Chapter 98 – Transitional Immortal Song, this sound realm is so big!
Chapter 98 – Transitional Immortal Song, this sound realm is so big!
How is it possible?
Tian Yu’s eyes were filled with horror as he looked into the depths of Feng Qi Building as if he had seen a ghost.
The other true disciples from the Myriad Tones Immortal Sect, at this time, their performance was not much better, their faces were all shocked, and their faces were full of skepticism.
That bell sound just now.
It wasn’t some supreme expert driving it with magical power and forcibly suppressing them.
Rather, there was a mysterious cultivator of the Sound Dao who had embedded the endless wonders of sound and rhythm into the simplest of bell sounds.
Using sound to break the sound, they crushed them in their most skillful area.
Yet.
You have to know that each of the thirteen of them is a true disciple of the Myriad Sound Immortal Sect, and each of them individually is considered to be a great figure in sound.
In order to challenge the Crimson Tone this time.
They have been training for half a year, and have long been tacit understanding, but even so, weekday training has never condensed the sound realm.
Now in the official fighting sound PK with Himyin, the thirteen people’s essence is highly cohesive and tense, excellent condition, almost hitting the big luck to cohesion out of the red dust sound realm of the vision.
The sound realm had become a reality, even if it was many YuanYing stage honored beings, or even out-of-body stage powers, it would be very difficult to suppress them with the sound law alone.
I thought that I had won.
I didn’t expect that there was even a high level person hidden in this Fengqi Building, able to directly crush their sound realm with such a simple, back-to-basics sound of a bell.
“Damn it!”
“Didn’t I say that there is no Sound Vein Higher Person sitting in the Fengqi Building today?”
“The information given to us by the sect was wrong, there are still high level people in Phoenix Perch Building, we’ve hit the iron plate this time.”
“Bullying the small with the big, how can the Three Clear Immortal Sect be so shameless?”
……
The thirteen people looked at each other, secretly transmitting their voices with divine thoughts and cursing indignantly.
However.
On the surface, they were revealing a mournful look, looking pitiful and I see pity, causing many people in the Fengqi Building to not be able to help but sympathize.
“In Phoenix Perch Building, there are still high ranking people sitting there?”
“Saying that Miss Tian Yu challenged Miss Crimson Tone, how come the Three Clear Immortal Sect invited other people to aid them?”
“Isn’t this not speaking of Yinde?”
“Hehe, you’re really good at saying fair words, Tian Yu asked twelve senior sisters to accompany her, but Miss Crimson Tone couldn’t ask for reinforcements?”
“That’s right, thirteen against one of them, and you still won’t let them find help?”
……
In Fengqi Building.
Because of this sudden appearance of the bell, many people were once again talking.
However.
Their murmurs didn’t last long, because after the bell sounded, and a short silence, the leisurely sound of the zither came out.
If the melody of the “Clear Clouds Ethereal Song” was pure; the melody of the “Ruyi Floating Life Song” was joyful; and the melody of the “Ten Ambushes Song” was urgent and tense.
Then.
The melody of the zither sound coming from the depths of Fengqi Building at this moment was the ultimate joy of escapism.
With the sound of the zither.
An incomparably magnificent scene appeared out of thin air before the eyes of everyone in the Phoenix Perch Building.
It was a piece of immortal mountains.
The peaks stood in a forest, over ten thousand feet high, towering into the clouds.
Streams of clouds swam from the waist of the mountains, like the ocean, and the peaks floating in the clouds were just like the islands in the sea.
Above the peaks.
There are immortal cranes flying between the clouds, there are exotic immortal beasts pulling white jade carriages galloping, there are sword fairies pedaling flying swords soughing like shooting stars, there are nicknamed fairies standing against the wind.
Under the ten thousand year old pine, there is a senile old man sitting on his knees, making tea and playing chess.
Fragrant flowers, there are fairy couples walking hand in hand, left and right, holding a pair of golden girls.
Purple deep valley. Thunder gusts, diffracting unicorns, pale dragons, white zephyrs and other forms, dancing recklessly at the top of the clouds.
