Three days later.

Lu Sheng carefully sat cross-legged in the center of a huge and complex formation.

This time the formation was much larger than before.

If nothing else happens, the time flow rate difference this time should be far greater than any previous time.

In one breath, he completely laid out the limit of the formation that he could achieve. Ignoring the energy level, only the world with the largest flow velocity difference is searched.

In this way, just the minimum multiple can reach at least one to one hundred. Slightly larger is one to several hundred, or even thousands or thousands.

Such a huge difference in flow speed was enough for him to feel inside for a long time.

Chi.

Lu Sheng slowly erased a pattern that controlled the energy level, and then used a crystal knife to carve a new pattern.

Then slowly inject Yang Yuan into it from time to time. The formation pattern is completely integrated into the entire formation.

"Cover the sea." Lu Sheng said softly and touched the ground of the formation with his index finger.

hiss.

A metal ball that had completely turned into jet black slowly emerged from behind him.

"Using the repaired and strengthened sea-covering beads as the core of the array should be able to extend the duration of the cracks and withstand more space-time pressure.

It would be better if the crack size could be enlarged some. "Lu Sheng already had some ideas. It would be best to use the formation to leave a solid beacon in both worlds.

In this way, it would be easier for him to cross over into the world he had been to before.

Unfortunately, to achieve this level, the energy required is too huge. The energy of a single individual is not enough.

Beacons require extremely powerful power to continuously send out signals and penetrate countless space-time storms and space-time vortices.

This requires a steady supply of energy and a steady supply of replacement manpower.

"Let's leave it at that for now." Lu Sheng repaired the last few formation patterns and checked the high-energy items on his body up and down.

On this trip to a low-energy world, all high-energy things cannot be brought there and will be isolated from the world barrier.

Once isolated during time travel, anything without enough energy protection will be torn to pieces in an instant.

So Lu Sheng went up and down and threw all his things into the Sea-Floating Pearl. He wasn't sure whether the world of mind could bring anything to him, so he simply didn't take the risk.

Some elixirs, two magic weapons, a newly purchased magic dagger used for surgery, and two bottles of soul soothing potions that contain great spiritual power.

The others were just some miscellaneous bits and pieces. Lu Sheng only kept some basic gold, silver and gemstones on his body, and then added some high-calorie food. Then he opened the large formation and injected enough Yang Yuan mana into Fuhai Pearl.

After doing all this, he calmed down physically and mentally, slowly closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged.

Hiss. Hiss.

Little red lines slowly lit up and spread along the formation pattern.

The sea-covering bead is suspended in mid-air, and red lines are slowly connected below. The number of red lines is increasing. More and more dense.

Chi! !

In an instant, a gray light flashed past, and a gray crack suddenly opened above the sea beads.

Lu Sheng jumped up, his whole body turned into black light, and shot into the crack like an arrow.

The cracks slowly closed, leaving only a point the size of a sesame seed still suspended in the air.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Fu Haizhu quickly shot out red lines, tightly wrapping this bit of gray.

So that it can be expanded and opened again when needed next time.

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There was a crash.

The white curtains were pulled open.

Lu Sheng looked out the window at the flat lawn and the blond boy riding a bicycle in circles. In his ears, he could faintly hear the swishing sound outside the door.

He looked down at his clothes.

He is 1.6 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and jeans, and carrying a small schoolbag with small double shoulder straps. There is also a school badge on the right chest.

"Fifteen-year-old Zhuo Zhenyu. He is studying at the Second Central School of Shihua Town. His biggest wish is for his father to fulfill his wish and become the world's top painter with the title of God."

"I felt something was wrong before the arrival, but it turned out to be true after the arrival." Lu Sheng exhaled helplessly.

Through the reflection in the glass, he could clearly see that his childish face had not yet shed its childishness.

"The skin color is a bit white. Does the skin color of a Westerner look like the face of an Easterner?"

Lu Sheng was quite satisfied with this body. This world was as he expected, a world without any extraordinary power.

The energy inertia in the void is incredibly strong.

In the demon world, the huge yin fire energy can destroy thousands of kilometers, but even a cigarette is not enough here.

Lu Sheng tried to use the main body to show his strength from the beginning. Unfortunately, the material structure here is extremely stable and there is almost no free energy. It's pretty good if the Yin Fire can light up something.

Apart from these, what interests him is that the main theme of this world is the painter.

More than 100 countries in the world hold a world-class painter competition every year, named Eye of God.

The top three winners will receive the supreme titles of God's Eye, God's Hand, and God's Color respectively.

The father of this body was once an 'excellent' painter.

Judging from Zhuo Zhenyu’s memory, his father Zhuo Siqing’s painting skills were ‘strong’ and he was particularly confident in his realistic painting skills. Although he participated in many competitions, he never broke through to the district level.

Zhuo Siqing also attributed the reason to the judges above not being discerning. Every time I feel depressed and confused.

But what made him speechless was that this guy often boasted about his extraordinary strength in front of Zhuo Zhenyu. If it weren't for him being such a sluggish person, his painting skills would have improved a lot and reaching the world finals would not be a problem.

