Get...rhythmic!

One after another, the ups and downs of the voices were heard, and everyone who was reading the lyrics along with the rhythm of the voices were all shocked to find that they... had sung it.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky. Let me keep you here with all my heart... Oh? Oh? Oh no, I'm poisoned. My body is out of control. I actually... I actually jumped up."

"...Let me keep you here with all my heart!" The mean cat sang at the top of his voice.

"Stay!" Saoji stretched her neck and screamed, swaying her body to the rhythm of the music.

Among the more than 2,000 people present, half of them swayed left and right, looked at the lyrics shining in the air, and sang along.

"How ridiculous! How ridiculous!" The three lotus seats were so angry that their teeth were about to grit their teeth. They shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Boom! In midair, the rhythmic sound suddenly stopped. Sanlianzuo and Ning Wuque were stunned. They looked at each other and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed casually. The lyrics formed by the inscriptions of energy all over the sky suddenly hummed and became smaller and smaller. In the end, these lyrics were condensed into eight large characters "A bright future ahead", and were printed on the piece of paper that was making a loud noise.

Everyone looked at the ink painting that reappeared in the air in confusion and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Damn it, who can tell me what just happened?"

"So many people were hooked and couldn't help but sing along. What kind of song is this? It's so soul-stirring and makes people unable to control themselves."

"But... it feels so good, I even want to sing, The Clouds in the Sky..."

"Get lost, shut up!"

Boom! A burst of thunder suddenly erupted in the air, shaking the earth and sky, and the sound was like a bell. In the blink of an eye, a divine power gathered above everyone's head, scaring everyone.

Everyone looked at the sky in confusion, not knowing what had happened. However, the faces of all the Tribulation Crossing experts present changed. Most people stood up and looked at the horrifying celestial phenomenon in front of them in disbelief.

Elder Huo's whole body trembled violently. He took two steps forward and looked at the hazy and changing celestial phenomena in front of him with an expression of disbelief, his eyes flashing with ecstasy and disbelief.

“This… this is the celestial phenomenon of the power of the talent secret treasure. Yang Dingtian actually succeeded!”

What? Everyone was shocked, looking at Yang Zhen with a serious face in shock, as if in a dream.

Hearing what Elder Huo said, Ning Wuque shuddered all over and stumbled back two steps. His face changed drastically as he muttered to himself, "No, this is impossible. He...he is just a cook!"

A cook, a cook in the Lianxu stage, can not only casually write out the words that condense the talent of the stars, but can also condense the talent into shapes to form celestial phenomena, and he can actually sing out the loud heavenly music that erupts from the celestial phenomena.

Most people sang it out, but this was not what shocked Ning Wuque the most. What made him unbelievable was that most people not only sang it out, but also danced to it.

Even Ning Wuque had to hold back and not jump up on the spot. Deep in his heart, a storm of emotions had already been set off. If he didn't have a grudge against Yang Zhen, if he had heard this kind of rhythmic heavenly music singing under different circumstances, he would most likely have jumped up as well.

Too evil, too poisonous, this Yang Dingtian is simply poisonous!

But damn, it’s poisonous, but what’s going on in this situation?

Ning Wuque was shocked, staring at Yang Zhen blankly. He still couldn't believe that he had actually used an ordinary piece of paper to successfully refine an artifact, condense the power of heaven, and create a secret treasure of talent!

How could anyone believe this? Ning Wuque was unwilling to believe that Yang Zhen had actually done it, but Elder Huo would not lie. The expression on his face was not fake at all. The look of shock and disbelief, coupled with the ecstasy of discovering a new continent, would never lie.

Buzz! Yang Zhen clenched his hands and shouted, "Condensate!"

In mid-air, the terrifying and turbulent inscriptions of star talent suddenly gathered together madly, and in the blink of an eye they were all gathered into the calligraphy.

The world regained its clarity. Yang Zhen reached out and caught the slowly falling calligraphy. He handed it to Elder Huo, who was looking eager, and said with a smile, "I'm glad I have fulfilled my mission!"

The old palace master also showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He subconsciously took the calligraphy and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect it to be successful. I didn't expect... I would be able to see such a unique weapon refining in my lifetime!"

As he spoke, the old palace master stood up, walked to Yang Zhen, and said with a smile: "Young friend Yang, how about this calligraphy?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the distraught Ning Wuque, and a hint of amusement flashed across his face: "What a pity, he is only at the Saint level!"

Ning Wuque's face suddenly flashed with ecstasy. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly continued, "However, it should be able to help some newly-minted disciples to concentrate their literary minds!"

"What?"

The old palace master was shocked, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked at Yang Zhen excitedly and asked eagerly, "As I guessed, this is a calligraphy work that can teach people?"

A treasure of calligraphy that will educate the world! Hearing these words, Ning Wuque's face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered, becoming even more distraught.

What does it mean to educate the world? It is something that can enlighten many cultivators. In other words, the secret treasure of talent refined by Yang Zhen is a rare item that can be passed down from generation to generation!

Can be passed down from generation to generation!

Passed down from generation to generation!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

From now on, almost every generation of disciples of the Spiritual Academy will know a man named Yang Dingtian who has refined a secret treasure of talent for the Spiritual Academy that can be passed down from generation to generation.

This...what a merit and fortune this is?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt, with disbelief in their expressions.

This incident had a great impact on the Spiritual Academy, even more than an elder who was teaching! There was no sound at the birthday party of more than 2,000 people, and everyone was staring at the inheritance secret treasure in the hands of the old palace master.

Elder Huo returned to Yang Zhen excitedly, took a deep breath, and asked expectantly: "Young friend Yang, do you know if this inherited secret treasure has a name?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again! Naming the secret treasure!

What a huge honor this is!

Unexpectedly, the Spiritual Academy also gave this right to Yang Zhen.

At the same time, everyone looked at Yang Zhen with some curiosity, waiting for Yang Zhen to name this inherited secret treasure.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I've already thought of a name!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and even stopped breathing.

Yang Zhen looked around and said loudly: "The coolest ethnic style!"

Hearing this name, everyone almost rushed over and strangled Yang Zhen to death.

Damn, can you be a little more mean? You gave such a good secret treasure a name like this? The most dazzling ethnic style, the most dazzling, what kind of crappy name is this?

Elder Huo looked at Yang Zhen awkwardly and tried to ask, "Young friend Yang, this name..."

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "No? I think it's quite appropriate. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that you have to sing when you comprehend this secret treasure!"

(End of this chapter)