I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot Chapter 505
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One dog.
Stood above the sky with a brush.
It looked serious on the surface, but the posture of holding the brush was ungraceful and messy. It looked kind of funny, too.
Goddess Nuwa and Yun Shu levitated beside Blackie. They watched Blackie with the brush. They looked like they were trying to figure out what Blackie wanted to do.
The cultivators of the Yunhuang World also levitated behind them. They had a bad feeling.
'Is he going to slice the Yunhuang World with a brush?
'Is this a joke?
'The Yunhuang World is unflawed. You can't slice the land unless you're greater than the force of the Yunhuang World. How will you slice it?'
The force of the world was left by the father of the Yunhuang World—the one who created the Yunhuang World. No one could break the force unless they were a Realm Cultivator, too.
'Is this dog a Realm Cultivator?'
Just when everyone was making theories, Blackie moved his brush. He painted in the air, leaving a trail of gold paint!
There was no paper, but the paint did not fade into the air. They could feel trails of power in the clear golden pattern. The powerful aura made the realm stand still!
A single line emitted a horrifyingly powerful aura. Their hairs stood on ends as their scalps itched. They did not dare to move an inch!
They could not move at all. It was as if they were stuck under some sort of spell. They could not resist the overwhelming power. It was kind of like an ordinary person standing amidst a world of blades. They would be cut if they moved.
"Move, Universe!"
Blackie looked gradually serious. Wind blew on his fur. It swayed like crazy. The painting strokes were extremely slow. He dragged trails in the air. The powerful aura emitted subtle light above the realm.
"So hard. It's so difficult for a dog to paint." Blackie tightened his grip on the brush. "If the Master did this, he would be done in just a few strokes. It looks so easy…"
Boom!
Rumbles of thunder could be heard in the Yunhuang World. It was as if the sky had fallen. It was dim. Then, lights beamed into the sky. Golden lotuses were blooming on the ground. There were all sorts of odd phenomena. It was clear that the realm was fighting hard against it.
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In the end, the phenomenon formed into a huge power figure. It was like a beast. It looked like a Dragon but it was not. It looked like a Phoenix but it was not. It was as big as the Yunhuang World. It was endless. They could only see parts of its moving body.
It stood above the thick clouds and opened its mountain-sized eye. It stared at Blackie. At that moment, it attacked Blackie with a force that could easily crush a Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal!
"This...this is…the figure of the realm!"
The powerful cultivators of the Yunhuang World widened their eyes. Their hearts were thumping. That was the force of the realm. The father of their world left them the force when he created the Yunhuang World!
The force made the Yunhuang World unflawed. It was why the cultivators could become Chaos Daluo Golden Immortals.
It was unlike the eldritch world. The cultivators were weaker because they lacked the force of the realm.
However—
No one from the Yunhuang World looked happy. Their jaws were hanging from extreme horror.
They saw Blackie paint ropes to tie down the force of the realm. Then, parts of the beast were separated from its body. It merged into Blackie's painting.
"Don't move, you'll be responsible if I paint it incorrectly! Be a good boy."
Blackie pressed down on the struggling beast with his gigantic dog paw!
'He… He can do that?!'
Everyone gasped at the same time. They rolled their eyes from shock. They had goosebumps all over!
'Too… Too scary!'
Not even the force of the realm could stop Blackie. Blackie was bullying it.
Blackie continued to paint. In his painting, there was a rough outline. Somebody recognized it.
"This is the Taixu Mountains to the Yunhu Sea Borders of the Yunhuang World!"
It was a large area. A lot of secret borders were hidden within the area. Blackie connected them into a circle!
Boom!
The area instantly lost its powers. The Power of Law faded. Any cultivator in that area could feel the loss of their cultivation. They fled like crazy!
The area became a no-cultivation zone. All powers were rejected from that area!
The powers rippled onto the painting! They kept forming into paint.
Finally, the rough outline of the painting was filled in. It looked exactly like the sliced land, except much smaller!
