The Power of a Song

Entering the house, Chen Ping'an was unaware of the helpless and painful state of the divine artifact outside.

After drinking some water, he sat down to rest.

Having climbed up and down the mountain, he was quite tired, so he needed to have a good sleep tonight.

Sitting there for a while, Chen Ping'an suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.

He had completed the system's task, but had forgotten to draw the lottery.

Actually, he didn't have high expectations for the items he would draw.

This time, it was sure to be like the past times.

He would draw an ordinary item.

For example, furniture.

Or tools of some kind.

"System, draw randomly," Chen Ping'an said.

As soon as his voice faded away, an electronic voice rang out.

[Ding, drawing completed, item has been placed in the system space]

Chen Ping'an opened the system space.

Only to see that there was already an item inside.

This was...a green bamboo flute.

Chen Ping'an raised his eyebrows.

He felt that this time, the item he had drawn was not bad.

At least it was better than drawing a broom or something like that.

And the look of the bamboo flute was quite exquisite.

He had been a music teacher before, and had studied this instrument, and could play a few songs on it.

He could play it whenever he had time.

Holding the bamboo flute, Chen Ping'an took advantage of his idle time and began to try playing it.

He thought for a moment, and decided to start with a song called "Autumn Moon Over the Calm Lake." The garden began to fill with a beautiful melody.

The music lingered in the air.

And as soon as the music started, the spirit of the divine artifact in the backyard, who was still trembling with fear, suddenly froze.

He listened to the pleasant music and began to forget about the pressure around him.

His emotions fluctuated greatly.

The sword began to vibrate with the ups and downs of the volume.

A song was soon finished.

Chen Ping'an thought the bamboo flute was alright and was satisfied to put it away.

At this time, the spirit of the divine artifact outside the big yard was already confused.

He felt the injured body and his heart was in turmoil.

"It's just too unbelievable! I... My injuries, how did they recover so much in this song?"

It wasn't just recovery.

He also found that he had learned something.

He couldn't explain what it was, but he felt that if he sorted it out, he would definitely become stronger!

Thinking about this, he lost his train of thought again.

A song had such an effect on him. What if he could always hear songs like this?

He suddenly looked strange.

He looked around.

At this moment, he finally understood why there were so many divine artifacts in this house!

It must be because the items in this house had listened to such songs too much!

He looked at the inside of the house with respect. In Chen Ping'an's heart, the elderly master suddenly rose to a height that no one could match.

This predecessor was unparalleled in the world!

Just one song was so shocking!

At the same time, it also began to change its mind.

No matter whether this is a dangerous place.

No matter whether the divine artifact here is very disdainful.

In order to become stronger, and one day become a divine artifact.

It decided not to leave!

At most, it would take a chance to become a divine artifact with its life!

Chen Ping'an did not know that he had played a song that changed the idea of an artifact spirit.

At this moment, he looked at the sun as it was about to set, picked up a basket, and left the courtyard to buy ingredients for dinner.

After leaving the house, he looked at the sky again.

The light column was still so noticeable there.

A few miles away from Qingqian Town.

The abandoned forest there was now filled with people.

They were all from the Baiyanshan Sect.

They had surrounded the area and did not allow any strangers to approach.

At this time, the crowd in the middle of the light column was very lively.

In the middle of the crowd was a closed light gate.

The light gate connected to the light column and led to a secret cave in the sky.

Usually, the light gate would only open when the light column disappeared.

People could enter inside then.

But the light column had not disappeared yet, so it seemed that a secret password was needed to open the gate. At this moment, a group of disciples from the Yibi Sect took turns approaching the light gate and speaking to it.

Some powerful cultivators who create realms like to use the names of their favorite people as the secret language.

Others prefer a brief and ordinary phrase.

They can only guess, and their luck may be good enough to guess correctly.

Of course, there is another way to open the light gate, which is to use external force to destroy the light column!

However, Moyu Palace has already tried.

Even though he has reached the second layer of the Divine Mind, his full attack has not made the light column tremble even a little.

