As a ray of light fell, a woman walked out of the scroll out of thin air.
The woman's appearance is exactly the same as the person making alchemy in the scroll!
As soon as this woman appeared, there was an uproar immediately.
"Could I have been blinded? How could there be a person walking out of the painting?"
"Could this kid be an illusionist?"
"This is...the finishing touch." Chi Zhongke stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
This is the realm he has been pursuing all his life. Ten years, twenty years, and even hundreds of years later, he still has not reached the finishing point.
Although his paintings are lifelike, they are just dead objects placed in the paintings and cannot allow the people in the paintings to live.
The woman in the air only lasted for a while, then turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
The guest in the pool tried to catch it, but the wisp of green smoke had turned invisible and floated into the air and disappeared.
"She has stayed in the painting for too long. Her soul has long been extinguished and she has missed the best time to resurrect." Lu Yu sighed.
Chi Zhongke's body trembled suddenly, and a trace of unconcealable sadness flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, all the unruliness in him disappeared, leaving only endless relaxation.
"Your painting skills are much better than mine. If this treasure is left in my hand, it will only be covered in dust." The guest in the pool stretched out his hand, and a wave suddenly appeared on the water next to the pavilion.
A deep vortex sprang directly from the water, and suddenly, a white beam of light pierced out from the water.
Suddenly, the water surface rolled up into rough waves, and everyone who was still chatting and laughing at the banquet took cover.
"The treasure of the guest in the pool is about to be born!"
"I don't know what the rumored treasure is that can help people become immortals!"
The onlookers were all shocked.
As an existence older than Tianjing City, it is rumored that Chi Zhongke has been hiding a precious treasure.
Hundreds of years have passed, and no one has been able to pass the test of Chi Zhongke.
Many people came here just to watch the excitement. They didn't expect to see the true appearance of the treasure today.
Deep under the water, an ancient chanting sound suddenly came out.
The light beam in the sky suddenly changed into many shadows, and mottled patterns emerged out of thin air.
In the beam of light, a writing brush suddenly sprang out.
The whole body of this writing brush is made of jade, except for the tip of the brush, which is made of white hair. The barrel of the brush is densely packed with seal carvings, and as soon as it appears, it gives off an ancient aura.
Lu Yu looked at it for a moment and suddenly exclaimed: "This seems to be an ancient magic weapon."
He directly drew it into his hand, pouring mana into it, and the brush suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light.
Immediately, Lu Yu wrote the word "楼" in the air with a brush.
In an instant, white mist rose above the water, and an exquisite pavilion with a height of more than seven stories was born from the mist.
Above the pavilion, there are vague figures of immortals wandering around.
"Human Emperor Pen? This treasure should be an ancient artifact." Lu Yu recognized the words engraved on the pen barrel.
In ancient times, there was a Taoist immortal named "Human Emperor".
And this pen is an artifact held by the Human Emperor.
According to the written record on the pen holder, every time Daoxianrenhuang visited a place, if he saw the suffering of the people there, he would draw thousands of barns to relieve the victims.
The ancient heaven collapsed, and even a Taoist immortal as powerful as the Human Emperor could not escape the fate of death. In the end, the Human Emperor's pen ended up here.