He seemed to see the plants and trees in the painting, all alive, and the herdsmen were running happily.

Moreover, the breath in the painting is exactly the breath Chen Ping felt at first, and it has always attracted Chen Ping. It turned out to be this painting.

"Damn it, how come it's such a broken painting if you waste so much energy?"

When Zhao Chuang saw that there was only one painting in the tomb, he immediately scolded unhappily.

"Zhao Chuang, do you see that the cow herding baby in this painting is moving?"

Chen Ping asked Zhao Chuang.

"No!" Zhao Chuang frowned: "Brother Chen, are you dazzled, how could the people in this painting be moving!"

"What's so special about this painting? How could someone protect a painting with a magic circle?"

Dong Jiahao was also a little puzzled.

Chen Ping frowned when he saw that no one else could see the grass and trees in the painting moving, only he could see it.

A stream of divine consciousness slowly moved towards the Nine Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers map, and just as it approached, suddenly a huge suction force sucked the divine consciousness into the painting.

Chen Ping felt his body, as if it appeared in the world in an instant, looking at the blue sky, the green grass, and the cow herding baby not far away.

Here, Chen Ping found that there is a thick spiritual energy everywhere, and the spiritual energy here is like the oxygen in the real world.

"Is this an illusion? Is this too real?"

Chen Ping's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Fang Niuwa saw Chen Ping at this time, and even walked towards Chen Ping.

"Where did you come from?" The cowboy asked Chen Ping.

"I..." Chen Ping was at a loss for words, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know where he came from.

"Kid, where is this place?"

Chen Ping didn't answer the cowboy, but asked the cowboy.

The cowboy looked at Chen Ping strangely: "This is Penglai Island. Since you are here, why don't you know where it is?"

"Penglai Island?" Chen Ping frowned. He had heard of Penglai Island. Isn't this Penglai Island a legendary fairyland?

Did you come to Wonderland?

But when Chen Ping was about to continue to ask the cowboy, the cowboy jumped away and disappeared.

Chen Ping was surprised for a while. When he was about to look around, he suddenly shook his body, and then Zhao Chuang appeared in front of him. The tomb was still around, and there was no Penglai Island.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? I just stared at the painting without blinking, like a fool..."

Zhao Chuang asked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping didn't know what was going on. He just seemed to be hallucinating, but it seemed to be real, and the sound of the cow herder was still ringing in his ears.

"Penglai Island?"

Chen Ping muttered softly.

But at this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, this painting has changed..."

Everyone hurriedly looked around and found that the scene in the painting had completely changed. There were no mountains and rivers, and there were no cows. What followed was a dense forest!

There are still many animals in the woods, but these animals are alive and kicking in Chen Ping's eyes.

When Chen Ping saw this, a divine sense came out here, and then the whole person seemed to appear in the woods again, and animals kept watching him vigilantly.

Chen Ping turned around and found that there was no one there, so he had to find a place to sit down, and the Concentration Technique worked, and countless auras began to swarm into Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping's dantian, which was almost dry, soon began to have spiritual energy turned into a trickle of water, flowing into Chen Ping's dantian.

At this moment, Long Jing in Chen Ping's body also began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

No one noticed Chen Ping's change, so everyone's eyes fell on the map of nine thousand miles of mountains and rivers. JrNovels.com