Xiao Chen sat quietly on the yellow clay platform and felt that ancient voice. His soul seemed to be trembling along with the sound. His entire body was out of his control and it was hard to move.
That was like the demonic voice from beyond the heavens, but also like the divine law of the pure land. It was rough and melodious, indescribable and hard to describe.
At this moment, he felt as if the origin of the world was right in front of him. The Heavenly Sound of Hongmeng swept through all directions and seemed to have filled the entire world in an instant.
Weng, ma, ni, pad, me, moo represented the six heavenly sounds. If they were unleashed to the pinnacle, they could resist the six paths of reincarnation. But what was the sound transmitted from the yellow clay platform?
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the yellow clay platform. It was as if he had sunk into an ancient world of desolation. A desolate and ancient aura assaulted him head-on. Several kinds of original sounds rose and fell one after another, reverberating in the endless spacious and deathly still world.
It seemed real and illusory, illusory and real. Xiao Chen felt as if he was in a dream. That ancient heavenly sound resonated with his soul. He felt as if he would collapse at any time, but he also had a bizarre feeling of being reborn.
While he was in a trance, he felt a ripple spread out from his body. It actually originated from that headless broken stone man. It was silent as it sat within his body, but that ripple was indeed caused by it. In an instant, Xiao Chen, who felt like his body was about to collapse, calmed down.
The sun rose and set, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the yellow clay platform for three whole days. When the morning sun shone down once again, he finally woke up from that strange state. The ancient heavenly music had disappeared, it was as if nothing had happened.
The golden morning glow sprinkled down on his body, making Xiao Chen who was sitting on the yellow clay platform flicker with golden light. It was as if there was a thin golden liquid flowing on his body. His skin was sparkling like jade, looking incomparably holy.
Keke was currently yawning on an ancient pagoda tree at the side. It occupied an abandoned magpie nest and imitated the phoenix by using all kinds of spiritual herbs to build a spiritual essence nest. It had just woken up. It blinked its big and confused eyes as it looked at Xiao Chen. With a swish, it jumped down. However, something strange happened. The yellow clay platform actually rippled a little and blocked it outside.
"Squeak … …"
The little critter cried out in surprise. Ever since it could travel through space, no one could block its path. After trying a few times, the little critter was unable to succeed and was blocked outside.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. He stretched out his hand. He brought Ke to the yellow clay platform. Unstoppable. He entered smoothly.
"Yiyayiya …"
The little fellow was even more curious now. He touched the yellow clay table here and there. In the end, he even pulled out the sword that was fixed in the Lost Paradise. He lightly scratched the clay table.
Not a single trace was left behind. The yellow clay platform seemed to be full of potholes. It was inconspicuous. But it was incomparably hard. Even the sharpest of swords could not destroy it.
The seemingly ordinary yellow clay platform was definitely not an ordinary object. Xiao Chen told Keke to sheathe her sword. He looked at it carefully once more. However, he didn't find anything else.
"I actually meditated for three days?"
"Yiya …"
Ke nodded. Xiao Chen sat quietly on the yellow clay platform. In the village, under an old pagoda tree. He was not at home. He was afraid that his Yuan Qi would become agitated during the cultivation process. And let the parents be frightened. The two elders knew that he was cultivating. Therefore, he was not worried about him sitting there for a few days. Only the children in the village often watched from afar.
The rising sun shone on his body, making him feel warm. Xiao Chen felt that he seemed to be a little different. He couldn't explain it clearly, but his body seemed to have undergone a baptism. He felt lighter and more comfortable.
He returned home and met up with his parents. After eating some breakfast, he took Ke for a walk by the Yellow River. The little fellow liked swimming very much. She often went to the Yellow River alone. They would swim for hundreds of miles.
Was that … Su Ying? At a distant place. A graceful figure just returned from the morning market and walked towards the neighboring village. She seemed to be about 26 or 27 years old. She had a scholarly aura.
The little tail of the past always followed behind Xiao Chen. In the end, she cried her heart out and married a talented scholar.
Xiao Chen was startled. Many distant past events surfaced in his mind, but he didn't go over. He only looked at her from afar. He didn't want to disturb the peaceful life of his childhood friend.
After returning, he asked his village mates Da Zhou and the baldy to bury a jewelry box in the vegetable field in Su Ying's courtyard. This made her family mistakenly think that it was left behind by their ancestors. He didn't want to change the life of that talented girl. He didn't even go to see her.
"Whoosh …"
The sound of something tearing through the air could be heard as a few figures descended, blocking Su Ying's path.
Xiao Chen could see it clearly from the forest in the distance. He immediately frowned. Those were a few cultivators, why did they come again?
