Fantasy: I Did Not Raise The Divine Beasts

Chapter 36

Lian Shenyin’s expression was solemn outside the inn, and her heart was filled with apprehension.

After listening to Perfected Qing Yun’s analysis, Lian Shenyin understood how terrifying this senior was.

That day, she was lucky, or she would have died.

Following Perfected Qing Yun’s advice, Lian Shenyin arrived at the inn.

However, she was extremely nervous.

After all, if she were to barge into such an expert’s courtyard, would she anger the senior?

Or perhaps, the moment she entered, the big ant would suddenly attack again, and the terrifying power would directly hit her.

At this moment, Lian Shenyin was like a little girl who had just entered the cultivation world. She was extremely reserved.

If the disciples of the Divine Sound Sect saw that their usually decisive and tough sect leader was in such a feminine state, their jaws would drop.

“Forget it. I’ll have to apologize to senior sooner or later.”

“Lian Shenyin, when did you become so cowardly?”

Lian Shenyin said in a self-deprecating manner as she revealed a bitter smile.

Then, she made up her mind. In an instant, she stepped out and came to the door of the small courtyard.

However, the moment she got close, she was instantly stunned by the scene in front of her.

She saw the Nanming Flames Painting of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion master.

However, at this moment, a young master in a green robe was holding the Nine Phoenix Dynasty’s Phoenix Feather Brush and drawing on the Nanming Flames Painting.

One must know that these two treasures were the treasures of the two experts in the world.

The Heavenly Secrets Pavilion master was stingy, not to mention this Nanming Flames Painting. Once this diagram was out, cultivators below the fifth level Heavenly Tribulation Realm would find it difficult to resist.

As for the Phoenix Feather Brush, as the sect leader of the Divine Sound Sect, it had naturally attended the meeting hosted by the Nine Phoenix Dynasty.

He had seen the Phoenix Feather Brush once during the conference.

That Phoenix Feather Brush was the most precious item of Emperor Jiuhuang!

Emperor Jiuhuang was a heroine whom even she admired. She had single-handedly become the number one emperor after the Emperor Death Era on the Mainland of Tianyuan!

However, these two treasures were now in the hands of the young man in front of him.

How could Lian Shenyin not know that the young man in front of him was probably the master the chaotic ant had spoken of?

It was the supreme existence that she admired.

“Sen…”

She was just about to call him senior, but the scene in front of her made her feel as if she had been struck by lightning.

Xiao Changtian was holding the Phoenix Feather Brush with a faint smile. With a wave of his hand, he was willfully drawing on the Nanming Flames Painting.

He looked extremely calm.

It was as if they were just a few casual strokes.

It was like a child picking up a paintbrush and drawing on the wall.

However, as the brush fell, the originally silent Nanming Flames Painting seemed to burn instantly.

It was as if an unparalleled inferno had appeared in her mind.

The countless flames between heaven and earth seemed to burn in the inferno.

The terrifying flames contained the terrifying great Dao of fire.

The entire world was destroyed in front of the great Dao of fire!

All that was left was a sea of flames!

“Hiss…”

“What a terrifying fire concept!”

“What a terrifying painting technique!”

Lian Shenyin stood at the entrance of the courtyard.

She was shocked beyond words.

It was as if he had been scared out of his wits. He was in a daze, and it took him a long time to recover.

“Well, this is barely acceptable.”

After finishing the painting, Xiao Changtian smiled faintly. This Nanming Flames Painting was an immortal magic treasure, but the level of the painting was challenging to describe in words.

With the help of the Phoenix Feather Brush, he drew a few simple strokes on the painting.

However, with his superb painting skills, he could still easily adjust the painting to its best state.

“Now, this painting is already of a very high grade as a congratulatory gift.”

Xiao Changtian smiled faintly and put down the Phoenix Feather Brush in his hand. He looked up and saw an extremely valiant-looking woman standing outside the courtyard.

However, the woman seemed to be in a daze.

That was right. Lian Shenyin was indeed in a daze.

She heard Xiao Changtian say that this painting was barely acceptable.

“Is senior’s realm that hard to predict? Could it be an ancient emperor?” Lian Shenyin was shocked.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses.

She just happened to see Xiao Changtian looking over.

In an instant, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly bowed.

“Senior, I’m sorry to have disturbed you.”

Lian Shenyin quickly apologized. She had already seen the painting of such an expert. She wondered if she would be angered by it.

On her forehead, beads of sweat could be seen.

Even her back was covered in a cold sweat.

The Xiao Changtian in front of her was too terrifying!

“Senior?”

Xiao Changtian looked at Lian Shenyin and frowned as he thought, “Who is this person?”

“Why did she call me senior?”

He didn’t seem to be as old as this woman.

However, Xiao Changtian was slightly stunned. He suddenly recalled that he was painting just now.

“Could it be that she is another painting enthusiast?”

Xiao Changtian guessed. The more he thought about it, the more he felt his guess was accurate.

He remembered that Perfected Qing Yun had called him a senior in calligraphy, even though he was not a powerful immortal cultivator.

This person must have been standing outside the door and saw him painting.

No wonder.

Although he couldn’t cultivate, and the system didn’t let him cultivate, his painting skill had already reached great success.

“Come in.”

Xiao Changtian said indifferently. Since she was a fan of painting and calligraphy, he would like to invite her to the small courtyard to discuss her painting skills.

This was also an excellent way to relax.

In the world of cultivation, there were not many people who loved calligraphy and painting.

“Yes.”

Hearing that Xiao Changtian was letting her in, Lian Shenyin was overjoyed.

The senior didn’t blame her but let her in.

So, Lian Shenyin walked carefully, retracted her cultivation, and slowly walked in.

“Please take a seat.”

Xiao Changtian said with a faint smile and sat down.

“Me…?”

Lian Shenyin was incomparably shocked. This was a supreme expert, and she didn’t dare to sit down with him.

“Of course, have a seat. There’s no need to be so formal.”

Xiao Changtian smiled faintly and said to the room, “Jiu’er, there’s a guest. Make some tea,”

“Yes!”

Mu Jiuhuang, whispering to Chu Yiren in the room, heard Xiao Changtian calling her and quickly responded.

As for Lian Shenyin, she sat opposite Xiao Changtian as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

Her face was filled with nervousness and apprehension.

Xiao Changtian smiled faintly. He could tell she was nervous, so he found a topic to discuss. “What do you think of this painting?”