Dong!
The sound of a drum woke Tadashi Miyamoto up from his shock.
He looked at the music stage in fear.
In front of the microphone, the man wearing a mask stood proudly.
His surroundings were as quiet as the night, pitch-black.
The cat in his arms had already jumped onto the stage.
The black kitten stretched its body.
The pyramid was reflected in the flickering stage lights.
The black pharaoh raised his scepter high.
The blood moon enveloped the entire dance floor.
The entire dance floor was enveloped by an invisible force.
Tadashi Miyamoto swallowed his saliva. Then, he saw the man wearing a mask raise his hand slightly.
In his psionic sense, Tadashi Miyamoto sensed that psionic power was like a gurgling stream, quietly flowing around him.
It was as if psionic power had been a stream flowing around him since ancient times.
The black kitten on the stage vaguely became illusory.
In a trance, Tadashi Miyamoto seemed to see an extremely charming goddess lying on the stage.
Her long black hair wrapped around her perfect and alluring body.
Its eyes, which were like agate stones, quietly looked at its master.
Just like a real pet cat.
She eagerly waited for her master's teasing or orders.
"Who is he?" Tadashi Miyamoto asked suspiciously.
… …
The sound of drums still echoed in his ears.
Ling Ping'an had already gone crazy!
In his eyes, the world had become meaningless. To him, the world was like a paper boat floating in the waves of an endless dark ocean that could capsize at any time.
At this moment, he was arrogant, arrogant, and conceited to the extreme.
Thus, everything that had been suppressed and ignored gushed out like magma.
It made him unable to control himself and unable to extricate himself!
He looked at the people on the dance floor and glanced at the band members on the music stage who were crying because they were about to hear his great performance. They were so excited that their bodies were shaking.
Vaguely, Ling Ping'an understood something.
"These lowly ants, the insects that live and die day and night, I'm afraid they won't be able to hear the great music I created!"
Great music was the music of the universe.
It was the music of the heavens, the sound of the earth!
It was in harmony with the heavens and the earth. It described the natural Great Dao of the universe.
Creatures that didn't have the qualifications to listen to this kind of music couldn't.
They could not even listen to the lingering sound!
They would die if they listened!
So...
"I'll compose a song!"
Although he didn't quite understand why, Ling Ping'an still followed his heart.
He slowly closed his eyes.
His hand gently stroked the drum in front of him.
As he stroked the drum, things that looked like worms crawled into the drum from all directions.
As a result, this ordinary cowhide drum slowly became ancient.
Time had left mottled marks on it.
History had left its mark on it.
Vaguely, within the body of the drum, there seemed to be ten suns in the sky, scorching the earth.
Vaguely, the roar of a surging flood could be heard from within the body of the drum.
Vaguely, there seemed to be an eternal bird circling above the blue waves of the East Sea, day and night, day and night.
In the end, all the voices and figures disappeared into the distance.
Only mottled marks and dust were left on the drum's body.
These traces and dust were wiped away by Ling Ping'an and fell down bit by bit.
Thus, the drum was brand new!
A brand new war drum.
The cowhide covered the drum's body. It was green, and within the green, there was a faint flash of blue lightning.
Kui Ox Drum!
Then, he opened his eyes.
There was no emotion in his eyes, and his entire person had fallen into extreme madness.
At this moment, Ling Ping'an knew that he was omnipotent.
There was nothing that he couldn't do!
And the people in front of him saw that on the music stage, the eyes of the person wearing the mask suddenly burned.
Streaks of golden flames overflowed from his eyes.
It was like a solar flare!
And in his hand, the green cowhide drum was flowing with azure electric current.
Bang!
He gently patted the drum.
Lightning surged from it, blooming with electric flowers.
This lightning did not only surge from the drum.
It also exploded from the sky above his head.
Boom!
It was thunder!
.....
Li Shouyi suddenly opened his eyes.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head.
Boom!
In the sky, thunder exploded.
Li Shouyi gently patted a handrail beside him, and the basement where he was in seclusion instantly opened.
With a light leap, he leaped out of the basement. After a short while, he landed on a hill.
He looked up at the sky.
Rolling dark clouds had already accumulated.
Thunder came from the dark clouds.
Rumble!
Lightning tore through the sky.