"Is the village next to Ancestral Dragon Village?"
A young cultivator asked Su Ying.
"I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to be in such a wilderness."
Another person giggled.
Su Ying nodded and said, "That is Ancestral Dragon Village."
"I didn't expect that the so-called Ancestral Dragon Village is actually that desolate ancient village."
A female cultivator looked at Ancestral Dragon Village and said, "I wonder if we can find anything here."
Another woman said with an extremely cold voice, "Easy. Gather all the people in that village. We will definitely be able to get something out of them. Especially those old antiques. They will definitely know some legends. If they can't remember, we will capture them one by one and throw them into the Yellow River to feed the fishes. I don't believe that we can't dig out some useful clues. "
"What are you trying to do?"
Su Ying was shocked.
"Do you have the right to ask about our affairs?"
The woman with an ice-cold expression glanced at Su Ying and said, "Go find all the elders in your village. I have something to ask them."
After that, she instructed the two men and one woman who came with her, "Bring the elders from the nearby villages to Ancestral Dragon Village and interrogate them."
"You can't act recklessly."
Su Ying was really afraid that the elders from the nearby villages would be thrown into the Yellow River if they couldn't answer her. A palm instantly slapped Su Ying's face and sent her flying four to five meters away.
"A mere mortal dares to speak like this in front of me?"
The ice-cold woman looked at Su Ying with contempt. She glanced at the fallen Su Ying and said, "I told you to go, so hurry up and go."
The man who had been giggling all along said, "Beauty, hurry up and go. My senior sister won't have tender and protective feelings like me. Are you hurt? Let me help you rub it. "
"Now is not the time to mess around."
The ice-cold woman glared at the man who was about to approach her.
The man stopped in his tracks and said, "Understood, senior sister."
"Senior Sister Ye Jun, will Senior Brother Ye Tian come?"
Another man at the side asked.
The ice-cold woman said, "My brother is currently fighting a group of divine arts practitioners on Mount Hua. I reckon he will only come after he becomes a king."
"Senior Brother Ye Tian is one of the ten strongest young heroes in the cultivation world. Not to mention Mount Hua, he can even become a king among the younger generation of the nine prefectures."
"Why aren't you going?"
Ye Jun swept a cold glance at Su Ying who was on the ground.
Thump, thump, thump …
The ground trembled slightly as a huge pressure shrouded over from the ancient pagoda forest, causing the trees to sway. Leaves swirled in the air as a powerful wave surged over in an instant.
Xiao Chen walked over step by step, dragging his sword and leaving a deep mark on the ground. His killing intent was unconcealed.
The man who had teased Su Ying turned around and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
At the same time, he spat out a small silver hammer to block in front of him.
"The person who will kill you."
Xiao Chen's voice was indifferent. His steps were firm as he dragged his sword forward.
"You're courting death."
The man snorted angrily. The small silver hammer instantly enlarged to the size of a millstone and smashed towards Xiao Chen. Thunder rumbled and bolts of lightning fell down like a spider web.
Xiao Chen didn't even blink his eyes. He was still pressing forward unwaveringly as he swung his sword upwards. "Boom!" The ground shook. The sword ray instantly destroyed the net of lightning. At the same time, a clanging sound rang out as the millstone-sized silver hammer was split in half.
At this moment, Xiao Chen arrived in front of that man. The huge pressure immediately made the man feel fear. He didn't expect the opponent's strength to be beyond his imagination. He retreated immediately.
How could Xiao Chen give him the chance? He took a step forward and followed. The man shouted and spat out a sword ray towards his back. Xiao Chen didn't have any intention of dodging at all. The sword in his hand chopped down. "Kacha!" The flying sword instantly turned into scrap metal. It fell to the ground. At the same time, blood appeared. Xiao Chen chopped off his head with one strike. With a violent shake, that Nascent Soul was also shattered.
Not far away, Keke flew in front of Su Ying. The little critter used a rainbow-colored radiance to help her up. It used its furry little paw to wipe away the terrifying palm print on her face.
"Brother Xiao Chen … …"
Su Ying was carrying an unknown snow-white little critter. When she looked at Xiao Chen, her eyes immediately became blurry with tears. It seemed like she had a thousand grievances and a lot of things to say.
"I've let you suffer."
Xiao Chen didn't expect to meet Su Ying in the end. He carried the blood-dripping sword and pressed towards the other three. He looked at the girl called Ye Junand ruthlessly said, "Chop off your own right hand and I'll give you a quick death."
Ye Jun sneered, "He's just an ordinary person. It's not too much even if I kill him. You killed one of my junior brothers and still dare to speak to me like this. I'll make you wish you were dead. "
Speaking until here, she took the initiative to launch an attack. With a shake of her arm, a Vajra Ring crashed towards Xiao Chen like a comet. It drew a long trail of light, it was very dazzling.