The young man sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, comprehending the supreme mysteries of the Thunder Law.
Beside him.
The Hundred Flower Soup sent by his senior sister emitted a mesmerizing fragrance.
Old and young, women and children, each enjoying themselves.
It was just like a scene of a blissful immortal home, which made people feel mesmerized and couldn’t help but feel intoxicated.
……
It is the sound realm!
It was the sound realm again, and the sound realm that coalesced this time was more than ten times a hundred times larger than the previous one!
It was simply majestic and spectacular, covering the sky.
Above the pavilion.
Qin Guangling listened to the sound of the zither emanating from the depths of the Fengqi Tower, and on his face was a horror that was hard to hide.
The Transitional Immortal Song!
As the Chief Great Disciple of the Tone Vein, he could naturally hear what this tune was, it was clearly the Tone Vein’s greatest skill, the Transitional Immortal Song!
This tune was created over eight hundred years ago, and was said to contain the supreme mysteries of the Dao of Sound, and after cultivating it to the extreme, it could bury a Heavenly Immortal.
Unfortunately.
Just like the stunts of the other branches of the Three Clear Immortal Sect, which often couldn’t wait for many years for an heir, the many stunts of the Sound Vein often had a hard time meeting a suitable heir.
For example, in the case of the Clear Cloud Ethereal Song, before Qin Guangling, there had been no new disciples who had succeeded in comprehending it for decades.
In the case of the Ten Ambushes Song, only one or two of his peers had succeeded in practicing it.
However.
Compared to the Transitional Immortal Song, whether it was the Clear Clouds Ethereal Song or the Ten Faces Ambush Song, they were both small.
This Jedi School.
Born in the battle where 100,000 devils raided the Three Qing Immortal Sect, it was created by the Sound Vein’s Supreme Elder, who once buried thousands of ferocious devils with the power of a single song.
However, that Earth Immortal level Elder Ancestor had also exhausted his origin as a result.
After hastily leaving behind the musical score inheritance, he died of exhaustion.
In the eight hundred years since then, countless celestials of the Sound Vein had all once comprehended this Transitional Immortal Song, yet none of them had practiced it, and they were unable to even get started.
The famous song that was once known as the ‘Devil’s Funeral Song’ by the Immortal Cultivation World was thus reduced to an extinct sound.
Frankly speaking.
Qin Guangling had also once disbelieved in the evil and comprehended this inheritance, however, the ideal was very rich and the reality was very bony, and he failed to comprehend even a hint of the skin.
Nowadays.
This should have been lost sound road mastery, but suddenly appeared in Fengqi building, and even this condensed out of the sound realm, as if it has reached the realm of great success.
If it is rumored, I am afraid that the entire sound vein would have to trigger a major earthquake!
“Mo Fei.”
“Is it really the reclusive seniors of this sect who have stepped in and are aiding me?”
“If there really is a senior in this sect who has practiced the Transition Immortal Song, in time, the revitalization of my Sound Vein is in sight, congratulations!”
“Whatever.”
“Such heavenly music is only found in heaven, it is rare to hear it a few times on earth, messy things, wait to listen to the sound of the zither and then say it again.”
Put away all the distracting thoughts.
Qin Guangling began to immerse himself into the sound of the zither, feeling the wonders contained in its music, being able to listen to such a zither sound would be of great benefit to him.
If he was lucky, he might be able to resonate with it, making his own sound path, all the more complete.
……
The sound of the zither in the Fengqi Tower gradually changed from free and languid to high.
The atmospheric soundscape image also changed a little, and a man dressed in white like snow appeared in the soundscape image.
He was carrying a long sword, standing in the air.
Stepping on the top of the clouds in the ninth sky, facing the rolling robber clouds, his face did not show the slightest bit of fear, but only the desire to try and the fighting spirit of the bears.
Rong~!
Rumble!
The sound of the zither converges, and the low drum beat resounds, accompanied by the tumbling robberies clouds, bringing an incomparable oppressive force to the people.
At this moment.
The true Immortal Song of Transition had only just begun its prelude.
(End of chapter)