Qin Yi began to focus on the great cause of creating a world of painting.
In fact, compared to the great interest of the women at home in this matter, Qin Yi himself was not very interested in creation itself.
More importantly, he wanted to get a copy of the Nether Spirit from here to help Meng Qingying.
Considering the approach from the perspective of painting is just one of them.
There is also a path that appears from the book. Liusu Yaoguang scans the world to find a way to abandon the netherworld.
Take a multi-pronged approach and fully implement the Netherworld strategy.
It's just that no matter which path you take, it doesn't happen overnight. You have to study it slowly in line with the growth of your own practice.
Fortunately, after ten years of stealing, I have plenty of time.
Perhaps it would take many years to make some progress, but at that time, Meng Qingying had only passed midnight in the Netherworld, so it was completely late.
Everyone thinks that Qin Yi does not need to be too anxious. The more impatient he is, the more likely it will be hindered in his cultivation.
Xiyueju Yunxiu even felt that Qin Yi's appearance had subverted ancient perceptions.
Before this, everyone's cultivation was based on thousands of years. But how long has it been since Qin Yi started practicing? Life and death has turned an extremely slow-paced thing into a matter of seizing the day and night.
The old Taoist nun who established the Centenary Huiyang Covenant lost all her underpants.
You can only make it easier for people to accept him if you think of him as a door spirit.
But the most inconsistent thing is that Qin Yi's own temperament is of a leisurely nature, he is homely and quiet, he just sits there, writes something, and doesn't move for several days.
This kind of contrast always makes everyone feel very inconsistent, and a feeling of "this shouldn't be like this" is often pervasive. It can only be said that it happened at such a time. If it weren't for the constant pressure from outsiders, Qin
Yi might have been doing various permutations and combinations all day long and living a life of singing and dancing every night.
It's okay now, much better than the last ten years. We don't practice double cultivation every day. Everyone spends more time studying the path than practicing, so it's closer to normal life.
But even so, in the process of studying the path, the practice will naturally progress. Especially in the heaven with such rich aura and terrifying resource allocation, the door to all the wonderful things is right in front of you. This kind of practice will make great progress with each passing day.
To describe it, it is no exaggeration.
In about two years, Qin Yi broke through the middle stage of Taiqing.
Three years later, Liusu Yaoguang both set foot on the ninth floor of Taiqing, and began to have a glimpse of the final perfection.
In five years, all members except Qingcha became Taiqing. Qin Yi broke through the late Taiqing period, and Liusu Yaoguang was perfected.
Along with Ju Yunxiu's Taiqing, the realm was slowly drawn, the three realms were defined, and the rituals of the heavens were officially launched.
"Uncle Master, do you feel that the world in this painting seems to be dry... Look and see if that mountain is our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace."
Qingcha stretched his neck to look at the painting, trying to find a familiar tea tree in the "Wandao Immortal Palace", especially if there was a familiar tea leaf.
Qin Yi wrote the exercises beside him and said with a smile: "Originally, I drew based on the mountains and rivers of Daqian."
"But it's not exactly Daqian." Qingcha said: "There is only a large area, but it looks like the prehistoric period before China and the Great Wilderness were separated..."
Ju Yunxiu said: "Because we didn't draw many continents in the first place."
Qingcha cupped her chin: "Master, this painting doesn't have a name yet, should you give it a name?"
Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "You want to name the continent, you are so wild."
"No, it's just fun."
Qin Yi teased her: "That's called Douluo Continent."
Qingcha understood immediately when he heard it: "I am not the luoli you call me, uncle, I am over two hundred years old!"
"Haha... Hahaha..." Qin Yi laughed dryly and turned his head away: "It's not the prehistoric era, or it's the world of mortals."
Ju Yunxiu and him looked at each other and both smiled.
Qin Yi asked Ju Yunxiu: "It seems that the scroll still needs some time to evolve... How about the manifestation of the underworld?"
Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "There is a lot of progress. The whole world of Journey to the West is not very good, but a single underworld has been formed, especially since we don't need living beings, we only need the underworld, the spirituality and attributes, which is much simpler.