Xiao Chen's sword slashed diagonally. With a loud "Dang!", the Vajra Ring flew up to the sky. However, it only circled around once before diving down again. It ruthlessly smashed towards Ye Jun. The space collapsed and the earth cracked. It was actually accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder. A purple light rushed down and created an unfathomably deep black hole on the ground.
Although Ye Jun was a woman, she indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant. Her cultivation was not much weaker than Xiao Chen's.
Xiao Chen's eyes emitted a cold glint. He activated his spatial divine ability. A green light screen enveloped the Vajra Ring and locked it in place temporarily. After that, the Eightfold World appeared. He rushed forward as fast as lightning and trapped Ye Jun.
Although Ye Jun had already soared into the sky, how could she be faster than Xiao Chen? The Vajra Ring was a rare magic treasure. It was personally refined by their ancestor, Mistress Sanying. It collapsed the space and broke away from the green light screen. It returned to her side. However, Xiao Chen had already arrived at this time. The Eightfold World enveloped her.
Relying on his unparalleled divine ability and martial body, Xiao Chen had defeated cultivators a few levels higher than him more than once. He had absolute confidence that he could kill this female cultivator who was slightly weaker than him. He didn't want to waste time, so he directly revealed his strongest strength.
The sky and the earth intersected. Yin and Yang energies filled the air and trapped Ye Jun. Xiao Chen slashed diagonally with the sword in his left hand. His right hand was sparkling and translucent like jade.
He was forcing Ye Jun to go all out. Rays of light flooded the sky. The sword slashed diagonally five times. The Vajra Ring was shattered. The Eightfold Hand struck nine times. All of Ye Jun's magic treasures were turned into scrap metal. Her Nascent Soul was completely shattered.
However, her physical body and spiritual sense were preserved. Xiao Chen grabbed her and threw her to the ground.
The other man and woman were gobsmacked. They didn't expect to meet such an expert in a mountain village.
"You crippled Ye Jun. Do you … know who she is?"
The male cultivator said, "Her elder brother is one of the strongest ten heroes in the cultivation world, Ye Tian. If you don't let her go, you will die without a burial ground."
Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent. He said emotionlessly, "I even dared to kill the ten heroes. What is the sister of the ten heroes?!"
"You … you are Mount Tai Ascending Dark King Xiao Chen?"
The woman looked at Xiao Chen in shock.
Dark King? Xiao Chen didn't know when he got this title.
The two wanted to run. However, how could Xiao Chen give them the chance. He used his spatial divine ability to shatter their Nascent Soul. However, he didn't kill them. He threw them beside Ye Jun.
"You guys think you are so high and mighty. Beating up mortals is something you should do. Then what are you guys now? I am going to slap you right now. Do you have anything to say? "
"You dare?"
Ye Jun screamed.
Xiao Chen sent her flying with a slap. He sneered, "I dare to kill you. Why wouldn't I dare to beat you up? However, I won't be like you guys. I won't make a move against ordinary girls. "
Ye Jun's hair was disheveled. She said hatefully, "You … my elder brother will not let you off."
"If he comes, I will kill him too."
Xiao Chen sent her flying again.
The man and woman at the side spoke at the same time, "Let us go. Otherwise, you will be in big trouble. Ye Jun and Ye Tian are the descendants of the half-ancestor Mistress Sanying. She has already come to the mortal world. If you kill her descendants, you will die for sure. "
"Will I be able to change the situation if I let you guys go now?"
Xiao Chen sneered, "I never regret what I do. I will send you guys on your way now. "
Xiao Chen carried the three of them towards the Yellow River not far away.
"You … what are you trying to do?"
Ye Jun and the other two shouted.
"Didn't you guys want to throw the elders in the village into the Yellow River to feed the fishes? I will deal with you guys according to your method now. Feed you guys to the fishes. "
"No, you dare?"
"Let us go."
Xiao Chen sneered, "Seems like you are really arrogant because of your identity. Even now, you are still acting unruly. I will let you see if I dare or not! "
Xiao Chen directly dismembered their limbs. They were thrown into the Yellow River. Of course, he didn't let Su Ying see this scene. It was very cruel for ordinary people, but it was nothing for practitioners.
The water of the Yellow River surged. Very soon, the three of them were swallowed. Ye Jun still couldn't believe that there was someone who didn't care about her identity as the descendant of Mistress Sanying.
Su Ying looked at Xiao Chen who she hadn't seen for many years. Tears blurred her eyes. She hugged Keke and cried, "I thought you would hide from me forever and I would never have the chance to see you again."