Endless lightning bloomed in the sky, illuminating the pitch-black world.
Li Shouyi took a deep breath.
"What happened?" He frowned.
This thunderstorm was too unusual!
.....
"The Imperial Capital Meteorological Observatory has issued an emergency announcement. Due to the strong convective weather, there may be a heavy rainstorm accompanied by thunderstorms throughout the imperial capital tonight... Please stay at home and try not to go out!"
Li An'an listened to the warning from the radio.
She raised her head and looked at Chu Weiwei.
"What's the situation?" Li An'an asked.
Chu Weiwei shook her head, but her face was extremely worried.
In her palm, the mark from the Rain Master was shining.
She knew that the imperial capital would not be calm tonight.
.....
He Rourou raised her head and looked at the sky.
Dark clouds rolled, thunder rumbled, and lightning bloomed in the clouds.
On her forehead, a symbol flashed faintly.
"It's Master!" She said with incomparable fervor, "It's Master!"
Her body instantly heated up.
Therefore, she parked her car at a random corner of the street.
She was going to find her master!
This was her mission and also her destiny!
.....
Rumble!
Thunder exploded in the sky above her head.
In the Luming Hall, the lights began to flicker.
Boundless psionic power pressure surged from all directions into the entire Luming Hall.
The stronger one was, the deeper one felt it.
The ordinary staff only felt their bodies turn cold and their hearts flustered.
However, the transcendent being was already trembling.
Their psionic sense felt true terror.
The flesh and blood in their bodies seemed to have their own will, squirming bit by bit.
There was great terror in their souls.
Countless crazy and twisted thoughts kept surging into his mind.
Everyone was desperately defending and holding on to their rationality.
Everyone knew that once their rationality collapsed.
They would definitely go crazy!
Moreover, they would be twisted into ignorant monsters, mindless beasts.
Ludwig was the one who felt it the most.
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat.
The crazy thoughts in his heart surged wave after wave.
He clenched his hands tightly and desperately held on to his rationality.
"Who exactly is it?" He thought.
Suddenly...
"Your Highness..." Ludwig heard someone ask nervously behind him, "What's wrong?"
From the corner of his eyes, he saw a beautiful and cute girl supporting the Princess of Fusang and asking considerately.
That was a fox girl!
Fusang's fox girl!
But...
Why wasn't she affected?
Ludwig could not understand.
Everyone in the entire Luming Hall was suppressed by the terrifying psionic power pressure.
But what was going on with this Fusang's fox girl?
A mere major actually acted as if nothing had happened!
However...
Ludwig didn't have time to think anymore.
The reason for that was because the drum sounded again.
This time, the drum was no longer a single sound.
It was continuous!
Dong dong dong!
The drum rumbled.
Rumble!
In the sky above his head, thunder rumbled!
… …
Ling Ping'an patted the drum.
Bang bang bang!
The drum was patted until it bounced.
Dong dong dong!
The drum rumbled!
He was immersed in the paradise of music and the desire to create.
In his heart, countless thoughts rose and fell one after another.
Everything about music, he didn't need to learn, nor did he need to be taught. He seemed to understand it naturally.
Melody, beat...
Dou lai mi fa lai xi...
Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu.
But...
He patted the drum and said frivolously, "Am I someone who needs melody, beat, and temperament?"
Melody, beat, and temperament were the rules of mortal music.
He didn't need it.
He only needed to pat casually and he could create the world's strange music, the music of heaven and earth!
Therefore, his creation was actually a few random pats.
Rhythm? Melody? Temperament?
No need!
True geniuses could casually tap on the keyboard to create a melody, and randomly tap on the keyboard to create a rhythm.
Because geniuses were pioneers and creators.
If I say 1 + 1 equals 3, then it will never equal 2.
1 + 1 equals 2. That's because I call it equal to 2!
Thus, he clapped and played with great joy.
The audience below the stage followed his rhythm and slowly swayed their bodies.
Even his cat was following the beat, slowly swaying.
Vaguely, the kitten on the stage seemed to have turned into a naked young girl with only long black hair wrapped around her fair and voluptuous body.
A pair of agate-like eyes surged like water.
Ling Ping'an felt it and his emotions became more and more excited.
Cao Aman said, "Fortunately, I can even sing to express my will!"
He was also eager to give it a try.