Zhuo Zhenyu has never seen her mother's shadow since she was a child. Father Zhuo Siqing was both father and mother, taking over all the housework.

The most interesting thing is that there are a small number of painters in this world, who claim to have mastered a secret called painting soul.

The paintings created by painters who master the soul of painting can even unconditionally affect any living person who sees the painting. Let them fall into all kinds of hallucinations and emotions.

"Ordinary painters don't have any abilities, they are just ordinary people, but painters who master the advanced skills of painting souls can actually have all kinds of special powers.

"This world has so many restrictions on extraordinary power, but it is so lenient and generous in the art of painting. It seems that I am going to start learning to paint this time!"

Lu Sheng recalled Zhuo Zhenyu's memory. Because he liked sports since he was a child, Zhuo Zhenyu scoffed at all the paintings his father tried to teach him and was completely uninterested.

This also resulted in him not even being qualified in basic skills, let alone becoming a painter.

Later, although some things changed my impression of Huado, it was only now that I reluctantly started to catch up. It's a little late.

"What's a bit troublesome is that there are no martial arts skills in painting. If you want to use Deep Blue to achieve quick results, I'm afraid there's no way." Lu Sheng frowned and walked to the desk to read the book on it.

Basic sketching techniques, learn painting, sketching and coloring from masters.

I casually opened it and looked at it, and it was all messy with a lot of annotations. The black words and red annotations are mixed together, and the overall look has a strong aura of academic dominance.

In some places, there are even several paragraphs of comments in one sentence.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?" Zhuo Siqing shouted his name outside the room.

Lu Sheng calmed down and ran out quickly.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Zhuo Siqing was wearing a somewhat wrinkled casual black suit and glasses, and was holding a bag of killed fish in his hand.

Hearing Lu Sheng's words, something felt wrong. My son doesn't usually respond like this.

But he didn't care much, he recovered immediately, changed his shoes and threw the fish into the kitchen sink.

"How's it going? Did everything go well at school today?" He went to the living room and turned on the air conditioner, then took off his coat and sat down and asked.

"It's okay." Lu Sheng also sat down.

He had previously calculated based on the comparison of energy activity in this world. The energy here is probably extremely thin, and the inertia is frighteningly high.

After calculating the conversion formula, the time difference with the Demon World is about one to four hundred.

In other words, a year here takes less than a day there.

Ten years here, ten days there.

Although this time is not too much, for Lu Sheng who is seriously short of time nowadays. It is already extremely sufficient.

Whether we can break through the confusion this time depends on the insights here.

In fact, it would be best if we arrived in a world with high energy concentration, but this was not something Lu Sheng could decide.

“It’s best to learn the key within the next few years.”

Lu Sheng took off his schoolbag and instinctively reached out to grab the bean paste bun he had just taken out from the table.

Snapped.

Zhuo Siqing grabbed his wrist accurately.

"Eat after you finish your meal!"

"Okay." Lu Sheng immediately came to control. It wasn't that he wanted to eat, but that Zhuo Zhenyu liked to eat this body.

"You can eat in the school cafeteria in a few days. Your dad and I are going to participate in a competition."

When Zhuo Siqing talked about painting, his eyebrows lit up and he was in high spirits. Even Lu Sheng reached out and secretly grabbed the red bean paste buns and gnawed them, forgetting to pay attention.

Lu Sheng was not in a hurry, since Zhuo Siqing had participated in countless competitions, big and small. As for this body's wish, it doesn't matter whether it comes true or not. Anyway, the soul has already reached the limit of the body. Further integration will only be a waste.

The most important thing is perception.

As for how to realize

Lu Sheng memorized the Dongyuan Qiulu Fertilizing Technique in advance. The cultivation of this technique is mainly based on the spirit.

The emphasis is on being natural and following the trend.

After chatting with Zhuo Siqing after eating, he was rushed back to his room to do his homework, and Zhuo Siqing also continued to practice painting.

Now the family relies on him to barely sell ordinary paintings to survive.

I had to grit my teeth to get the fish I added today. It was Zhuo Siqing who saw that his son looked bad and went out to buy something to replenish his body.

After dinner, Lu Sheng sat back at his desk.

"Anyway, let's practice self-protection first."

Even if he doesn't have extraordinary power, Yang Yuan nourishing him alone is enough.

In the next few days, Lu Sheng learned basic painting skills from scratch while adapting to the living environment.

Zhuo Siqing, who participated in the competition, soon came back in despair. His painting didn't even make it to the district finals.

However, there are advantages to repeated defeats. He returned to normal in one afternoon and continued to cook for Lu Sheng.

Soon a dish and a soup were brought to the table.

"Eat. After eating, go back and practice your basic skills." Zhuo Siqing waved his hand.

"Dad, how's your painting going? Have you made it to the finals?" Lu Sheng revealed the scars without mercy.

Zhuo Siqing's face twitched.

"It's just the finals. Of course I can make it. But later I saw that the old man in the same group was having a hard time, so I took the initiative to step aside and let him come in."