All beings in the field had already been encompassed within the Pale Scroll.

It only needed the Supreme Evil Corpse Painter to lay down his brush, and everything would perish.

Be it the ten evil corpses or reincarnation…

But, at this moment, a young girl appeared.

Her bright eyes and fine features were stunningly exquisite, her skin smooth as mutton-fat jade, her large eyes as clear as autumn lakes, radiating an extreme cleverness.

Zi Ling!

At the moment the Pale Scroll came into existence, Zi Ling sensed it, hence, she wielded her brush, protecting herself.

Now, she finally appeared, intending to stop the Supreme Evil Corpse Painter.

“Supreme Painter… you’ve reincarnated too!?”

The Temporal Hall Master couldn’t help but roar furiously.

Could it be that all Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones had reincarnated?

This… was very possible indeed.

Zi Ling gave a slight smile and said,

“You’re really smart, you guessed right.”

Temporal Hall Master: “…”

He stared at Zi Ling, then suddenly said,

“Stop her, kill her!”

“Don’t let her interfere with the Supreme Evil Corpse Painter!”

Now that the situation was decided, the Pale Scroll could directly annihilate Big Black Dog, the reincarnations of Medicine Honored and the others…

Thus, they must block Zi Ling, preferably killing her directly to prevent any interference with the Pale Scroll.

Lu Ba and the other four tyrants immediately lunged towards Zi Ling.

Yet Zi Ling was very calm, suddenly lifting her brush and making a stroke.

Her brush seemed to control the space itself.

“Ah—”

Suddenly, the Temporal Hall Master let out a pained scream!

Lu Ba and the others quickly turned back.

But they only saw a big black dog appear from nowhere, its lips curling up to reveal a mischievous grin.

And the Temporal Hall Master was clutching between his legs, hastily retreating, his pain so intense that he sweated bullets and said,

“It ambushed me, it bit off my—no, it hurts so much!”

He wailed in agony.

Just now, when that big black dog appeared from thin air beside him, it directly bit ‘it’ off.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ba and the others were shocked.

Wasn’t this dog already absorbed by the Pale Scroll?

“No, it’s the Venerable Painter in a reincarnated form meddling!”

Hou Wanshan’s face changed, instantly realising… it was definitely Zi Ling’s doing. seaʀᴄh thё nôvel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

In fact, he was not wrong.

The moment the Pale Scroll appeared, Big Black Dog immediately transmitted a message to Zi Ling.

Telling Zi Ling to retain it.

While the Temporal Hall Master and others thought it had been absorbed by the scroll, it suddenly appeared…

Ambushing successfully, rather, got the ‘egg’!

“Woof… My next bite, I’ll bite your throat!”

Big Black Dog’s eyes glowed as it bared its teeth in a threat!

With that, it transformed into a black shadow and lunged at the Temporal Hall Master.

“Kill this damn dog first, put it to death, this cursed beast!”

The Temporal Hall Master frantically shouted.

He was in such pain that he was sweating cold sweat, unable to fight back effectively.

Immediately, Lu Ba and the other tyrants hurriedly fought back, protecting the Temporal Hall Master while attempting to surround and kill Big Black.

…

On another front.

Zi Ling then looked towards the Supreme Evil Corpse Painter.

The Supreme Evil Corpse Painter looked at Zi Ling and suddenly showed a slight smile.

This smile was completely subconscious, instinctive.

As if seeing Zi Ling didn’t evoke any hostility.

In fact, all of her individual consciousness had almost disappeared; what was controlling her was her pre-death obsession.

Maybe, before she died, did she hold no malice towards the reincarnated version of herself down the ages, even harboring deep blessings, which is why she smiled naturally?

Zi Ling was somewhat confused, saying,

“She…”

The woman in black sighed,

“Before she died, she lost her most important memory.”

“The Pale Scroll should be what she left before passing away, the scroll originally wasn’t pale, it depicted something very important… something she wanted to retrieve.”

“If she can recover it, maybe she can break free from this state and regain her consciousness.”

Hearing this, Zi Ling pondered,

“But, what did my former life forget that was so important?”

She Concentrating Spirit, used the Phoenix Feather Brush to draw a barrier, blocking it over the surface of the Pale Scroll.

This way, when the Supreme Evil Corpse Painter would make his brushstroke, it wouldn’t directly affect the world within the painting, preventing the wrongful killing of the good.

At the same time, she could observe the Supreme Painter’s brushwork.

Since it’s the most important thing, between the instinctive act of painting, there must still be some traces visible.

Zi Ling intently watched the chaotic yet mechanical brushwork of the Supreme Painter.

Meanwhile, Murong Wanci was somewhat shocked, incredulously looking at the brush in Zi Ling’s hand…

That brush, was it not too terrifying?

To be able to casually draw a barrier, effective against something of the Pale Scroll’s caliber??

…

At this moment.

Within the Pale Scroll.

The scroll itself formed a world!

“What’s going on? We… we’ve been drawn into the painting?”

“It’s impossible… How can such a terrifying scroll exist that even Ascendants can be accommodated within it…”

“How do we get out??”

Everyone who entered the Pale Scroll was panicking at this moment.

Han Ruwei, Jin Bifeng and even Changsun Bumie, and Ji Wudan were somewhat confused.