Minghe has helped a lot, and now it’s almost done.”
Qin Yi said happily: "Then let me tell Qingying the good news."
"We have been keeping in touch in the group chat, but Qingying has blocked us."
"Uh, why?" Qin Yi focuses on his practice and rarely joins group chats.
Qingcha Dao: "Because we seemed to have been talking for a year, but for Sister Fengfeng, it all passed within half an hour. It would be okay if we talked less, but the little snake flooded the group chat, counting
I can’t even count the amount of useless information, Sister Fengfeng is too lazy to read it.”
Qin Yi joined the group chat speechlessly, and at a glance he saw the avatar of a beautiful girl with dragon horns chatting with Gouzi Rabbit over there. Affected by the change of time, Gouzi Rabbit replied pitifully, saying that the beautiful girl with dragon horns had already said this.
Hundreds of sentences.
Then Gouzi Rabbit didn't know if he had also blocked her, and turned a deaf ear, chatting to himself at the speed of their speech. Occasionally, a sentence or two was mixed in with Ye Ling's watery golden mountains, and he didn't know if the other party saw it.
Qin Yi went to Ye Ling's small bedroom angrily: "The Dragon King came out to enjoy the grass."
Soon the sound of a little snake whining came from the palace.
"Others are too clear on several levels. You seem to be very proud of your breakthrough. You just lie here all day long and sleep in the water. How can you be successful..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...It's such an easy life, I don't want to practice..."
"Then do dual cultivation."
"whee."
The group chat has gone quiet.
Li Qingjun finally appeared in the group chat for the first time: "The parallel imports have finally stopped."
Li Wuxian: "Auntie, auntie."
Li Qingjun: "I am here in the middle of the night. You have been here for several years, and you are still not willing to come down?"
Li Wuxian: "I can't stand it anymore. Yaoguang always wants to occupy the time when he and his master are hot. What's the use of giving other time to me? He is simply not a human being. I was wrong aunt. If I had known better than to be a mole, I should have
She should be taken away."
Yao Guang: "It sounds like you are not enjoying it."
Li Wuxian: "Can that be the same thing?"
Li Qingjun: "...It seems that this is not the topic I'm talking to you about. Don't be schizophrenic."
Li Wuxian: "There is no difference. Auntie, you have already said it. It seems that we have been here for many years, and it is only midnight at Auntie's place. I feel that there is nothing to ask about state affairs, and there is no change at all. In the future, I will be separated from Xiu Yaoguang.
Besides..."
Li Qingjun was silent for a moment: "Can you still be the emperor with peace of mind?"
Li Wuxian also hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Auntie, if we say that the human world is over and there should be no gods to interfere, then I am already a god now, and I shouldn't be the emperor. In this world..."
The last few words seemed to be getting more and more hesitant, but finally they emerged: "There shouldn't be immortals."
This is what Li Qingjun asked her: "So?"
Li Wuxian reduced the font size: "Hurry up and have a baby with Master to inherit the country. Whether the child wants to practice or not is a matter for later. Or..."
Meng Qingying: "Does it help if you reduce the font size? We all saw it."
"Didn't you quit the group?"
"Come up occasionally and take a look. Or something, keep talking."
"Or... when you Netherworld is done, I can try to find my father's soul, resurrect or reincarnate, and give him this world."
Meng Qingying: "... Reincarnation is still possible, but don't even think about resurrection."
Minghe: "With this tone, is there any new progress on your side?"
"Hmm..." Meng Qingying said: "In other words, it's not that we have made any progress, it may be someone from outside the world."
Everyone was horrified: "Then you are still so calm?"
"I only have a sixth sense, and I have nothing to say. Besides, what's the use of being nervous?" Meng Qingying said: "I heard that you can already refine the ghost spirit from other stories. This is my reassurance.
, grab Qin Yi, call Bangbang, and let’s have a meeting.”
She paused, then continued with a smile: "No one can predict in advance the difference in time and space information we have. Jiuying will fall into this kind of misjudgment, can't someone from outside the world fall into it again?"