– Spiritual State –
Along with Dingzhou, this state was one of the nineteen states of the Dazhou State. The landscape here was picturesque, and the literary style was outstanding.
– Wind Pavilion, the largest brothel in Spiritual State City –
The sound of the guqin was like a clear waterfall, and it carried the feeling of the passing of time. The guests were mesmerized by the music.
After a long while, the music stopped, and the entire place was silent.
"A piece that shook the entire state … I thought it was just a rumor, but after hearing it today, I know that it's not just a rumor …"
A man who looked like a nobleman was mesmerized by the music. "Master Guqin Yun is a master of both beauty and skill … Even if I only listened to this piece today, it would be a worthwhile trip …"
Looking at the white curtain on the stage, he looked a bit regretful.
"The ancient philosophers heard the sacred music and didn't know how to taste meat for three months … When I go back and try to figure out the charm of this music, I'm afraid I'll be the same …"
The one who said this was an old scholar with white hair and a beard. However, his eyes were filled with the light of innocence; it was the so-called childish heart!
"Elder Tong is a famous scholar of the Spiritual State. With such a comment, I'm afraid Master Guqin Yun's reputation will rise to another level …"
The people in embroidered clothes looked at each other and thought to themselves.
Guqin Yun was also an extraordinary woman in the Spiritual State. She came from a humble background and was unknown, but she amazed everyone at Duke Ling's banquet by the Spiritual River.
Duke Ling was a state duke conferred by the imperial court. His status was extremely high, but he couldn't be involved in politics. He loved women, dogs, food, and drinks. He often held banquets and rented big boats on the spirit river. He was extravagant, sang and danced to celebrate peace. He invited famous people from all over the world to gather in one place. They stayed up all night and enjoyed themselves. Scholars often left behind poems to praise him.
However, Guqin Yun was on a small boat, and her music overwhelmed the whole boat. After one song, Duke Ling was amazed by her beauty, and he sighed, "There hasn't been someone like her in 300 years!"
Duke Ling had a high status, and he was talented and authoritative in judging. After his comment, the name of Master Guqin Yun spread across the entire state.
If the world wasn't in chaos, she wouldn't be far from being famous.
Many young masters from landowning households had come from other places just to catch a glimpse of the beauty at the Zither Music Performance.
Unfortunately, this thin layer of curtain was like the separation between heaven and man, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth, causing many debauchees to sigh helplessly, and looking at the scene that was practically filled with officials, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.
…
"Miss!"
Behind Wind Pavilion, inside an elegant attic.
A beautiful girl with peach blossoms on her cheeks giggled while holding a zither. "Today, Young Master of the Spiritual State, the Young Master of the Prefecture Overseer who is known as the Jade of the Spiritual State, can't take his eyes off the music!"
"Xiaoman, don't be presumptuous!"
Musical Note reprimanded, "Be careful of your loose lips!"
Her voice was soft, like the clouds of the Nine Heavens, faintly discernible and ever-changing. There was a hint of gentleness in her voice, but also a hint of helplessness.
"Hehe … I know, Miss. Aren't there only the two of us?"
Xiaoman giggled, obviously knowing her Miss's temperament. Her lazy attitude obviously amused Musical Note, and she chuckled.
If an ordinary person saw Qin Yun for the first time, that person would surely be extremely disappointed because her appearance was only above average, and she seemed to even be inferior to her maidservant, Xiaoman. But if one were to look up and see her eyes that were filled with spirituality, passion, and love for life, then that person would immediately feel that it was worth it.
Although Musical Note wasn't a stunning beauty, her elegant and pleasant temperament was natural and majestic. When she walked with Xiaoman, no one would lose sight of her.
"Miss … Look!"
After entering the attic, Xiaoman went out for a while and came back with a large stack of gold-stamped invitation cards. "So many young masters from aristocratic families have invited you. And the Provincial Governor … Elder Tong is a famous figure. It's said that even the Emperor asked him to be his teacher! "
"If poetry and zither are in harmony, it's fine …"
Musical Note threw away the pile of golden invitation cards and picked up the plain white invitation card representing Elder Tong. "I've long heard that Elder Tong's Confucianism is outstanding and is not inferior to the current Grand Tutor Xiang. I'll go to him and ask for guidance … As for the others, return a gift. Refuse to thank them, and use euphemistic words …"
"I know the rules, Miss!"
Xiao Mang stuck out her little pink tongue, looking quite cute and innocent.
Being able to protect herself in such a whirlpool showed that Musical Note was not simple.
The attic was decorated very simply and elegantly. There was only one orchid in full bloom, giving off a faint fragrance. It was very rare.
As soon as they entered the attic, there was a kind of elegance that made people forget about the mundane world.
"Mother … If you saw me like this today, I wonder how you would feel?"
Musical Note played the zither with both hands, looking both sad and happy. "One day …"
Suddenly, her expression changed.
A sonorous voice appeared in her mind without warning.
