She was the only person qualified to enter the third level of the God Advent Tower from the beginning amongst all the cultivators.
The painting in front of Lin Xintong was hung on an azure-stoned wall.
Previously, when Yi Yun came into the third level of the God Advent Tower, he too had seen a similar azure-stoned wall. There was also a painting on that wall.
However… the painting Yi Yun saw was the unrestrained azure-clothed swordsman. The azure-clothed swordsman in the painting had just undergone a life and death battle, and he was leaning on a tree as he drank wine.
However, what Lin Xintong saw was completely different. At the same spot, the painting she saw was of a simply clothed woman.
This woman’s long hair was disheveled. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and she could only see the back of the woman. The woman was barefooted and she was walking on thin air with the tip of her toes.
Below her feet was an entire snow plain!
Every step the woman made, an ice lotus would bloom under her foot.
Many ice lotuses bloomed on the snowy plain, and a sword was floating behind the woman. It was accompanying this woman like it had a spirit.
The entire painting was drawn using very meticulous strokes. The woman was drawn very realistic. It was almost impossible to tell that it was fake.
Lin Xintong had her eyes closed. She had been sitting in front of the picture for a very long time…