The heavenly melody of the Great Dao continued for a long time. The stone was simple and unadorned, causing people to be mesmerized. Ye Fan chose this stone. His voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the island.
Many people were stunned. This stone actually emitted a dao melody that was stimulated by the heavenly divine sense. It resounded throughout the heavens and earth, causing people to be indescribably amazed.
Immediately, some of the major powers transmitted messages, wanting to purchase this stone at a sky-high price. This included the people from the various holy lands, all of them trying their best to rope in Ye Fan.
Everyone present was shocked. This was indeed a battle of Genesis techniques. Both geniuses had chosen shocking stones.
"There will definitely be an extraordinary item cut out. There is actually a mysterious heavenly melody ringing."
"Could it be an ancient scripture? It is rumored that the Supreme Sovereign Scripture of the Grand Xia Empire was cut out from this stone."
"The Great Dao is boundless, lofty and profound, causing people to have the impulse to sink into it."
"Maybe it will be an immortal scripture."
...
Everyone's expression changed. They were all filled with envy, paying close attention.
"Little brother, if you cut out something good, don't forget us bunch of old men." A group of old men had fervent gazes, excitedly rubbing their hands.
They deduced that a shocking item would most likely appear. If it really was an ancient scripture, it would cause a huge wave. The various holy lands wouldn't be able to sit still.
If it wasn't for the old man with jade-like skin sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree in the center of the island, there would most likely be people fighting over these two stones.
"Cut the stone, quickly cut the stone!"
Many people shouted, hoping to immediately know what kind of peerless treasure would appear.
The expressions of the Ji Clan's people were incomparably ugly. These two stones were too precious. If they cut out a shocking treasure, it would truly make their hearts ache.
After choosing such a stone, Li Heishui finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that it would most likely be comparable to the Dragon Head Stone.
Wu Ziming coldly laughed, "What rare treasure can compare to a true dragon? Even if we cut out a rare divine item, we will inevitably lose it and give it to Brother Tuoba. "
"That's right, this is equivalent to giving Brother Tuoba a big gift." Li Chongtian also coldly laughed.
"Cut the stone!" Li Heishui ignored them and only spat out these two words. Now, they could only cut the stone to determine the winner.
At this moment, everyone was extremely nervous, all of them paying close attention, all of them waiting for the treasures within the Dragon Head Stone and Immortal Sound Stone to appear.
After a short uproar, the island quickly calmed down. It was so quiet that even the sound of falling flowers could be heard clearly.
"You first." Ye Fan made an inviting gesture.
The man in embroidered clothes, Tuoba Chang, didn't speak. He withdrew a five colored beast skin pouch, and there were over ten sharp little knives of different shapes within it.
The ancient clans were very particular about Genesis techniques. They used different sabers to cut different Genesis stones. Tuoba Chang took out a silver dragon saber and held it in his hand.
Crack!
The first blade descended, and he chopped off the dragon horn. With a light stroke, it turned into stone powder, and there was nothing inside.
Kacha!
The sounds did not stop, and Tuoba Chang continued to descend his blade. His movements were light and graceful, and it did not seem like he was wielding his blade. Instead, it seemed like he was dancing with his fingers. His technique was close to the Dao, and it was filled with a kind of beauty.
From all these details, it could be seen that Tuoba Chang's attainment in Genesis techniques was extremely high, and he seemed to be close to the Dao.
The dragon scales danced in the air like flowers, and they fell to the ground with rustling sounds. A third of the huge dragon head had been cut off, and a thick layer of stone chips accumulated on the ground.
At this moment, it was extremely quiet. No one dared to disturb him, and everyone held their breaths as they watched.
Tuoba Chang was completely focused. The silver blade was like a dragon, and the world was silent. Only he danced with the silver blade, as if he was playing a piece of music.
Time slowly passed. His movements became slower and gentler, as if he was afraid of breaking the peace and destroying the divine object in the dragon head.
Everyone's nerves were stretched taut, and they were almost suffocating. Their eyes did not blink as they stared at the center of the square. The embroidered clothes Tuoba Chang had become the absolute focus.
"Ding!"
A clear sound echoed in everyone's ears like a dragon's roar. The silver blade floated in the air, and a mysterious aura spread out.
"Dragon Qi, Dragon Qi has rushed out!"
Many people widened their eyes. Wisps of dragon-shaped Qi flowed out from the dragon head, and it was very strange.
"Hei brat, you're finished. This stone will definitely produce a divine object that will shock the world!" Wu Ziming sneered and swept a glance at Li Heishui.
Swish, swish, swish …
Tuoba Chang moved his blade as if it was flying. He suddenly sped up, and the rhythm increased. The stone chips were like snow, fluttering in the air.
"Ding!"
When the last sound rang out, the millstone-sized dragon head stone was completely peeled off. Other than the stone powder on the ground, only a bowl-sized bead was left.
It was dark green in color, and there was no brilliance. However, there were wisps of Dragon Qi lingering around it, as if something had broken out of its shell.
"This is … a dragon ball?!"
"Yes, it looks very much like a dragon ball, a treasure born from heaven and earth."
"There might be a True Dragon inside. It's born from the harmony of heaven and earth!"
The small island immediately boiled up. Everyone looked excited, and only the Ji Clan members did not smile, and their faces were solemn.
"Quick, we can't wait anymore. Quickly cut out the peerless treasure."
"I desperately want to see the birth of a young True Dragon."
Everyone urged. Even Great Xia's prince and the white-clothed little nun were no longer reserved, squeezing to the front. An Miaoyi, Jin Chixiao, and the others also did the same.
