Origin Sea, Jinbei Beach, and Yuesheng Lake Palace.
The music that purifies people's souls, with strands of tangible textures, blends into the void, communicates yin and yang, and spreads across the river of time. It's like a call from ancient times, a Zen chant from the future, turning into ripples that resonate with the music of the present world.
Fairy Qingyin is indeed very strong. She has taken a different path and has her own unique way of entering the Tao through music. Her ten fingers lightly stroked the zither, and the melodious musical notes jumped up, like waves and stars flying high into the sky.
At one time, the vastness of the universe, the endless avenue of space, the grandeur and formlessness were all presented in the wonderful sound.
The extraordinary people in the magnificent palace were all in silence, listening to the sound of nature and the invisible rhythm of Tao that was descending.
The two fairies could not tell which was the incarnation. The zither and the harp were both her manifestations. The crystal strings danced with her fingers and spirit, and the vibrations continued.
The yin and yang energies flow between her two sides, and the black and white light blend together, which is also the embodiment of the Tao splitting into two.
Everyone is involved. They are both beneficiaries and contributors. The spiritual resonance and blessing of the harp and zither lead to a more magnificent road.
Some people even saw some visible traces of the avenue slowly approaching and merging with them.
Different people see different views.
Some people saw themselves leave home as a teenager, carrying a sword and traveling far away. When they returned, the world had changed drastically. Not even a piece of rubble was left at the old place. All they had left for the rest of their lives was a magical sword. They could only climb the road to heaven to find the way.
Some people also saw the magnificent avenue transformed into an endless spectacle, with numerous celestial kingdoms and numerous temples hanging high above the world. In the competition among the vast number of extraordinary people, only those with unyielding will and lofty ambitions were immortal, while the rest were all shattered and left with only afterimages when the light of the avenue left them.
Those dim shadows gradually burned in the black fire, becoming the background of others, becoming the nourishment of the immortals, and finally turning into ashes and falling into dust.
Wang Xuan was silent, but his mind was in turmoil. He was indeed quite surprised that this place really attracted the sound of the avenue to purify everyone.
He believes that this is a kind of joint practice where everyone participates and when the spiritual spectrum tends to be consistent, it will lead to a more magnificent rhythm of Tao.
The hub is of course Fairy Qingyin. She is the organizer and the center through whom the invisible avenue is communicated. The magnificent ripples and the sacred light are like clouds and oceans, slowly approaching from the deep sky and covering this place.
Incredible! ! He exclaimed.
You are also extraordinary, but you haven't calmed down yet? Wu Liuji spoke up. As a top-notch person, he can naturally be awake at all times. As for other extraordinary people, they have already become the scenery in the painting.
Silence! ! Wang Xuan responded and then collected his thoughts, not giving him a chance to sense it.
Everyone knows that Fairy Qingyin gets the most benefit from borrowing power, but everyone is calm and at ease with it, treating it as a great opportunity and immersing themselves in it.
The music turns into beautiful landscapes and is no longer just sound.
Wang Xuan was able to stay awake, calm and observe from the sidelines because part of his soul was immersed in the fog, transcending the real world and observing everything.
On the Jinbei Beach, people saw the grand ripples, the vast sea of light, the boundless rules, and the dense spider-web-like order that descended together, interweaving into various wonders and sinking into the giant palace.
Many people were jealous and envious, lamenting that they could not enter without a reserved ticket and missed a great opportunity.
Even some disciples of the True Saint Dojo were regretting not being able to catch up with this extraordinary heavenly music event.
No one interfered because it would offend the various sects. There were countless disciples being purified and there were high-ranking members following them.
Even the aliens don't know how many there are.
Wang Xuan saw a lake with golden waves rippling out, like a supernatural sea of light materializing and shrinking.
The lake reflected his face and the ripples also reflected the scenery of the lake in the past.
That was the secret place of the mother universe. It was there that he first entered the extraordinary planet.
He followed Zhao Qinghan's team to explore the depths of the universe and saw Zhao Qinghan being grabbed by a monster and flying into the night sky under the moonlight. He jumped and chased after him. That was the beginning of the two getting closer.
At that time, under the terrifying moonlight, she saw him catching up with her and showing a brilliant smile.
After being illuminated by the light of the lake, the people and scenery Wang Xuan saw were all the pure lands that he usually deliberately concealed and did not want to share with others.
Then he saw his three children, Wang Ye, Wang Xin and Wang Hui, grow from toddlers to gray-haired old men. When he left, the three of them were in their twilight years and could reach the end of their lives at any time. The three of them insisted on dying naturally.
"Fairy Wood Romance"
He couldn't bear to see the result, so he set off on his journey that day, heading for the extraordinary universe alone.
What choice would his parents, Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun, make that day? Would they extend the lives of their three grandchildren or let them die naturally? Wang Xuan didn't want to see the result.
Then he saw his best friend Qin Cheng sleeping in peace, and Wu Yin and others dying of old age in the passage of time.
The reflection of the lake on the road finally revealed the figure of Wang Xuan crossing the universe alone. He did not look back and could no longer see the old scenery.
He sighed. Everyone has a soft spot in their heart that only stops and watches at special moments.
"Are you still sighing that you are not affected and not immersed in it? Wu Liuji was quite surprised that a true immortal could also transcend this kind of sound of the great way?
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