These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1205: Time Gap, Eve of the War

Now, in the heavens and myriad worlds, on the timeline of the divine court’s unofficial history.

Ning Zheng, who was invited, sat across the table from the painter.

The painter smiled, took out his paintbrush, and painted all kinds of delicacies from land and sea. Even the aroma of the food was very realistic.

"Why, after going to prehistoric times, I feel a sense of loss in life, and I'm not used to it?" He suddenly said, "No appetite?"

Ning Zheng glanced at him.

"Of course I can see that you are uneasy. To paint a person, you must first observe the person, observe a person's spirit and energy." The painter smiled and said, "Although we seldom communicate, I have always regarded you as a close friend."

confidant?

Do you want to draw me, from the bottom of my heart?

The painter looked calm, "When you witness one piece of history after another, and the rise and fall of countless dynasties, you will slowly get used to it. As a high-dimensional life form, you must first learn to enjoy loneliness."

"We are powerful beings from beyond the dimension, supreme beings who have stepped into eternity. To us, the life of the times is like gravel on the roadside. We can create and destroy it at will."

"For example, we created this unofficial history of the Divine Court, and we can destroy it at will if we want."

The painter thought Ning Zheng had traveled to prehistoric times and was confused by the disordered timelines, but he didn't know that Ning Zheng was investigating some truths.

Being able to create a civilization of millions of years in one second and destroy a vast galaxy with just one thought can indeed easily cause one to become mentally unbalanced.

"The entertainment of the times is just for fun. What we should really focus on is the competition between the few strong people in our world." The painter continued to persuade.

"You are not normal today. Are you trying to stir up my emotions, observe me, and take the opportunity to draw more charm?" Ning Zheng glanced at him.

The painter smiled and said, "I am also very sad that my good intentions are regarded as malicious intentions."

"What are you going to do this time?" Ning Zheng ignored him.

"The small one is meaningless, let's play a big one." The painter said calmly: "We are going to drain all the prehistoric water and dry up the upper reaches."

"How do you want me to cooperate?" Ning Zheng was also very straightforward. The painter must have come for something.

Otherwise, this otaku who is obsessed with painting would have enjoyed his painting pleasure long ago.

The painter's expression gradually became serious. "When I give them a prehistoric flood, they will definitely fight back."

"They will send a large force to attack again, destroy the wild history I painted, and take the materials back."

"You should know that it is a huge workload for me to draw a piece of unofficial history, and it is difficult to create. But when their army enters the country, it only takes a moment to destroy a piece of history."

Ning Zheng understood.

So, he is responsible for opening the floodgates and we are responsible for the defense?
"Is there any Celestial Immortal Venerable who is in the process of achieving enlightenment in this battle?" Ning Zheng asked, "If such unconventional fighting power appears, it will probably take another being of the same level to stop it."

The painter did not give a direct answer, but said: "According to Xian's words, there were originally five vacant seats for the Immortal Lord."

"Three have been certified: Ring, Disaster, and Oath Master. Two more are missing."

"You take the auspicious path."

"I'll reserve another seat." The painter said casually.

"What about fate?" Ning Zheng said, "Where is fate?"

"I can't see it." The painter said calmly: "The seat of the Supreme Immortal Venerable is beyond the specifications, and no one can see the fate."

Can no one see destiny?

Ning Zheng seemed to be thinking, "Then no one is going to prove fate?"

"I don't know."

The painter had no idea. "Maybe fate has already existed, maybe someone has proven it, or maybe the so-called fate has never existed. It's all our imagination. We just guess that there is such a supreme position."

"If fate is seen clearly, it is no longer fate."

This is very mysterious.

But fate itself is unpredictable.

It seems that the immortals can create the future, travel through the past and the present, and control the fate of all living beings, but in fact, that is not fate. It is just their powerful ability.

"I want to prove auspiciousness. I also want to prove destiny." Ning Zheng said.

The painter smiled and said calmly: "You can also give it a try. Maybe the auspicious sign is just a disguise of the Lord of Destiny?"

"Then what title have you attained?" Ning Zheng said.

The painter is indeed not a riddle man, most people would hide at this time.

But he said it out loud: "I want to prove the future."

Ning Zheng raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "Is this true? The future looks very powerful, is this also a noble position?"

"Who knows?" The painter said calmly, but his words were shocking. "The three great immortals control the past, Xian controls the present, and I control the future. There is no problem at all."

"When I open the floodgates, isn't that releasing the future?"

Ning Zheng was stunned.

Ning Zheng could no longer understand whether the painter was genuine or not.

Now he has realized: there is something wrong with this painter.

God knows what kind of alternative personality this painter has, but it is definitely not the real person.

He couldn't help but silently complain: The painter is really a repressed person, hiding himself at home, suffering from social phobia, but longing for an extroverted personality.

Every time I go out, I paint a different picture of myself, longing for another life.

His behavior is just like some girls choosing clothes, hairstyle and boots when they go out today.

The painter continued, "Xian, that guy, is clearly the present, but he likes to call himself Wei and says he is the future. Obviously, I am the future."

"I can prove it at any time, but if I don't, I will hide in the future and let their flood shine."

Ning Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Including Xian? Xian is in the same place as them. If we drain Shiqian, they will all die."

"Of course." The painter said calmly: "Jiu Sui, your manor owner, Xin Xichen, should all die together."

"That makes sense." Ning Zheng agreed.

Then, the painter and Ning Zheng conspired together to make a big move on him.

Ning Zheng's decision was to protect the wild history faucets here, let the blacksmiths cause trouble inside the other side, and trigger a war in the Time River.

With the help of both insiders and outsiders, we can do him a big job.

This painter was not a normal person either. Before leaving, he asked Ning Zheng, "By the way, after your previous battle with Chang Zhen, you should have almost reached the auspicious path. Are there any prerequisites missing?"

Ning Zheng did not hide it, "Luck, a lot of luck."

"I see." The painter nodded. "I will prepare the corresponding unofficial history, each with a style similar to that of the Divine Court. However, those who admire your Xirong will help you prepare it."

Ning Zheng was speechless. "You want me to prove my truth, to resist the invasion of the army, and then let me help drain the prehistoric world and finally die in the prehistoric world?"

"As a celestial being, you died a worthy death." The painter said, "Man can conquer nature, so how can there be no sacrifice?"

Ning Zheng felt that she couldn't bear it any longer. "Next time you come, you'd better change your personality."

The painter ignored it and disappeared on the spot.

Ning Zheng did not lie to him. He had reached a bottleneck in his previous battle with Chang Zhen. To achieve auspiciousness, he would indeed need a large amount of luck and power.

Use the conversion method of the luck gambling table.

It would probably cost about 1000000 trillion.

With its current output of about 100 trillion per day, it would take about days.

This time is very short.

With the help of higher dimensions, the artist can help draw more timelines, so it will only take a few minutes to achieve.

(End of this chapter)