Tuoba Chang held the dragon ball in his hand and did not continue cutting. He turned back to look at Ye Fan and said, "It's your turn."
Ye Fan did not say anything superfluous. Light flashed in his hand, and an inch-long small black sword appeared between his fingers.
"That's … the Black Dragon Pattern Golden Sword!"
"It's the Holy Spirit Sword cut out from the Nine Orifice Stone Golem!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was too extravagant. Ye Fan wanted this Holy Spirit Sword to cut the stone.
"This …" Many people were completely speechless.
Wu Ziming sneered, "What's there to show off? When the time comes, he won't be able to cut out anything. I'm waiting to see his face turn into a vegetable."
The Black Dragon Pattern Golden Holy Spirit Sword was as translucent as black jade. It was naturally formed. Ye Fan held it between his fingers and continuously moved it on the Immortal Sound Stone. The stone skin quickly fell off.
He used this sword to cut the stone in case of accidents. Last time, it was very dangerous to cut the Nine Orifice Stone Golem. If he did not retreat in time, he would have been pierced.
Purple light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, turning into two beams of light that landed on the Immortal Sound Stone. The Black Dragon Pattern Golden Holy Spirit Sword moved with the two beams of purple light and quickly slashed.
A melodious sound suddenly came from the stone. Everyone was looking forward to seeing what exactly was inside.
Ye Fan's movements were very light and also had a sense of beauty. It was as if a living piece was beating. The Black Dragon Pattern Golden Holy Spirit Sword turned into a black dragon that danced in the air.
"What exactly is it? Can it compare to the dragon ball?"
"Could it really be an ancient scripture?"
"Silence!"
There was no noise. The island was exceptionally quiet. No one knew when, but the guardian of the Sacred Stone Garden — that old man propped up a screen of light, as if he was afraid that some rare treasure would escape.
"Ding dong!"
A sweet-sounding sound rang out. Ye Fan fiercely shook the small black sword. Stone fragments flew everywhere, and the Immortal Sound Stone was completely cut open.
A jade cocoon the size of a fist appeared. It was sparkling and shining, and no one knew what was inside.
"Another cocoon. Last time, the small black cocoon produced the Holy Spirit Sword. What will it be this time?"
Suddenly, a wonderful sound rang out. It was not the heavenly sound of the great dao, but rather an intoxicating immortal music that made people's minds want to sink.
Only when Ye Fan grabbed the jade cocoon in his hand did the immortal music stop. Only then did heaven and earth calm down.
Outside the stage, cries of alarm sounded. Just now, many people had actually lost control of their minds.
At this moment, everyone had a tacit understanding. The younger generation all retreated, and a group of old men stepped forward, ready to take action at any time.
That was because it was very likely that something unusual would appear. In order to prevent accidents, the older generation prepared to work together to suppress it.
"You first!" Ye Fan indicated.
Tuoba Chang did not say anything else. He carefully used the silver blade to cut towards the dragon ball, and the dark green stone bead cracked open.
"Hong!"
A powerful aura rushed out, causing people's hearts to tremble. The draconic might was terrifying!
"Dragon, I saw a dragon!"
"A true dragon flew out!"
Many people cried out, all of them incomparably shocked. They stared at the scene, almost forgetting to breathe.
A dragon over half a meter long rushed out from the stone bead and danced in the air. The draconic might overflowed in all directions. It was extremely astonishing.
"No, it's formed from draconic qi, not a true dragon."
When things calmed down, people clearly saw that the little dragon was not a true body.
The dragon bead was already broken, and there was nothing inside. Disappointment was written all over Tuoba Chang's face.
"What a pity, there's only a strand of draconic qi, nothing else."
"This is only a strand of essence qi born from heaven and earth, and it has the shape of a dragon. It's not a true dragon's qi."
Many people shook their heads. It was far from what they had expected. The difference was too great. Many people sighed.
"Why is it like this?" Wu Ziming clenched his fists.
Li Chongtian was also extremely disappointed, and he stamped his feet.
"Haha …" Only Li Heishui shook his head and laughed, causing the faces of Wu Ziming and the others to turn ashen.
"A true dragon does not descend into the world, what a pity for this stone bead. It is impossible for a true dragon to be born in this world. If there is a celestial world, without a doubt, when the time comes, this bead will definitely turn into a true dragon."
The old man from Ji Family who was guarding the stone garden said these words, and then he stopped talking.
The draconic qi was about to scatter and disappear from heaven and earth. Great Xia's prince charged over and said excitedly, "I want this draconic qi, five thousand kilograms of source!"
He raised his hand and sealed the space, restraining the draconic qi.
Everyone revealed a weird expression. The Chivalrous Dynasty had inherited the Supreme Imperial Scripture, and within it was an offensive saint technique — Imperial Draconic Qi.
To cultivate this technique, apart from one's own talent, there were also some secret techniques. This draconic qi would be of great benefit to him.
Tuoba Chang nodded and didn't speak. He spent fifty thousand kilograms of source to buy the dragon head stone, but he didn't get a peerless treasure. This was a huge blow to him.
The Heavenly Source Treasure Wheel reflected the true dragon in the stone, and in the end, it was just like what Ye Fan had said, it was just a dream.
There was no expression on Tuoba Chang's face.
When it was Ye Fan's turn to cut the jade cocoon, he didn't hesitate and retreated. He waved the small black sword, and with a clang, he cut open the jade disc.
"Ding dong … …"
Celestial music rang out, and a dazzling radiance appeared. The center of the field was resplendent, and it caused people's hearts to sway. It was as if there was a demonic power that caused people to sink into depravity.
"This is immortal melody, what a pity … …" An old voice filled with regret said, but almost no one heard it.
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