Is this person brought in as a model on short notice?

Lin Guang was a bit speechless.

Speaking of which, has this teacher passed the test and still not come out, only communicating through voice?

Such a social phobia?

Then it's likely her identity is really…

He understood in his heart but said nothing more, didn't rush to paint, instead focused and lifted his head.

For a full half hour, his posture didn't change.

He seriously used his Eye of Omniscience and Omnipotence to observe the Flood Dragon in the sky, as if trying to capture every detail.

Then, he lowered his head.

His hand exuded the color of the galaxy, moving the brush tip across the paper.

A Flood Dragon quickly leaped onto the paper.

Just as Lin Guang was about to add the finishing touches to the dragon's eyes, that voice rang out again, with an undeniable judgment.

"The energy flow is disconnected."

"The purpose of observing the dragon is not just to break it down into static parts in your heart, but to connect its spirit."

"Rely on your Heart Power, not just those four Spirit Patterns."

The rice paper was immediately replaced with a new one.

Lin Guang paused, immediately adjusted his grip on the brush, let his Spiritual Power flow, and continued painting.

For the next period, such guidance echoed without end.

"Even a Flood Dragon has a Reverse Scale, at the spot of its Reverse Scale, the brush tip should pause, not stop, that pause signifies its pride, not your hesitation."

"The dragon's tail should strike in one fluid motion, creating a force that breaks through the air. You ended it too soon, making it appear just form without spirit." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

......…

When he was finally allowed to drop the last stroke, feeling the torrent of the Power of Heaven and Earth actively surging into his brushwork, the Flood Dragon soared into the sky, joining its kin…

Even though he possessed True Intent, Lin Guang was somewhat drenched in sweat, his spirit somewhat scattered.

Although it indeed was very effective in mastering the Inheritance.

But this teacher's demands are too high.

So many revisions, and his Spiritual Power is almost depleted again.

"Let's leave it at that." The voice echoed again in the mountains, "From now on, every two weeks of external time, you'll come here to practice once."

"This place... is considered a special Secret Realm, thus the environment is special, allowing your brushwork to evoke the Power of Heaven and Earth."

"Practicing outside, even if you unfold your Domain, you won't achieve such good results."

Lin Guang's spirit lifted, without waiting for the other's consent, he directly pounced on the opportunity: "Thank you, teacher!"

Lin Guang glanced at the bamboo and wolf hair brush in his hand that he was reluctant to put down, feeling the ink-colored torrent of artistic conception still within it: "Teacher, this brush…"

——The Inheritance contained within is enough to push his four Spirit Patterns to Five-Star and even beyond in the future.

Even when its essence is depleted, the remaining shell might not be inferior to an average Six-Star Divine Object brush.

For Lin Guang, who has just touched on the art of painting, it's like a gaming enthusiast using the highest-grade equipment for the first time.

If he hadn't used it, it would be fine, but after using it, asking him to let go would naturally be met with resistance.

Seeing his appearance, the voice finally was a bit speechless: "Sigh."

"Do you really think you can completely seal it with your low Level? Here you can, but outside, it'll still leak."

"Rest assured, I won't take back what I've given you."

"It's best to use it here."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Guang felt his vision blur, the entire world within the painting quickly faded and dispersed.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of the painting of the wooden door in the corridor, couldn't help but check his phone, which had reconnected to the internet and recalibrated the time and date.

——It had been several days inside, but only three hours had passed outside?

"Uh, thank you, teacher, goodbye!"

Without hesitation, Lin Guang turned to leave, his steps somewhat urgent.

Unknowingly, he had been alone for several days now...

He missed them a lot.

The young man's face showed a look of anticipation.

——Tonight, let's have a bit more fun with them.

......

At this moment.

The woman in the study slightly tilted her head, and her emerald green dragon horns swayed along.

——The young man's perception, skills, patience... indeed impeccable.

Having never been exposed to the art of painting, achieving this level suggests he's an all-rounder.

Even someone as picky as her couldn't help but nod.

Is this the peerless prodigy born in the Golden Era?

If he possesses this level of skill, then he truly deserves his name.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a bit uneasy.

But... why is there a sense of foreboding about tonight?

......

October 8th.

Wednesday.

Morning.

726th floor of the Sky Arena.

Parting the dense foliage of the rainforest path, bypassing the piled-up remains of Spirit Gold, a boy in a trench coat followed the path back to the rough factory gate of [Senran Studio].

The red spray-painted snake head was still hanging on the wall, sticking out its forked tongue.

Previously, Liko had informed Lin Guang that the design drawings for those Perfect Level Spiritual Artifacts were finished, and that Spiritual Materials and equipment had been purchased, so they could start work.

As the big boss, financial backer, and sole investor, Lin Guang was invited to take a look... conveying Zumama's eagerness and longing for Lin Guang.

Lin Guang had nothing important today, so it didn't disrupt his schedule.

As for the three at home…

The three of them, including Remyu, all had classes today.

Vishdair originally wanted to come, but if she came, then Chelina would logically follow, and leaving Lisa alone wouldn't seem right either.