Skyscrapers

Chapter 884 - 884 247_2


884: Chapter 247_2 884: Chapter 247_2 He took a deep breath and adjusted once more.


In his mind, he continuously reminisced about the appearance of the Hundred Peaks Sect.


After coming to this world, he was within the Hundred Peaks Sect, within Four Treasures Peak.


Naturally, the first thing he would paint was the Hundred Peaks Sect, starting with Four Treasures Peak.


Finally, after contemplating the Hundred Peaks Sect countless times in his mind, he began to operate the Prosperous Age Picture Record and picked up the Prosperous Age Brush.


As soon as the brush was in hand, an exceptionally mysterious feeling transmitted to him.


In an instant, he felt as if he was no longer on the Flying Boat, but instead, he soared up, flying back to the Guardian Immortal Imperial Dynasty.


He didn’t stop there.


He continued flying into the distance, crossing galaxy after galaxy.


At this moment, he felt as if he had traversed through time and space.


Suddenly, a blue planet appeared before his eyes.


Earth!


He saw Earth again, the place where he had lived in his previous life.


It seemed as if he was floating in space above the entire Earth.


He saw sea-crossing bridges, underwater tunnels, and a network of railways spreading across the nation…
Gradually, he began to descend.


He saw skyscrapers, car after car, and pedestrians walking with their mobile phones…
A Prosperous Age?


Could it be that because of his transmigration, his Prosperous Age could depict the prosperous times of his former life?


A look of astonishment crossed Cao Zhen’s mind, but quickly, modern society kept flashing before his eyes as history seemed to speedily rewind back through various dynasties.


And he found himself above the tumultuous rivers.


The Mother River…


the Yellow River!


Cao Zhen felt as though he was once more witnessing the formation of the Yellow River, caused by the collision of continental plates, as a towering mountain range emerged—the Himalaya Mountain Range.


Atop the mountain range, the source of the water flow gradually appeared—the source of the Yellow River!


The Yellow River slowly extended…


He had connected to the Yellow River before and had seen the changes of seas into mulberry fields once, but he hadn’t learned anything from it.


But now, he once again saw the Yellow River, saw the farmers on both banks plowing with hoes, saw countless people managing the river, even linking arms to block the flow of the Yellow River with their own bodies!


Watching one magnificent scene after another, all he felt was awe!


In witnessing the changes of the Yellow River, he was also watching the history of an entire nation!


He felt that he was no longer just observing but had become one of the people, a member of those tilling the land, a member blocking the floods, a member contributing to the construction!


He didn’t know when, but he had come back to his senses, looking at the blank scroll of the Prosperous Age Picture Record before him.


He picked up the brush and made a stroke on the pristine scroll.


A touch of black appeared on the white scroll and with this stroke, he felt a unique sensation within him.


He was no longer on Earth, but in that moment, he felt as if he was subtly connected to Earth again.


He drew one stroke after another.


Under the ninety-nine levels of the Painting Way, a river quickly appeared within the painting.


The Yellow River!


He was clearly painting on a scroll, but when the Yellow River appeared, he felt as if the river really emerged before his eyes.


Ever since he started painting, he had felt somewhat unable to control himself.


The scroll was finite, but once he started painting, he could not stop his hand.


The entire Yellow River stretched from one end of the scroll to the other, crossing the entirety of the painting.


When he completed the Yellow River, he felt waves of special energies emanating, a sense of inclusivity, of resilience…


This was the spirit of the Yellow River, the spirit of the nation.


He painted the Yellow River in one breath.


He raised his brush once more and began to paint on the Prosperous Age Picture Record.


Soon, a mountain peak appeared on the Prosperous Age Picture Record—Four Treasures Peak!


As the mountain peak emerged, he immediately felt a unique sensation.


He was far from Four Treasures Peak, but in that moment, he felt as if he was standing atop it, and within his body, the Prosperous Age Picture Record he was practicing surged with several special powers.


A total of seven powers.


Out of them, four were familiar; two felt quite close, and one was in the middle.


“Seven people, these are the seven disciples of Four Treasures Peak; their powers.


The four strongest powers belong to Ling Xi, Yan Yourong, Xiang Ziyu, and Bei Yan, of which three are somewhat close, and one is slightly weaker—that should be Bei Yan.


The one in the middle must be Yi Sheng’s power.


As for the remaining two powers, they belong to the two new disciples, Duo Duo and Zhu Peng.


However, there is a difference between these two powers; Zhu Peng’s power is obviously stronger than Duo Duo’s…


No, the stronger power is Duo Duo’s!”
Cao Zhen perceived these several powers, his face showing a hint of surprise.


Although he hadn’t returned to Four Treasures Peak, he knew that Zhu Peng, though a simpleton, possessed Innate Divine Strength.


Moreover, Little Bei Yan had often provided special training for Little Zhu Peng before he joined the Hundred Peaks Sect.


Besides, Duo Duo was the Ancient Immortal Body, who could hardly cultivate, and by any account, Zhu Peng’s power should be stronger.


But strangely, it was Duo Duo who had the greater power.


Cao Zhen shook his head to dismiss these thoughts.


He hadn’t returned to the Hundred Peaks Sect yet and didn’t know the situation of the two junior disciples.


Everything could wait until he returned to the Hundred Peaks Sect.