Chapter 228 (1/2)

Right at the ht appeared in his eyes, but that light faded away in an instant At the same time, the thick layer of snow that had accumulated on his body quietly floated away and surrounded hi around him slowly

Second senior brother sat by his side with a smile as he watched with full attention

At thataway the plate with a prideful look, also noticed the changes and looked towards Su Ming The youth seemed very different frorew stern

At the sainally in his cave abode, walked out and stood outside to look in the direction of the platforaze was also trained towards that direction from the basin in the ice layer under the ninth su opened his eyes, but there was only calaze That calmness was different from the one he’d showed previously This was a stillness within his mind, a stillness that would remain unperturbed even if the mountain crumbled and the earth shattered before him

The things that allowed him to remain in such a state of calm were the snoers before hiht hand, and they i into a snow brush between his fingers

When Su Ming held the pen, he drew a stroke in the air before him

He took a few more strokes, and snoould float to the places the tip of the brush passed through With each brushstroke, the air before him turned into a canvas, and a mountain appeared on the mountain

The mountain’s lines were formed by snow and floated in midair It looked like an ordinary picture, but if so, they would start feeling that the ’s heart was in a serene state It was a serenity that he had never experienced before It was one that had never appeared in his heart ever since he left Dark Mountain

In that serene state, Su Ming did not notice that his second senior brother was sitting behind hi at him from the distance, nor did he know that his eldest senior brother was concerned over him in the basin under the mountain, much less did he notice the old

All his attention was focused on the pen in his right hand and the snow that was drawing out the scene that he wanted to draw the most in his heart

He was not in a trance but seemed like he was He did not close his eyes to enter that strange state, yet he seeet out of it

”Creation… Picture Creation1… This is the answer he gives me…”

The foolish act Tian Xie Zi had put up when he was facing the old one without a trace There was instead an indescribable air of wisdom around him as he looked at his fourth disciple

”What my eldest understood was Sound Creation That’s why he chose to isolate hio into a state of silence, away froets rid of all of them, what is left is his heart That’s why he walks the path of Sound of Creation

”What my second understood was Flower Creation He uses flowers and plants as his Creation and has turned his hands into the Hands of Creation, which allows him to take control of life and death

”What my third understood was the word Creation itself The act of drea itself is Creation…

”I didn’t expect ain an epiphany on a fourth type of change… Picture Creation…” Tian Xie Zilooked at thewith the brush in his right hand With each brush stroke, the five summits on a mountain became clearer Dark Mountain was drawn

At the ’s face appeared faintly, as if it was shi+ning, and it caused his power to show signs of changing, though he did not know about it

Right at theline across it with the snow brush in his hands That long line was a ghastly sight It was like a sharp sword that exuded a shocking a intent appeared, Tian Xie Zi’s expression i’s second senior brother, who had been keeping watch over him all this while, also became serious Hu Zi had the same reaction outside the cave abode

Even the eldest senior brother as in isolation also started breathing rapidly theintent!’

Su Ming did not notice this He was only following his heart and cal a Picture to draw out his own life

When his brush reached the end of the long line, he slowly started drawing out the Dark Mountain Tribe within the Berserker Mark on his body The flowers, trees, and houses gradually appeared before hi in the air with his Berserker Mark

He did not knothe entire Dark Mountain Tribe, the brush in his hand stopped

The picture in the air before hiether, and fences that forly complete picture of a tribe

It was identical to his Berserker Mark

Yet Su Ming’s hand re It was as if he did not knohat he should draw next His eyes remained serene, but there was a lost look in the depths of that serenity

A long time passed by…

”Sound Creation, Flower Creation, Creation, Picture Creation… All of these are creating so… There is shock in silence, a realest junior brother, I think that there’s so in that picture…”

Second senior brother’s kind voice floated gently into Su Ming’s ears