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Chapter 390

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However, Chancellor Leng's gaze didn't linger on them for too long. After taking a glance, he retracted his gaze and looked at the golden bird beside him.

"Go back. No one will disturb you from now on." Chancellor Leng seemed to be speaking to the golden bird.

The golden bird actually lowered its head as though to indicate that it understood. Then, it spread its wings and flew back to the peak of Dragon Gate Grotto.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to reach the peak of Dragon Gate Grotto." Chancellor Leng stood up and the Demonic Organ Throne vanished. After saying that, it tore through the air and vanished in the blink of an eye.

"When can I be as powerful as Chancellor Leng? To be able to make such a terrifying dimensional creature obey me with a flick of my finger," Li Xuan said enviously.

"Is Chancellor Leng at the Mythical stage?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.

"I don't think so. I heard that he's at the peak of the Epic stage. The Demonic Organ Throne is a Perfect Life Soul. Furthermore, some people say that Chancellor Leng might be the person closest to the Mythical stage. He's just half a step away from stepping into the Mythical stage." Li Xuan's words were filled with admiration for Chancellor Leng.

"There's actually such a powerful person in Luoyang!" Zhou Wen exclaimed.

"He's definitely strong. Chancellor Leng is Overseer An's mentor. How can he not be strong to be able to teach such a strong student like Overseer An?" Li Xuan said.

"An Tianzuo's mentor?" Zhou Wen didn't think it was impressive to be able to teach An Tianzuo, but Chancellor Leng was truly powerful. The music-type Life Soul of the Demonic Organ Throne had also broadened Zhou Wen's horizons. He had never heard of it being able to make such a terrifying dimensional creature retreat without bloodshed.

Thinking back to the music from the Demonic Organ Throne, Zhou Wen had a nagging feeling that something was amiss.

Zhou Wen wasn't an emotional person. When he was listening to the music, his emotions didn't fluctuate much, but he had actually cried. This didn't seem right.

Is it really the Demonic Organ Throne's music that affected my emotions? Zhou Wen had a nagging feeling that it wasn't the case.

"Why are you in a daze? Let's go. We still have to complete the homework mission. "Li Xuan gave Zhou Wen a nudge when he saw him standing there in silence and in a daze.

Zhou Wen followed Li Xuan back to Dragon Gate Grotto, but he kept thinking about the music that Chancellor Leng had played with the Demonic Organ Throne.

"It's not the music that's affecting my mood, definitely not." Others might not care about such minute changes, but Zhou Wen wanted to figure out the difference. He kept thinking about what he felt was amiss.

"Why are you in a daze? I've completed my homework mission. It's your turn," Li Xuan said as he filmed Zhou Wen with his phone.

Zhou Wen wasn't in the mood to do any homework missions. He immediately drew his Bamboo Blade and charged at the Stone Beast horde. With each strike, he killed ten Stone Beasts cleanly before turning to head back.

He planned to go back and do some research on sound type powers, then figure out if it was the Demonic Organ Throne's music that affected his emotions, or if it was some other power.

Li Xuan was already used to Zhou Wen's strange actions, so he let him be and didn't ask further.

After leaving Dragon Gate Grotto, Zhou Wen went to the school's library. The information there was categorized and was much more complete than on the Internet. Soon, he found the music-type area. He saw a bookshelf that was dozens of meters long. There were four rows of books, and they were all related to music-type books.

Zhou Wen took a look and saw that most of them were music scores and books on music knowledge, or books that taught singing. It was rare to see music-type Primordial Energy Arts.

It's no wonder there are so few people who cultivate music-type Primordial Energy Arts. There's so much information, but it's just teaching people how to learn music. It has nothing to do with cultivation. Zhou Wen read through the books on the bookshelf one by one. After searching for a long time, he only found a few books related to music-type Primordial Energy Arts.

From the little information he had, Zhou Wen realized that music-type Primordial Energy Arts were indeed interesting, or rather, different.

The cultivation method of music-type Primordial Energy Arts was similar to ordinary Primordial Energy Arts. Interestingly, the Primordial Energy Sea of music-type Primordial Energy Arts was relatively special.

Typically, the Primordial Energy Sea of a Primordial Energy Art was in one of the three dantians. However, music-type Primordial Energy Arts used the lungs as the Primordial Energy Sea. This was very rare.

Furthermore, it was different from what most people imagined. There was no mention of music infecting emotions in the music-type information. It only mentioned the theory of audio frequency and oscillation.

And the destructive power of music-type powers mainly came from the pressure of sound.

Zhou Wen read a lot of information, but he didn't understand why the Demonic Organ Throne could affect the emotions of humans and even dimensional creatures. Although there were some extraordinary theories, they hadn't been proven. Furthermore, Zhou Wen felt that the theories didn't match the power of the Demonic Organ Throne.

Without finding the answer he wanted, Zhou Wen wanted to directly ask Chancellor Leng, but even tutors and the other vice-chancellors rarely met him. As a student, how could he meet him?

The sky darkened and the library was about to close. All Zhou Wen could do was return to his dorm and search for music-type information online, but he didn't find the answer he wanted.

However, while browsing the school forum, Zhou Wen saw a thread regarding music-type Primordial Energy Arts.

The name and content of the thread were novel to Zhou Wen. The thread's name was "The Spatial Dimension of Sound." The person who posted it was a student's ID. He received relatively little attention, with only a few dozen clicks. There were also few replies.

There were very few people in Sunset College who cultivated music-type Primordial Energy Arts to begin with, so few people were interested in this thread. However, Zhou Wen's eyes lit up when he saw it.

Although the content of the thread was somewhat strange and unrealistic, the ideas were very interesting.

After reading the thread, Zhou Wen seemed to understand why the Demonic Organ Throne could affect his emotions. However, there were many things he couldn't figure out. He couldn't find the answers to all his questions from the thread.

Zhou Wen saw that the thread was posted two years ago, and the author's ID wasn't online. He couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw that there was only one thread. From the looks of it, the other party wasn't someone who often logged in to the forum.

Zhou Wen attempted to send a private message to the other party, hoping to give it a try. He raised a few questions that troubled him.

Zhou Wen originally didn't hold much hope, but to his surprise, the other party replied to his message not long after. Furthermore, he had answered his questions in detail. There were some strange explanations that Zhou Wen had never heard of, but they answered the questions on his mind.

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