"A Spirit Painting?"
Yi Beidou murmured, looking at the enormous cave mural before him.
He had fought the Spiritual Painter Huang Tianhu before and experienced the wonders of Spirit Paintings firsthand. They were merely paintings, yet they seemed to possess the miraculous ability of Transforming Illusion into Reality, blurring the line between the false and the real.
However, this Immortal Mountain Spirit Painting was on an entirely different scale. It was massive, standing at least twenty meters tall, making him feel minuscule by comparison. Furthermore, its unique aura hadn't faded after countless eons. It was hard to imagine the difficulty involved in creating such a Spirit Painting.
Clearly, this Immortal Mountain Spirit Painting was one of the Immortal Mountain's greatest secrets.
