Shu Xiaolou, Get Out Here

Surely, Lin Jin hadn't expected this at all. His first thought was how genuinely horrifying the immortal devouring beast was. Even if this was just a painting, Lin Jin could sense the intimidation of this Rank 9 immortal devouring beast.

It felt as if it could flatten mountains and wipe out entire civilizations by just moving slightly, and that included immortals and Buddha himself.

Lin Jin's curiosity was piqued.

If this was Daojun's painting, then Daojun must have encountered this Rank 9 immortal devouring beast five hundred years ago. He may have even interacted with it.

Otherwise, he couldn't have created this painting. Lin Jin had encountered the beast too, but he only managed to catch a glimpse of one of its paws.

The painting had words on it too.

As Lin Jin suspected, those words were from his original world. Perhaps only he and Daojun could understand them.