Ling Feng said gravely, "Elder, you are truly a Scholarly Celestial, with a cultivation that astonishes the earth and skies, and your comprehension of the laws far surpasses ordinary people. But why did you leave behind a painting with incompletion within its artistic conception? I believe this painting holds special significance for you!"
"This painting is elegant, like a Mortal Fairyland. I can sense your mindset when creating this painting; it longs for a Mortal Pure Land. It is precisely this belief that drove you to create such a painting!"
"Life is most precious, love is even more valuable! It seems you were willing to sacrifice yourself, even destroy your beloved other paintings, to create the final piece, and preserve only this one because it is special to you—perhaps only faith can exceed life and love!"
As Ling Feng's words fell, the Painter fell silent. He closed his eyes showing a look of reminiscence, as if he was recalling something.
