Jiang Mo takes the ancestral paint box and enters a world where magic is king.
The nobles laughed at him that his paintbrush was not as good as his staff, while the common people only said that he could not get bread in exchange for painting.
He had no choice but to draw a tiger to drive away the monsters. The nobleman was shocked: Why can this painting survive?
The tutors of the college fought for his admission spot, and the battlefield commander begged him to draw thousands of troops.
When the Magic Council declares that spirit painting distorts reality and must be destroyed,
Jiang Mo painted the "Creation" mural, and the origin of magic flows and appears in the painting.
"Art is not about distorting reality," he condensed the stars at the tip of his pen, "but about depicting the truth about the origin of your power."