As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 1157: Chapter 333: Dao Fruit Sheds, Mo City Sovereign—Invincible With Me; Great Vista 1 City Standoff with Ji Moli [Monthly Ticket Requested]

The world vast and desolate, snow dances through the air.

Lead clouds piled high above the sky, countless flakes of snow drizzle down, large as a woman’s palm, floating and changing forms.

On both sides, the mountain ridges are clad in silver, covered in endless white snow, appearing like two white dragons flowing slowly alongside the Grand Canal.

Under the contrast of the immaculate white ridges, the river of the Grand Canal reveals a deep black hue.

The solitary river flows in silence, surging along effortlessly.

On the great river, a solitary boat maintains the same speed as the Nine-layered Yellow Dragon Mysterious Wood Treasure Ship a hundred li away, preserving the distance.

And upon that solitary boat, Li Che sits quietly, his black hair whips through the air with a fierce sound, thrashing against the wind.

At the center of his forehead, as if his flesh and blood split apart, exposing a golden pupil.

This is a Prototype of Divine Skills, the Star Plucking Pupil.

Endless Analysis, Peering into Illusion and Returning to Truth!

This is an auxiliary Prototype of Divine Powers, providing Li Che with substantial assistance.

It helps Li Che uncover many things beyond his understanding.

It also aids in condensing and focusing Li Che’s Primordial Spirit, clearly demonstrating the effect of the Divine Power.

While sculpting the Divine Sculpture, Li Che activates the Star Plucking Pupil, utilizing its characteristic of concentrating the Primordial Spirit. Besides, he does the same when absorbing the Divine Crystal.

Speaking of the Divine Crystal, Li Che couldn’t help but think of the Qiankun Jade.

Yue Huanglong’s Qiankun Jade, which Li Che has yet to open to explore the treasures within, after all, it’s the Qiankun Jade of a Sovereign. Although not all treasures might be carried closely.

But at the very least, it’s a Qiankun Jade from a Martial Saint with Four Openings, at a first-class peak. It surely contains some surprises for Li Che.

However, after that battle, Li Che spent three consecutive days recuperating and rebalancing, not having had the chance to look.

Of course, there’s no rush. After all, the Qiankun Jade is in his possession.

Sooner or later, it’ll be opened.

Rustle, rustle!

The floating snow lands on the black canopy of the small boat, making a soft rustling sound, accompanied by the faint warmth of the river wind, highlighting the profound stillness of the world.

On the solitary boat.

Under the Star Plucking Pupil, Li Che’s eyes slowly open and close as if two dense ink masses swirl within the pupils.

Within his chest, the Dao Fruit of the Fairy in the Painting throbs wildly, resounding endlessly.

The Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting…

lv5!

Third Transformation!

The third transformation of the Dao Fruit will give birth to the Divine Power Second Layer Heaven!

Li Che’s clothing billows, the corners of his lips lift into a slight arc, a smile blossoms.

The reason the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting can transform, Li Che suspects, is intrinsically tied to Yue Huanglong. Yue Huanglong, who burned his fat and tore open the Heavenly Gate, releasing the divinity within. When he was killed by Li Che, this divinity seeped into Mo City.

Furthermore, the Heaven and Earth Soul of Yue Huanglong returned to the world and was siphoned by Mo City…

Thus, as a feedback, the maturity of the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting, unbeknownst to Li Che, elevated rapidly beyond imagination.

Buzz—!

A powerful force erupts, seemingly from the inky vortex within his eyes.

The vast world presents itself in his gaze, and his entire being appears within this realm.

The earth rises, a terrifyingly majestic Dao Tree pierces the sky, its canopy stretches wide, its roots like land-dragons entwining and sprawling, plunging deep into the earth.

Whirl—

The fierce wind rushes, tousling Li Che’s hair and garb.

He floats in the sky, his gaze fixed on the majestic Dao Tree, even though he can contend with a Peak Martial Saint, in the face of this towering tree, he still feels insignificantly small.

However, beyond this feeling of smallness, Li Che feels…

Gratitude and joy.