My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 57: Everywhere He Looks, Dao Rhythms Abound!

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Chapter 57: Chapter 57: Everywhere He Looks, Dao Rhythms Abound!

Just these eight characters.

Li Hengsheng’s heart inexplicably tightened, indeed, within that purple cloud, there was a huge silhouette, seemingly an immortal.

But after all, it was just a phantom.

Even so, this painting is still a work of heaven and man.

That phantom, not knowing if it was an immortal, actually allowed people to comprehend such powerful cultivation techniques.

"There truly are such extraordinary people in the world." Li Hengsheng gazed at the painting, feeling quite touched.

Li Hengsheng carefully admired the painting before him, adopting an appreciative attitude.

Because Li Hengsheng did not expect to comprehend any cultivation techniques from this "Zhao Mountain Gazing at Immortals Map."

The entire Mountain Ancient Land had seen countless peerless talents over the millennia, yet none had comprehended formidable martial arts from it.

How could someone with my poor aptitude possibly achieve it?

Coming here was merely to ’witness the immortal’s demeanor’.

"Hmm?"

However, at that moment, Li Hengsheng was surprised as he looked at the painting.

Because he seemed to have just seen the massive silhouette in the purple cloud move its arm.

Li Hengsheng suspected he was seeing things.

How could it move?

Yet at that moment, Li Hengsheng’s whole body was covered in goosebumps.

The massive immortal shadow in the purple cloud slowly turned around.

The shadow was facing Li Hengsheng.

This made Li Hengsheng feel a tingling sensation all over.

Why!

Why is the painting able to move?

At the same time, Li Hengsheng’s divine thought involuntarily entered the painting.

Mountains and waters, azure sky and purple clouds.

Most importantly, the silhouette of the immortal within the purple cloud.

Everything seemed so real.

Li Hengsheng felt as if his own eyes no longer belonged to him, he could see the flow of Dao rhythm in every trace within the painting.

What’s happening?

The vast world had changed completely.

On every flower and plant, the traces of life flowed, even the sound of the distant river carried a rhythm.

That rhythm was a note integrated with heaven and earth.

Li Hengsheng seemed to see countless rules and changes.

Most importantly, that immortal looked down, its eyes met Li Hengsheng’s.

"You can see through me."

"No wonder, you carry such a powerful shadow upon you."

A voice appeared by Li Hengsheng’s ear.

Li Hengsheng’s heart shook like thunder.

Is it the immortal speaking?

He actually heard the immortal’s voice?

I have a shadow on me?

What does it mean?

"We are destined, I will teach you a method, how much you can feel depends on you."

With that, the world before Li Hengsheng’s eyes changed drastically.

He saw that massive silhouette roam a world, and upon its vast million-mile immortal body, a sun and moon map emerged.

Half body as the sun, half body as the moon.

The sorrow of sun and moon, gods and demons dance together, a thousand miles of starlight as companions.

Scene after scene left Li Hengsheng dumbfounded.

Is this the legendary immortal?

He actually encountered an immortal!

Li Hengsheng observed every change of the immortal, his eyes seemed able to see through all laws.

His whole person slowly immersed into the immortal’s display.

Rumble.

A slight tremor began, growing more intense, until the entire Futu Pavilion started to shake.

"What’s happening?"

Many disciples who were meditating on paintings in Futu Pavilion woke up, and even the disciples on the Futu Pavilion plaza were stunned.

Was it an earthquake?

But it seemed only Futu Pavilion was shaking.

The Pavilion Master set aside his book and stepped out, looking at the entire Futu Pavilion with a very solemn expression.

"This is..."

The Pavilion Master’s eyes had a gleam of surprise.

"Someone has comprehended a new martial art." The Pavilion Master said in astonishment.

Not only the Pavilion Master felt it, all Thirty-six Peak Masters of Dao Mountain felt the strong aura coming from the Futu Pavilion.

They had felt this kind of wave before.

It happened when someone comprehended a new martial art from an artwork, a birth wave of the painting.

"Someone comprehended a new martial art?" On Baili Peak, a hooked-nosed man gazed into the distance: "It’s been thirteen years since someone last comprehended a new martial art, I wonder which genius from Dao Mountain Ancient Land this time."

"A new martial art, another new martial art is born, I wonder from which painting." Someone murmured curiously.

"Oh." On a distant peak, as Zhou Jun fed his horse, Zidian, he sensed the increasingly strong waves.

"Looks like a prodigy appeared in Futu Pavilion." Zhou Jun clicked his tongue: "Coincidentally, Old Fourth went to Futu Pavilion today; who’d have thought he’d witness such a grand event."

"Someone really comprehended a new martial art!"

"Heavens, wasn’t the martial art in the paintings already almost fully comprehended? How come someone opened up a new path? Truly impressive." A disciple said enviously.

"Senior Brother, how exactly does one comprehend a new martial art? Why hasn’t it happened ever since, always just others’ comprehensions." A curious outer disciple asked his nearby senior brother.

The senior brother lightly coughed and said: "Imitating others is simple, but forging your own path is difficult."

"The first to achieve it is a true peerless genius."

"To comprehend new martial artistry from scratch through a painting demands deep understanding, far beyond ordinary people—such individuals are heavenly talents."

The senior brother shook his head helplessly: "Though Dao Mountain possesses thousands of martial arts, those genuinely comprehended by our disciples might be under a hundred, accumulated over countless eras."

"Even if we don’t know who inside comprehended a new martial art, I dare say this person will definitely be a pillar of Dao Mountain’s future!" the senior brother laughed.

Everyone was stunned.

But they understood; creating from nothing is indeed the hardest.

To deeply understand a painting to such an extent requires significant talent in painting.

They grew more curious.

Who exactly is this innate genius?

At this moment, several silhouettes flew in Light Skills from afar.

"It’s the Peak Master of Baili."

"And the Peak Master of Reverse River."

"Hahaha, the sect birthed another genius, truly a cause for celebration; I want to see who it is, whether it is a talented disciple of Reverse River Peak."

The Peak Master of Reverse River patted his plump belly, laughing.

"Don’t flatter yourself, those few disciples of yours couldn’t possibly do it!" the hooked-nosed Peak Master of Baili sneered: "My direct disciple, Zhao Wuyin, came to Futu Pavilion today to comprehend new artwork, I believe it must be him."

Yet inside Futu Pavilion, the Pavilion Master was gravely astonished.

The waves grew stronger and stronger.

Strong enough for everyone to see their source.

If from other rooms, it could be ignored.

But the source was on the seventh floor.

Zhao Mountain Gazing at Immortals Map!

"It’s the new direct disciple of Mu Haifeng..." The Pavilion Master could hardly believe his eyes, if it were anyone else, but it was actually that little Transcendent Realm kid?

Not only comprehending a new martial art.

But from the Zhao Mountain Gazing at Immortals Map!