In this world, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness; besides space, there were no physical objects.

Within the boundless white space, they had no idea where to go.

“Death…”

However, at this time, a hoarse voice had already risen.

The Supreme Evil Corpse, having entered the world within the painting, showed no hesitation. With the Destiny Pen in his hand, he drew terrifying talismans that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, almost severing the sun, moon, and stars!

Those talismans, mixed with the terrifying red-haired tidal waves, stirred up infinite forces of cause and effect.

Threads of red hair fluttered everywhere.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, the Ultimate Being Ling Qishan of the World-Stabilizing Pavilion let out a piercing scream.

He was contaminated by a red hair.

Instantly, his body began to rot, and a malevolent force descended upon him as layers of white fuzz grew out, and he suddenly looked like a white monkey.

Then, he fiercely grabbed two Gate Openers by his side and started to devour them voraciously.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was horrified.

“He… he’s been contaminated by malevolence!”

“It’s over…”

“Even Ascendants can’t withstand such weirdness.”

The others, seeing this, hastily moved away, fearing they might be affected.

“You can’t defeat me.”

Lin Jiu Zheng, however, murmured. He stood opposite the Creator Supreme, swinging his Fire God Brush.

In an instant, a fire talisman appeared.

It was formed by the condensation of Phoenix Divine Fire, its brilliance so dazzling it was hard to open one’s eyes, as it seemed capable of burning away all the evils of the world.

Immediately, all the talismans of the Supreme Fortune Evil Corpse dispersed.

The sky full of red hairs was ignited, turning into black smoke and vanishing!

The Phoenix Divine Fire suppressed all malevolence.

“Your brush…”

The gaze of the red-haired monster was fixed on the brush in Lin Jiu Zheng’s hand.

Lin Jiu Zheng smiled and said,

“Sorry, your pen is too weak.”

At this moment, even the Celestial Ancestor Chen Dong, who was covered in white fur, was shocked.

“This brush… It’s even stronger than the Creator Pen?”

He excitedly moved forward, bringing his body into the residual warmth of the Phoenix Divine Fire. The white fur on his body slowly melted away.

“This… can’t be a brush made from actual Phoenix feathers, can it? Otherwise, how could it have such a powerful exorcism effect?”

Chen Dong was delighted, and looking towards the red-haired monster, he said,

“Stop fighting, you can’t win against the reincarnated, your brush is too inferior, throw it away, come burn off your fur!”

Saying this, he even rolled over to roast more evenly in the residual heat of the True Fire.

Upon hearing this, the red-haired monster let out a roar, seemingly furious, and suddenly snapped his Destiny Pen in two!

Then, he began to yank off his red fur in handfuls.

Soon, where he had no fur, special marks formed… a talisman!

It was his lifeblood talisman formed by his heavenly cultivation.

At that moment, behind the red-haired monster, a world that seemed both illusory and real appeared, his Daoist Scenery.

Within the Daoist Scenery was a startling phenomenon:

It was a vast river, fed by one hundred and eight tributaries, each flowing from the source of the world, carrying different breaths, gathering together into a torrential river whose muddy waters could grant eternal life to souls!

Lin Jiu Zheng, upon seeing this, exclaimed in surprise: “… Yellow Spring River!”

This, according to the records of the Destiny Pen, was a kind of Creator’s terrain and also one he needed to collect.

Lin Jiu Zheng had cultivated the Destiny Pen to near completion, but he still needed to find the nine most unique Creator’s terrains of heaven and earth.

The Creator’s terrains of heaven and earth are the deepest, most primal talismans; once one obtains their terrain imprint, the power of a Heavenly Master will be immensely terrifying.

And the Yellow Spring River was one of them.

He hadn’t expected that he, in his previous life, had actually found it…

At that moment, another terrain emerged beside the red-haired monster!

It was a vast sea, appearing entirely in a dead blue color, eerily quiet as if all souls reaching there would be led to oblivion.

“Soul Silence Sea.”

Lin Jiu Zheng spoke, this… was another kind of Creator’s terrain.

In his previous life, he had actually found two.

“Yellow Spring River, river leads to the Soul Silence Sea… It’s a pity that in my life I never found the land of Yellow Springs, but I can still send you, into obliteration!”

The red-haired monster roared, his Daoist Scenery suddenly enveloped Lin Jiu Zheng.

Lin Jiu Zheng would be completely erased by his two kinds of Creator’s terrains, sent into the Sea of Soul Silence.

But Lin Jiu Zheng slowly said,

“Sorry… the source terrain of the Yellow Spring River is with me.”

His Daoist Scenery opened.

A land of Yellow Springs instantly descended.

—In this life, Lin Jiu Zheng had also acquired a kind of Creator’s terrain.

In the time of the Ghost of the Mortal World in the Dead Soil.

When Samsara was reopened, the Lord of Reincarnation, Black White, reappeared in the land of Yellow Springs.

At this moment, as the terrain of Reincarnation emerged,

Suddenly, the Yellow Spring River connected with Lin Jiu Zheng’s land of Yellow Springs.

There is a source, then there is a river.

There is a river, then there is an ocean.

At this moment, Lin Jiu Zheng, who had control over the land of Yellow Springs, actually… stripped the control of the Yellow Spring River and the Soul Silence Sea from his past life!

…

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