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'He's actually slicing the land!'
Then, the painting compressed into a small crystal rock that shined. It occasionally emitted Power of Law. It was very eye-catching.
"Done. Finish!"
Blackie flicked his dog paw that held the brush. He used a lot of effort for the painting.
Gulp!
Everyone looked at the crystal rock and gulped. Especially the cultivators of the Yunhuang World. They did not dare to breathe and they did not dare to speak.
'A Realm Cultivator… Dog!
'This is the state of despair.'
Blackie placed the brush and the crystal rock into the snake-skin sack. He carried it on his shoulder and said, "Alright. I'm leaving. Bye."
Goddess Nuwa and Yun Shu did not dare to delay. They hurriedly followed with cautiousness.
They looked at the big sack carried by Lord Dog. They were as shocked as the cultivators of the Yunhuang World.
They did not expect that Lord Dog was a Realm Cultivator!
Every improvement for Chaos Daluo Golden Immortals was huge. Cultivators of the same level could be ended at any given moment of the battle because they could not delay time with their techniques. They were battling purely out of power!
Powerful cultivators were powerful cultivators!
The Lord Dog was powerful. However, he was too horrifyingly powerful. A Realm Cultivator was on a whole other level.
Most importantly, they knew that Lord Dog had a Master!
Lord Dog said he was merely a dog owned by the expert…
Scary, terrifying!
The expert was unimaginably powerful.
The cultivators of the Yunhuang World watched as Lord Dog left. No one said a word.
After a long while, the elder in white clothes made sure Lord Dog was gone. He exclaimed with a trembling voice, "I have to inform Father God about the situation!"
"We have a Realm Cultivator in the Yunhuang World, too. How dare they insult Father God like that?!
"We have to fight back!"
Saints could not be insulted. They were proud of their dignity because they were powerful cultivators in the vast Chaos.
Every cultivator had times where they lost some powers. It was incredibly difficult to get them back. It would require a lot of time. After all… The cultivators were too powerful. How could they simply revive their powers?
Some cultivators would even destroy and absorb an entire world just to heal!
Therefore, all cultivators would try not to hurt each other too harshly.
'However… The Master of that dog was too much of a bully! Who let the dog out?!'
They did not want to disturb their Father God. However, they knew that the dog was unreasonable. They would be doomed if they threatened Blackie. They let Blackie do whatever he wanted so that they could take revenge later!
The elder in white clothes thought of something. He said, "Oh yeah, bring the bald cultivator, too!"
…
At the Eldritch World.
A big black dog was carrying a super-sized sack while biting a tree sprout. He excitedly walked toward the four-part architecture.
'Oh la la, so many treasures. The Master will be happy. I'm going to be complimented by the Master.'
The items emitted a huge amount of Spiritual Qi in the Eldritch World. A power from a different realm nourished the Eldritch World. It caused an earthquake.
Naturally, it attracted a lot of attention.
The Princesses counted the stars in the sky. They curiously flew over. They immediately jumped when they noticed it was Blackie.
One of the Princesses forced herself to be courageous. She bit her lip and stepped forward. "Greetings to the Lord Dog. May I ask if you want to see the expert, Lord Dog?"
Blackie looked at her and nodded. "That's right."
The Princess immediately said, "The expert's in the Heavenly Palace right now. He isn't in the Immortal Realm."
"I see. Thank you for saving my time."
Blackie was cold. He immediately turned to head towards the Heavenly Palace. He said from afar, "Reward!"
Then, a light figure flew in front of the Princess. It was an orange!
The Princess was overjoyed. She kept thanking, "Thank you, Lord Dog. Thank you, Lord Dog!"
The other Princesses regretted their actions. That was a Chaos Spiritual Fruit!
She gained such a huge reward for giving directions. 'How could we miss out on that?'
The Lord Dog was indeed the pet of the expert. He was so generous!
'A missed opportunity! A missed opportunity…'
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