At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 218 The Divine Paint of the Wang Family
Today, the only people in the world who truly know the terror of Lin Mo and Nameless Island are the company and the Ten Elders who know the truth behind the Longhu Mountain legend overnight.

Therefore, even though Lin Mo's video on the forum for supernatural beings caused a stir in the entire supernatural world.

Unlike other sects, the Ten Elders remained cautious and skeptical about the Nameless Island. At this critical juncture, they instead restrained their own families and sect members from going there.

In their eyes, it was all Lin Mo's conspiracy.

Using some so-called method of ascending to immortality as bait, they wanted to wipe out the entire world of supernatural beings.

After all, in the eyes of a conspirator, everything seems like a conspiracy.

imperial capital.

Wang family.

"What did you say?!" Wang Ai's furious voice came from the patriarch's residence.

The Wang family members standing in front of him bowed their heads even lower.

"You all get out there right now and bring that brat back to me."

"Yes, Patriarch!" Several Wang family disciples acknowledged the order and withdrew.

The reason Wang Ai was furious was that his beloved great-grandson, Wang Bing, had disappeared.

Leaving the Wang family at this point in time is very likely aimed at that overseas fairy island.

"Hopefully we can make it in time."

The thought of the dangers of that nameless immortal island made Wang Ai feel somewhat irritable. He tapped the ground with his cane, making a dull thud.

It's all his fault for spoiling Wang Bing since he was a child; he's spoiled the kid rotten.

They completely disregarded his orders as the head of the Wang family.

If it were any other member of the clan who broke the family rules, they would at best lose all their cultivation, and at worst be expelled from the royal family.

South China Sea, an unnamed fairy island.

shore.

The two groups are facing off.

One of the groups, a large, densely packed group, consisted of extraordinary individuals who had come to the island seeking immortality after watching Lin Mo's video.

On the other side, there were only two people.

One is Xiao Zizai, and the other is Zhang Chulan.

"We don't even know if those so-called immortality techniques are real or fake, yet they want us to hand over what we've learned? Are they treating us like fools?" someone in the crowd shouted.

Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses. He was a man of few words; if he could take action, he would never use his mouth.

Zhang Chulan glanced at Xiao Zizai's actions, stepped forward, looked at those who had landed on the island, and said, "Those who refuse to hand over their learned techniques, please leave immediately. This is a rule set by our island lord."

"Go away!"

At that moment, a violent voice rang out, and a blond-haired man with dyed blond hair roughly pushed aside the person in front of him and stepped out from the crowd.

This blond-haired man was none other than Wang Bing, who had secretly run away from the Wang family.

Those supernatural beings who were roughly pushed away by him all recognized his identity, and dared not speak out against his behavior.

As fellow participants in the Longhushan Luotian Grand Ceremony, Zhang Chulan naturally recognized Wang Bing long ago.

"Brother Wang, are you preparing to hand over the Divine Coating Technique, a family heirloom of your Wang family?" Zhang Chulan asked with his signature smile. "Not only the Divine Coating Technique, but also one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Spirit Binding and Commanding, you must hand over as well."

"Zhang Chulan, when did you become this so-called island lord's dog?"

"I'll say it again, get out of my way right now!" Wang Bing said coldly.

“Brother Wang, it doesn’t matter if you call me a dog, but if you break the island’s rules, even if your great-grandfather is one of the Ten Elders, he can’t protect you!” As Zhang Chulan said this, his eyes were on all the aliens who had landed on the island.

This time, Wang Bing was completely enraged.

"Bring out that island owner who's all talk and no action. My great-grandfather doesn't even need to lift a finger; I can take care of him myself."

"Didn't he want to see the divine cloak of my Wang family? Let him come out and see for himself!"

Wang Bing shouted loudly towards the island, his voice filled with confidence. The other supernatural beings also shouted loudly in unison.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhang Chulan looked at Xiao Zizai with a wry smile, spread his hands, and showed a helpless expression.

"Xiao Zhang, you did a great job."

Just as Zhang Chulan was about to ask Xiao Zizai what to do now, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Upon seeing that face so close to his, Zhang Chulan's smile instantly froze.

"Island Lord," Zhang Chulan immediately bowed obediently.

Lin Mo raised his hand and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, then turned to look at everyone present and said, "What Xiao Zhang just said is exactly what I meant."

All the people who landed on the island had seen that video on the forum for extraordinary people.

Therefore, he immediately recognized the monk in the moon-white robe as the master of this nameless fairy island.

They just didn't understand how the other party had suddenly appeared.

"So you're the island owner?" Wang Bing glanced at Lin Mo and said arrogantly.

In his view, what skills could such a young monk possibly possess?

Even if there are any miraculous signs on this island, it's just that the other party discovered them by chance.

On what grounds should they hand over what they have learned?

Wang Bing's thoughts represented what many people present were thinking at that moment.

Wang Bing made a grasping motion with his right hand, and suddenly a writing brush appeared in his hand.

Wang Bing held the magic brush in his hand and made a sweeping stroke.

The pigments formed from Qi immediately rained down, landing directly on everyone present.

Wang Bing drew a door on the ground, looked up at Lin Mo, and provocatively said, "Didn't you want to see the divine lacquer of my Wang family? Dare to come with me?"

As he spoke, Wang Bing jumped directly into the doorway.

Then it simply vanished from everyone's sight, as if there really was a door on the ground.

"Wow, is this the Wang family's divine paint?"

Everyone present stared wide-eyed at this unbelievable scene, as if they had seen a ghost.

Although they had long heard of the wonders of the Wang family's divine coating, hearing about it and seeing it with their own eyes are two completely different things!

"interesting."

Lin Mo's lips curled up slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped in.

"Welcome to the 'World in the Painting'!" Wang Bing looked at Lin Mo and laughed arrogantly.

Lin Mo ignored Wang Bing and began to look around.

This is indeed a small, independent space.

However, it was not created by Wang Bing. The divine art of the Wang family merely opened the door connecting this space with the real space.

That's why Lin Mo said that the Wang family's divine painting technique was only somewhat interesting.

If we could create space, that would be truly amazing.

Lin Mo was not worried at all about not being able to leave, because according to his understanding of the divine paint, once the "paint" on his body, which was transformed from Wang Bing's own Qi, disappeared, he would automatically leave this so-called world in the painting.

Needless to say, with his current understanding and mastery of spatial power, breaking through this level of space in a low-level plane like the One-Man World should not be difficult for him.

Seeing that Lin Mo was not flustered at all.

Wang Bing snorted coldly, putting on an act.

"Judging from your appearance, you come from a Buddhist family. That's perfect!"

"Let me show you what a true Buddha is."

(End of this chapter)