Chapter 013 – The Long River Painting Treasure

“Painting Treasure!”

When Elder Linfeng saw the scroll flying towards him, his expression finally changed!

Anyone who can use the Painting Treasure must have a cultivation level above the Prenatal Realm.

With such a powerful person present, he couldn’t possibly protect the disciples of the Peak of Ten Thousand Slaughters.

Elder Linfeng couldn’t understand why these Ghost Cultivators took such a big risk to ambush them at the foot of Dao Mountain Ancient Land.

If they were killing the direct disciples or inner disciples of other peaks, it would be understandable. But the disciples of the Peak of Ten Thousand Slaughters were just some menial disciples, not even at the Postnatal Realm. Was it worth risking so much just to kill them?

Before he could figure it out, the flying scroll slowly unfolded, and the sound of a roaring river echoed in everyone’s ears.

The painting on the scroll turned out to be a surging river!

The turbulent river water seemed to flow rapidly towards the end of the void.

“What is that thing!” Many disciples were dumbfounded. They saw the river flying out of the scroll, and the turbulent water directly blocked their way, sealing off the surrounding kilometers!

They were completely trapped.

It was as if they were locked in a cage, with a river blocking their path. Every drop of water in the river contained a penetrating force. If anyone dared to step into it, their bones would be shattered in minutes!

“It’s the Painting Treasure.” Li Hengsheng was also panicked at this moment.

This was the first time he had seen such a thing as the Painting Treasure.

The other disciples had never seen or recognized it, but Li Hengsheng knew about it. After all, his father, Li Changqing, was a painter. Although he was only a half-hearted one, Li Hengsheng had some understanding of painters from a young age.

When a painter becomes powerful, they can turn their paintings into treasures.

They can incorporate mountains and rivers into their paintings, giving the artwork immense power.

However, it was not something that could be achieved overnight to create a Painting Treasure. The requirements for the painter were extremely high, and the consumption for the painter was also enormous. Therefore, any Painting Treasure was a very rare treasure.

Li Hengsheng never expected that he, a small waste at the Transcendence Realm, would one day be targeted with a Painting Treasure.

His emotions at this moment were too complicated.

The appearance of the Painting Treasure also indicated that there must be a cultivator at the Prenatal Realm among the people present!

Only the true qi of a Prenatal Realm expert could control the Painting Treasure. Even Elder Linfeng, a peak expert at the Postnatal Realm, couldn’t activate the Painting Treasure.

At this moment, Li Hengsheng felt despair.

With a Prenatal Realm expert making a move, they couldn’t resist at all. Although there was only a thin line between the Prenatal and Postnatal Realms, the difference was huge!

Before the powerful experts from Dao Mountain Ancient Land even arrived, they were already crushed.

Seeing the Painting Treasure’s river blocking their path, Elder Linfeng’s gaze also became serious.

It seemed that today’s situation couldn’t be resolved peacefully.


The earth-shattering shout of killing filled the air as more than twenty Ghost Cultivation experts rushed forward.

The eyes of each person were like hungry wolves, wanting to kill the disciples of the Peak of Ten Thousand Slaughters. When had so many disciples ever experienced such terrifying killing intent?

The killing intent pressed on their hearts like a tangible substance. Many disciples wet their pants on the spot, and some even fell to their knees, unable to get up again.

The helplessness and fear in their eyes had reached their limit.

“Stand behind me.” Li Hengsheng gritted his teeth and forcefully pulled the stunned Lu Qiaoqiao behind him.

“Senior Brother!” Lu Qiaoqiao exclaimed in surprise.

“I’ll protect you.” Although Li Hengsheng’s face was pale, his posture remained upright.

His eyes stared at the front like a hungry wolf. It was a look of imminent desperation. No matter who came at him, Li Hengsheng would tear a piece of flesh from them.

“With me here, I won’t let you die in front of me.” Li Hengsheng said in a deep voice.

Hearing these words, Lu Qiaoqiao trembled. She looked at the figure in front of her. He wasn’t tall, but at this moment, he made her feel so safe.


Just then, a muffled grunt suppressed the sound of the killing shout!

Elder Linfeng’s internal energy surged, his long hair danced, and a comparable killing intent filled the surroundings. “You Ghost Clan trash, do you really think there’s no one in Dao Mountain Ancient Land? Those who dare to harm the disciples of Dao Mountain Ancient Land, I will send you to become real ghosts!”


As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of golden light erupted from Elder Linfeng’s body, enveloping him like a golden ancient bell.


A Ghost Cultivation expert had already arrived in front of him, and the long staff in his hand descended, directly smashing onto Elder Linfeng’s shoulder!

The heavy staff, combined with the strength of the Ghost Cultivation expert at the peak of the Postnatal Realm, was enough to crush everything.

The dull sound made the Ghost Cultivation expert’s smile freeze. Did he think he could withstand his attack with just his physical body?

But in the next moment, the smile on his face abruptly disappeared.Because when this staff struck down, it felt as if it had hit a piece of steel, completely unable to shake Elder Linfeng’s body.

“Thousand Jun Force!”

With another roar, Elder Linfeng’s eyes were like electricity, and he blasted out a palm!

The vast and heavy palm force seemed to condense an invincible divine power. The Ghost Cultivator immediately felt a great danger, and the long staff in his hand directly blocked his chest!

But what he didn’t expect was that Elder Linfeng’s palm directly blasted the long staff into two pieces, and at the same time, his palm pierced through his chest!

Directly shattering his heart.

“What a terrifying force!”

As soon as Elder Linfeng made a move, everyone present was extremely shocked.

The other Ghost Cultivators were even more sweating coldly, is this still a human?

His sleeves had already been dyed with blood, and Elder Linfeng had just made a move to deter a group of Ghost Cultivators. At this moment, he glared around, the smell of blood drifted with the wind, and the fresh blood on his hand was still dripping.

At this moment, he was like an insurmountable mountain, making the Ghost Cultivators who wanted to kill him just now dare not act rashly.

It was indeed that Elder Linfeng had just brutally killed a Ghost Cultivator in the postnatal perfection realm, and his methods were extremely cruel, making them fearful.

Even the disciples of the Peak of Ten Thousand Slaughters behind him were shocked by Elder Linfeng’s move.

Elder Linfeng, who is usually so kind, is so fierce.

“Who else wants to die, you can come up now, I will send you to be a real ghost.” Elder Linfeng’s voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

“Want to delay time?” At this moment, a cold voice came: “Quick battle, quick decision.”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone felt a figure appearing like a ghost!

The figure was like the wind, moving like a ghost, a sword slashed out, heading straight for Elder Linfeng.

That kind of oppressive feeling directly shocked Elder Linfeng’s heart.

It was the innate who made the move!


“Thousand Jun Force!”

The golden light around him was flourishing, and at the same time, the power of the mountains and rivers burst out. Facing this sword, Elder Linfeng had no way to avoid it. If he dodged, the disciples of the Peak of Ten Thousand Slaughters behind him were destined to die!

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