Thus, he began to chant softly.
"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the Dao..."
"It's me!" He raised his head and answered with incomparable determination.
"The top and bottom have not been formed, how can I test it..."
"I know!" He replied softly.
Dong dong dong!
The drumbeat inexplicably matched his low chant.
And although his voice was low, it was incomparably clear.
It echoed in the dance floor. Even the rumbling thunder in the sky could not cover it.
The people on the dance floor listened to the drumbeat and suddenly raised their heads in the low chant.
Everyone's eye sockets were pitch-black.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
Happy smiles.
It was as if they had heard the most beautiful voice in the world and felt the most extreme warmth in the world.
But...
This smile was incomparably strange.
There seemed to be something slowly wriggling under their skin.
It slowly wriggled under the smile.
In the corridor upstairs, Tadanobu Miyamoto had already knelt down.
The sound of the drum echoed in his ears. The low chant and answer accompanied the sound of the drum, entering his heart.
In his eye sockets, thin long lines broke free and grew out from the pitch-black eye sockets.
Gurgling blood was slowly surging.
Black resentment surged from his skin and flesh.
"Hearing the Dao in the morning..." Tadanobu Miyamoto maintained a happy and brilliant smile. He knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with madness, "I can die in the evening!"
At this moment, he felt incomparably honored and lucky.
The lowly dust, the insignificant dust, was actually able to hear such a drum and such a great chant in his lifetime.
Even if he died immediately, his soul would be able to rest in peace when it reached the netherworld!
… …
Dong dong dong...
Dong dong dong...
There was no rhythm to speak of. The sound of the drum rolled over from all directions.
The thunder in the sky continued to explode.
The thunderstorm continued to tear apart the sky.
Li Shouyi raised his head and looked at the depths of the sky.
He could sense that something was flying toward Earth from the thunderstorm at a high speed.
Finally!
He felt that thing.
A mountain!
A mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles!
Countless mountain peaks had already collapsed!
A mountain that had dried up in the endless river valley!
Between the mountain peaks, corpses were everywhere.
Inside and outside the river valley, not a single blade of grass grew.
In the depths of this mountain, at the core of the earth vein.
An ancient immortal god lay quietly in the middle of the broken mountain range.
His immortal body had been beaten into pieces.
His divine soul had been completely shattered by some terrifying strength.
His immortal blood was like a spring, and it was still constantly gushing out from his wounds.
Vaguely, Li Shouyi heard the elegy and laments in the mountains.
"The Kunlun Hill is the capital under the Emperor, the land of God Lu. Its divine form is a tiger's body and nine tails, a human's face and tiger's claws. It is also a god. When the nine divisions of the heavens and the Emperor's Cage... "
Li Shouyi looked up at the mountains that were attacking at high speed in the depths of the thunderstorm.
He listened to the whispers between the mountains.
That sorrowful elegy and sigh.
In a daze, Li Shouyi seemed to see a hazy scene.
The immortal god with an indomitable spirit with a tiger's body and nine tails, a human's face and tiger's claws was fighting with someone in the sky above the mountains.
Space was collapsing, and the world was whimpering.
Even in death, this Immortal God still protected the mountains beneath him with all his might.
However...
When he fell from the sky, his divine blood gushed out and scattered on the mountains.
His enemy did not let go of the mountains that he had sworn to protect.
The mountains were shattered, and the earth veins were torn apart.
The vegetation, birds, and beasts were all slaughtered.
No chickens or dogs were left, and not even a blade of grass grew.
Even so, his enemy was still worried, afraid that he would come back to life.
So he simply uprooted the mountains from the world and threw them into the endless turbulence of time and space.
Li Shouyi frowned as he sensed these images.
Because the mountains that were passing through the thunderstorm were passing through the thunderstorm.
Not only was the thunderstorm not an obstacle, but it had become its path.
A path to the world.
Dong dong dong!
The drums were beating.
Rumble!
Thunder rumbled.
The blue lightning tore apart the dark clouds and illuminated the world.
Amidst the lightning, the mountains with long trails behind them fell to the northwest like meteors.
Their target was the Kunlun Mountain!
Li Shouyi looked at it, at the mountains that flashed in the lightning.
"After tonight..." he sighed, "The world will change!"
He knew that the mythical grade invasion had intensified!
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