"Don't cry, you are going to become a kitten soon."
Xiao Chen revealed a smile and tried his best to ease her sad mood.
"Every time I think of the past, I want to cry … …"
Su Ying fixed her eyes on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen didn't know what to say. He fell into a short silence. He really only treated Su Ying as his younger sister.
"Go back to the village. Life is more peaceful. My world is not the world you understand."
In the end, Xiao Chen helped her wipe her tears and sent her off with his eyes.
Su Ying turned her head and asked, "Will you appear again in the future?"
"I will."
Xiao Chen answered against his will. He felt that it was a mistake not to change his appearance today. He really shouldn't have appeared in front of Su Ying.
In the Nine Prefectures, the King Conferral Battle was taking place in every famous mountain and great river. The younger generation of the Immortal Realm and the Cultivation World clashed fiercely. The strong became famous while the weak fell one after another.
Fang Tianqi, Ye Tian, Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, and the others shocked the experts of the same generation. Their fame became more and more prominent.
Xiao Chen knew that the Ancestral Dragon Village wouldn't be peaceful anymore. Cultivators kept coming to this place. What secret was this village hiding?
Was it the yellow clay platform? For seven consecutive days, he sat on the yellow clay platform and used his heart to sense the ancient voice. He wanted to get to the bottom of it.
On the tenth day, Xiao Chen finally figured out how many heavenly voices there were. His soul was almost shattered. If it wasn't for the ripple from the stone man, his soul would have completely melted.
The terrifying voice seemed to be many times more terrifying than the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism.
Weng, ge, ah, roar, moo, duo, clamor!
On the fifteenth day, he finally heard the eight kinds of voice clearly. He felt the most original power. The "weng" and "moo" were similar to the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism.
Between the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism and the eight sounds, which one was more mysterious and unfathomable?
Xiao Chen leaned towards the eight sounds. He really wanted to grasp the eight original sounds. However, in the following month, no matter how he tried to imitate the voice, he couldn't reach that level of purity.
That was because the so-called voice came from the soul. It wasn't just an external sound wave.
The heavenly voice was hard to imitate!
Xiao Chen was exhausted. He only managed to make one sound after experiencing the pain of the heavenly voice shattering his soul for half a month.
When he was imitating the original "weng" sound, his soul resonated with it. He didn't expect that it would actually start to shatter in the end. It was also at this moment that Xiao Chen discovered that he was indeed as the Golden Divine Halberd and the Dark Iron Engraving said.
The reason why the shattering started was because of the incomplete part. The "weng" sound was correct. When the sound spread throughout his body, his soul couldn't bear it. Even with the protection of the ripple from the stone man, it finally started to shatter from the incomplete part.
However, Xiao Chen's soul resonated with the "weng" sound from beginning to end. At the most dangerous moment, it actually started to slowly reassemble his shattered soul.
Half a month of shattering and reassembling made Xiao Chen experience the process of going from life to death, and then from death to life again.
He was shocked to discover that after the reassembly, his soul was almost complete. A large portion of the incomplete part had already been regenerated. However, there weren't many imprints. It was just a lot stronger.
Xiao Chen could clearly feel the increase in his combat prowess. He was shocked by the unparalleled might of the Eight Original Sounds. Not only did it have the power of destruction, it actually had the power of regeneration.
He barely managed to grasp the "weng" sound.
In the following half a month, he once again sank into silence on the yellow clay platform. He repeatedly emitted the "weng" sound. His soul resonated with it. His soul shattered nine times and reassembled nine times. Finally, that incomplete soul was completely restored.
Of course, the so-called restoration completely originated from the restoration of soul power. Some imprints couldn't be repaired. After all, in a sense, the so-called imprints were the rebirth of a soul with complete memories. It made Xiao Chen feel as if he had been reborn.
After his soul was restored, he had already grasped the "weng" sound. His soul could resonate with it. Xiao Chen knew that he had grasped an extremely powerful force.
He wanted to grasp the other seven sounds, but he couldn't succeed at all. He knew that he would definitely need a special opportunity to do so.
However, during this process, he inadvertently discovered something special. Once, when he emitted the "weng" sound, one of the Eightfold Worlds seemed to tremble. However, when he tried again, there was no abnormality.
Xiao Chen walked down the yellow clay platform and arrived at the village entrance. From the people outside the mountain, he found out that in the past two months, there were close to a thousand people who wanted to barge into the Ancestral Dragon Village.
The Great Desolate Ancient Village … these four words gradually spread throughout the land of the Nine Prefectures. More and more people knew about it. Even the King conferral battle seemed to be shifting to this place.
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