Damn, don’t get any debts in this world of the ten levels of fortune! Lin Hao had a headache and immediately grabbed Baili Jingchuan on the ground and pulled the kid up from the ground.

“Where is the place to deliver the ink bag?

take me!"

Lin Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense. He just wanted to clarify the operating rules of this painting world as soon as possible, and then find a way to break through this operating rules and the order of heaven!      In addition, he didn't want any troubles! Baili Jingchuan naturally did not dare to delay. He immediately laughed and led the way in front, leading Lin Hao towards the south of Xuanling Pass.

Only the people who knelt on the entire street here all looked at Lin Hao's back in horror. It was really... no one had killed the tamed ink beasts of the three major families and used the ink bags of these ink beasts to earn the merits.

However, this person is the Lord of God. Not to mention the ink beast in the three major families, even the heads of the three major families, he would have to take the initiative to carry their heads to the door, right?

"So handsome..." "God Lord?

Only such a person is worthy of being my Shangguan Wan'er's man!"

Next to the overturned jade cart, a woman named Wan'er's eyes were full of stars. She had changed from being angry that Lin Hao overturned her jade cart to endless admiration for Lin Hao.

After all, which woman would not like this kind of powerful existence, who turned her hands into clouds and rain, and killed her casually while chatting and laughing. No, she was simply a powerful existence that turned more than a dozen enemies into nothingness and ashes?

In the jade car, a whine from the second young master of the Chen family came from a faint sound: "Sister Wan'er..." "Hmph, useless waste, if my father had not ordered me to parade with you today, I would have been too lazy to ride the same car with you!"

Shangguan Wan'er snorted coldly at the second young master of the Chen family in the jade cart, then turned to the maid beside her and ordered: "Send it home immediately and ask them to send another beast cart to come over. I want to meet the handsome man just now... it is the Lord of God!"

After saying that, Shangguan Wan'er looked excited and took a step directly and followed in the direction where Lin Hao and the others left. A large number of maids hurriedly followed behind, and at the same time, she quickly used ink instruments to send a message to the family.

It was not until the entire street dispersed that a group of people arrived late. There were dozens of guards from the Chen family who rushed to the side of the fallen beast cart in panic, and hurriedly knelt down to the beast cart, asking if the young master in the cart was safe.

At this time, in the dim jade car, the second young master of the Chen family was clenching his fists, his face was so dazed that he was thinking about something. He finally came to his senses when he heard the people outside the car waiting for inquiries, and his face became vicious: "God Lord?"

"In the ancient legends of the painting world, the old man who created the painting world once left a message saying that in this world, a god who will take charge of the power of heaven and earth will appear. This god will supplement the twelve forbidden zones in the painting world and turn the entire painting world into a complete world."

On the road to Nancheng, Baili Jingchuan walked while introducing Lin Hao about the God Lord and other things.

He naturally knew that Lin Hao could never be a god lord, so he could still say these words calmly when facing Lin Hao at this moment.

"The people in this painting world, whether they are mortals or monks, are born with the task of filling in the incomplete forbidden zone. However, this kind of thing is extremely difficult for cultivators like me in the virtual god realm to hunt that ink beast, and they often have to risk their lives. Therefore, for those indigenous people in this world who have a lower cultivation level or even just mortals, it is even more thrilling. Every time they are sent to hunt ink beasts outside the pass, they will almost go without returning, and will die without life."

Baili Jingchuan sighed: "Therefore, the people of this world are extremely eager for the God Lord to appear, help them make up for the incomplete forbidden zones and perfect the world so that they don't have to send black-haired people to white-haired people."

As he said that, Baili Jingchuan added: "In this world, no matter men and women, all adults, they need to hunt an ink beast outside the pass every year. Regardless of the level of the ink beast, the task can be completed as long as they can get a sack back."

"As for this ink bag..." Baili Jingchuan touched the storage bag and took out an ink bag from his storage bag. However, the ink bag was obviously of a low level, not as good as the lion beast Lin Hao killed just now.

"The function of this ink capsule is to make up for the incomplete restricted area."

Baili Jingchuan took out a small sword and stabbed it on the ink sac. Suddenly, a stream of black ink flowed out from the inside.

"This kind of thing is actually the blood of the ink beast, but it also draws the original ink of this world."

"When the ink beast is dying, it will concentrate all its ink blood into its heart. You know, this heart is the ink sac, and there is a hall of fame in the twelve gates, which is where the ink sac is delivered. Each ink sac, regardless of the level, can be exchanged for a little fame point, or it can be called a ink dot."

"Collection of 100 ink dots can be upgraded from the Yellow-level Realm Minor to the Xuan-level Realm Soldier. After reaching the Realm Soldier, collecting 10,000 ink dots can be upgraded to the Earth-level Realm General. At that time, the iron card will be replaced with bronze medals. If it goes up, one million ink dots will be needed. At that time, it will be the Heaven-level Realm King, and the brand will be replaced with mitril silver, and then it goes up... That is the legendary realm. It is said that no one has reached the entire painting world since ancient times, because that level requires 100 million ink dots, that is, hunting 100 million ink beasts!"

"That kind of realm is called the God Lord of the Painting World. It is said that those who reach that realm can replenish the twelve forbidden zones with the original ink in 100 million ink capsules. So I actually have a guess. Of course, this is also a guess among the people in the entire painting world. That is, the statement of the God Lord is mostly passed down by word of mouth, and the more it passes, it is also fabricated to give ordinary people in this world a hope that can eventually make up for the painting world."

Baili Jingchuan sighed and raised his hand to point at a black tower building ahead.

"There is the Hall of Fate and Fame that is all in the twelve gates, also known as the Palace of Momen. The ink sac of the ink beast is handed over here."

Lin Hao followed Baili Jingchuan's finger and looked at the black pagoda. The tower was not high, only three layers in total, but it occupied a huge area. There was a wind-dried head of an ink beast hanging on the top of the tower. Even if the ink beast was dead, Lin Hao could still feel a powerful pressure from this head.

Lin Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "This ink beast may have surpassed the Supreme Assessment Realm during his lifetime."
Chapter completed!