"Reality mission issued!"
"Reality mission?!"
Musical Note blinked and browsed through the description, thinking silently, "… 'Dazhou Chronicles of the Western Regions'? What's that? Fortunately … it doesn't seem too difficult … "
Even though she could overcome the difficulties and achieve her current achievements with the help of the main shrine, she really did not want to try the extremely dangerous Samsara mission.
"Miss?!"
This commotion naturally alarmed Xiaoman.
Knowing that her miss had some secrets, Xiaoman asked directly, "What happened?"
"Nothing …"
Musical Note's eyes turned. "Wait … don't reject the invitation from the governor's son …"
…
A similar scene was happening to the other Reincarnators.
However, they all had one thing in common, which was that they leaned towards the entertainment industry and had a wide range of influence.
When these large networks united, they were also a considerable force. Perhaps it would be a joke to say that they could influence the imperial court, but promoting a novel was a piece of cake.
"It's finally done!"
In Dingzhou, in Chu Feng County, Wu Ming stretched in satisfaction and felt a little pained. "After creating this mission, I still have to give out rewards. It's another consumption of the power of the world …"
As a ruler, he was quite stingy in this aspect. However, even if he only gave out rewards according to the lowest standard, he still had to give what needed to be given.
Of course, it was similar to the evaporation of a wisp of purple gas. Wu Ming could still bear it.
"After this wave of seeds is spread, when 'Dazhou Chronicles of the Western Regions' spreads and reaches a wider audience, other people's thoughts will instead help to deepen this world and eventually form an illusory wonderland …"
The more readers there were, the stronger the spiritual energy collected.
Moreover, the sparks produced by the many thoughts would also deepen and complete the entire world, making it more realistic!
The benefits of this were hard to describe, and it was much less than the consumption of completely using the power of the world to construct it from beginning to end.
In comparison, the price he paid at the beginning was nothing.
With a flash of light, when Wu Ming reappeared, he was already inside the main shrine.
In the vast, resplendent main shrine.
Wu Ming gazed at the unimproved origin force pool and waved his hand.
The scenery around him changed, as if he had arrived in a certain universe. The sky was filled with stars and the Milky Way, rippling with a mysterious radiance.
"God, Ghost, Star, Mulberry …"
Wu Ming looked at a relatively large ball of light. He could clearly sense the will of the world within, as well as the status of the Celestial Emperor.
"I can descend at any time if I want to … but … is it really what I want to bind myself in a small world and possess a false longevity, only to be destroyed along with the world when the calamity of the epoch arrives?"
Wu Ming asked his own soul and walked past without hesitation.
"This place … is the connection point between the main shrine and the myriad worlds. It can be called 'Daluo Shrine'!"
Although everything around him looked like a dark universe, Wu Ming did not hesitate to name it.
"In terms of world level … I'm afraid the Dazhou World is the highest of all the worlds I've experienced … Unfortunately … there are too many powerful beings, and I can't seize the world's origin force in large quantities …"
The waters of the Dazhou World were too deep. It was not a good idea to invade it without fully understanding the situation.
From Wu Ming's point of view, the main shrine seizing the world's origin force was essentially invading a world! It would even be very bloody. After all, a world without the suppression of the origin force would be destroyed immediately. The reduction of the origin force meant that the scope of the world would shrink, and the extraordinary limits of living beings would be lowered. It could even cause the entire world to deteriorate!
Therefore, once discovered, it would harm the interests of the entire Dazhou World and all the blessed grotto-heavens. Wu Ming had no doubt that he would be "attacked together"!
When that happened, no matter how powerful the main shrine was, they would only be able to escape with their tails between their legs.
Moreover, the Dazhou World would be on guard from then on. It would not be so easy to eat this piece of fat meat like now.
"Actually … with the main shrine and the deviation of destiny caused by the Reincarnators, it's enough for the main shrine to seize the world's origin force … It's just that it's very small. I'm guessing it's about the size of a Heavenly Immortal's grotto-heaven … It's not even enough to cover the consumption over the past few days …"
Wu Ming rubbed his brow tiredly. "If I rely on the main shrine to do it slowly, I really don't know if I'll have to wait hundreds or thousands of years … I'll have to do it myself!"
He arrived at the depths of the Daluo Shrine, and the manuscript in his hand suddenly shone brightly. It turned into a white speck of light and floated in the air.
Boom!
In an instant, a connection was formed with the main shrine's Grand Luo ability.
Wu Ming opened his Heavenly Eye, and instantly saw strands of white lines appearing in the air before sinking into the white speck of light.
With this replenishment, the white speck of light slowly but surely grew stronger. Thunderous sounds came from within, as if the heavens and earth were being split apart. Boundless majestic force rippled, and was enveloped by the main shrine's transcendence light, finally forming a white ball of light the size of a thumb.
This was the embryonic form of the Illusory Wonderland!
The creation of the world depended on one's heart!
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