It is not at the same level.

And the light column of the realm usually appears for ten days.

Once the time is up, the secret cave will disappear into the void and vanish forever.

Moyu Palace and a few others gathered nearby.

Zhang Shaofeng looked at Moyu Yunhai and Moyu Xue again and couldn't help but get lost in thought.

This breakthrough speed is driving him crazy with envy!

Especially Moyu Xue.

She was still at the Cultivation Period just a short while ago, but now she has become a fifth-layer Immortal!

It's too terrifying!

Fortunately, his son has also broken through.

This makes him feel a little better.

Among the few people, there is also a young man.

This young man is quite handsome, and he looks about the same age as Moyu Xue.

He is Zhang Qingxian's son, Zhang Daling. At this moment, Zhang Daling was staring blankly at Mo Yunxue, feeling a chill down his spine from her formidable cultivation.

For not too long ago, he had the same cultivation as Mo Yunxue!

"Grandpa, the cipher is so difficult to guess, why don't you try attacking it again a few times?" Mo Yunxue thought that it was unlikely to guess the cipher correctly, so it was better to seriously attack it and there might be a chance.

Mo Yunyuan shook his head and said, "This secret realm must have been created by a divine being. I think even a Great Perfection cultivator cannot break through. Unless, a divine being helps."

"Your meaning is, to ask an elderly predecessor for help?" Mo Yunxue's face showed a hint of joy.

Mo Yunyuan heard this, smiled wryly and said, "The predecessor came down to earth to cultivate his heart. I don't know if he will use his cultivation or not."

Ever since Mo Yunyuan suspected that Chen Ping'an was a divine emperor, his respect for him had reached an unprecedented level.

If he were to call Chen Ping'an father, he would say it without hesitation and call him grandfather!

The difference between a divine being and a divine emperor was like the difference between ordinary people and Great Perfection cultivators in their world!

How strong was a divine emperor? It was obvious!

Mo Yunhai also nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. The last time the predecessor didn't want to use his cultivation and asked me to send him back to the town. This shows that the predecessor has already regarded himself as an ordinary person to cultivate his heart."

Mo Yunxue listened and smiled wryly and said, "Then what about this secret realm?" "There must be many good things in this secret realm," said the young man.

"Actually, whether you help us or not, we need to ask first. And since the secret realm has appeared again, we can also use this as an excuse to pay a visit," said Zhang Shaofeng, reminding them.

He still wanted to meet a fairy.

Mo Yulong looked at Zhang Shaofeng and hesitated before saying, "Okay, but you should remember the precautions I mentioned earlier."

Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Daling nodded.

After discussing, they set out.

In just a moment, they arrived at the entrance of a courtyard.

They were lucky. Just as they appeared here, Chen Ping'an was walking towards his own door, whistling a tune.

Chen Ping'an had planned to prepare a sumptuous meal for himself in the evening to reward himself. Suddenly, his mouth twitched.

"Elder!" Mo Yulong led the way and called out.

Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Daling had never met Chen Ping'an before, but as soon as they saw him, they knew he must be a fairy.

They also respectfully called him Elder.

Chen Ping'an's feet had already stopped, and his mouth was twitching.

How did they come here again?

Mo Yulong smiled and greeted him politely after the initial greetings. Then he explained their purpose: "Elder, we came here this time because these two wanted to pay their respects to you. So I brought them here." Meanwhile, on this visit, we also wanted to...

Hearing this, Chen Ping'an suddenly waved his hand to interrupt, "No need to say any more. I know what you want to say."

Mo Yue Gong was taken aback.

Knowing?

Oh, I see!

The light pillar in the realm is still there.

The senior must have already calculated that no one in the mortal world can break it.

Seeing them arrive, they must be seeking help.

Chen Ping'an's thoughts at this moment had nothing to do with Mo Yue Gong's.

He looked at the few devils with a sense of helplessness.

He could figure it out with his butt.

He knew what Mo Yue Gong and his companions came for.

It was just past lunchtime, and these people came in groups.

Of course, they came for a free meal!