sometimes the metamorphosis becomes stronger and sometimes the metamorphosis becomes weaker. This time it was obviously stronger.

"boom."

Meng Chuan brushed in his hand.

I just feel that Yuanshen Bang has started a qualitative change, and it has to be transformed to a new level.

"Has it begun to break through? The five layers of Yuanshen?" Meng Chuan was a little complicated at this moment.

At the age of forty-eight, he was on the fourth floor.

At the age of fifty-eight, he finally stepped into the five levels of Yuanshen's'Seize Realm', which is the level of Yuanshen possessed by the vast majority of demon saints and creation realms. For example, King Anhai is also trapped on the fourth floor because he is trapped in the fourth layer, so he cannot temporarily create a realm.

And Meng Chuan is only ten years from the fourth to the fifth floor of Yuanshen.

This decade is also the most tragic decade of the war between the human race and the demon race. The human race completely abandoned all the prefectures, and the ancient deities woke up to protect the city. The vast majority of ordinary people can only survive in the wild, but they are also hunted by the demon kings. The patrolling gods and demons are patrolling among the mountains, forests and wilderness regardless of their lives to protect the people of the world. The world's Fenghou gods and demons also killed dozens.

The world gap also appears, connecting the human world and the demon world, making the two worlds closer.

More and more powerful people have entered the world of human races, and the seductive demon saints are coming one by one. Xue Feng died in the hands of the seductive demon saints.

"I reached the fifth floor of Yuanshen. I believe it will take a long time before it can become a bloodshed. I hope to completely solve the threat of the million demon king." Meng Chuan said silently, "Without the million demon king, the top-level combat power alone , We will be much easier in this war."

Meng Chuan continued to paint after the Yuanshen transformed and stabilized.

Even after dinner, I painted two more hours, all in one go, and thoroughly painted.

"July." Meng Chuan put the painting in front of his wife. "The painting is done."

"This time you painted pretty fast." Liu Qiyue looked at the scroll with a smile. The woman in the scroll only painted the bust. She sniffed the fragrance of flowers beautifully. I looked at the painting carefully, and then looked at the name of the scroll-"Mrs. He Fengfeng".

"Congratulate me on being the king?" Liu Qiyue glanced at her husband.

"You have to collect it. The news that you have sealed the king and the devil is still secret. Can't let outsiders read it." Meng Chuan laughed.

"Relax, something outsiders can't see." Liu Qiyue was happy.

...

That night.

Meng Chuan entered the quiet room and sat cross-legged.

"When you reach the fifth floor of Yuanshen, you can start the cultivation of the bloodshed." Meng Chuan secretly closed his eyes and then focused on the microscopic exploration with the help of Yuanshen.

As the flesh goes further, the flesh also practices deeper, making the flesh more terrible. This is indeed a powerful and unthinkable method. Even the Cangyuan Patriarch of the Seven-robbery Realm has left this door in the day of Cangyuan Cave. It’s just ‘Starry Crystal’, and Cangyuan Patriarch only got a small amount. Only a small number of people can practice.

"Wow."

The power of Meng Chuan's Yuanshen sweeps all over the body, and each one is magnified in front of his eyes for unknown times. Especially after the fifth floor of Yuanshen, the viewing is deeper. A drop of blood is like a vast world, and it is easy to see the massive particles in the blood, and even see the "particle space" inside the particles.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan's power of Yuanshen also swept through Dantian space.

The "source of no boundaries" in the Dantian space is so small that it can't be seen from inside.

The meta-mystery of the flesh can be seen in a very tiny world, and Meng Chuan also saw his own "source of infinity".

That is a sphere much smaller than particles.

Under the five-layer micro-secret technique of Yuanshen, it is like a mortal watching a mountain.

The whole body of this sphere is purple-brown, but there are countless blazing white light lines on the surface, and a ray of white light blasts from the poles of the "sphere" towards the outside world. And the white light emitted by the two poles... Under the influence of each other, a special wave also formed. This wave rippled in all directions and finally returned to this "sphere".

"Cultivation without borders is to find a way to make it collapse smaller, so that the true yuan can be more pure." Meng Chuan secretly said, "I am now five levels of Yuanshen, and I have a lot of control over it, but it can also make it smaller. ."

Yuanshen thought has long been integrated into this sphere. With Yuanshen's full control of the constraints, the sphere slowly collapsed, the density was slowly increasing, and the true yuan became more and more pure. After the diameter is reduced by a third, the sphere cannot shrink and return to stability.

"Let's start practicing in the bloodshed."

Inside every particle.

The particle space is vast like a starry sky, and there is a tiny Mengchuan standing on the central particle core.

After reaching the fifth layer of Yuanshen, the idea of ​​Yuanshen has already undergone a qualitative change. Each thought of Yuanshen becomes more solidified, as if a real villain is standing there, and it is also reduced to only one percent of the size of the particle core. And can bear the complete memory brand, which is also necessary to practice the blood dripping environment. A single thought before could not have Meng Chuan's complete memory. Now the five layers of Yuanshen can do it.

"Booming." Casting the practice of dripping blood.

The tiny Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the particle nucleus and gradually sank into the particle nucleus.

(Cavin, just one more)