Translator: Legge
ng Yao sat on the ground and took out an ancient zither. She placed it horizontally across her knees and her jade-like fingers brushed across the strings gently, letting out a faint immortal sound.
The mont the sound of the zither sounded, everyone was captivated and could not help but imrse themselves in it.
Even the immortal tea in the hands of the cultivators beca indifferent and tasteless.
Although the sound of the ancient zither clearly sounded in the ears of the immortals and monks, everyone’s hearts were unusually quiet. Their surroundings seed to have beco extrely empty and only the sound lingered.
ng Yao plucked the strings with her left hand to create the notes while fretting with her right. Her technique was complicated and varied, dazzling and filled with extre precision.
At tis, the sound of the zither would be deep and distant, as though ti was flowing, causing one to reminisce about the past.
At tis, it was like a heavenly sound and ethereal like an immortal.
At tis, it was faint and long, as though a fairy was whispering in one’s ears.
At tis, it would be dignified and solemn, like a gigantic bell.
After a long ti, a song ended and lingered. The immortals and monks were still imrsed in it and could not snap out of their stupor for a long ti.
Even Jun Yu nodded to herself.
Although she despised certain behaviors of ng Yao, she could not help but admit that the latter was indeed outstanding in terms of the Zither Dao.
She was truly worthy of the title of the Zither Immortal.
Qin Ce clapped and praised, “I’ve long heard that the Zither Immortal’s songs are untainted by the mortal world and comparable to heavenly music and the lingering sound can even reside in one’s mind for three days continuously. Now that I’m hearing it for myself today, you’re truly worthy of your reputation!”
“You’re too kind, Fellow Daoist.”
ng Yao smiled gently.
“Amitabha.”
Shi Wunian murmured softly, “Patron, the sound of your zither is moving.
Impressive, impressive.”
Many immortals and monks stirred awake and praised.
Although ng Yao looked humble and calm, she was extrely smug internally.
After the song, ng Yao instantly beca the center of everyone’s attention.
Fairy Luo Hua’s immortal tea had already been forgotten by the immortals and monks.
Although Fairy Luo Hua was indignant, she did not dare to express it and could only sit back down.
When Yun Zhu saw that, she smiled indifferently and was not surprised.
She was in the Divine Firmant Immortal Domain with ng Yao and was also a princess of an Immortal Kingdom. They had long known each other and she knew more about ng Yao.
No matter where ng Yao went, she had a way of being the center of attraction to steal the lilight.
Apart from Yun Zhu, MO Qing was also unaffected by ng Yao’s zither.
Yun Zhu looked at the quiet MO Qing beside her and smiled.
MO Qing seed to have a way of imrsing herself in her own world and no one could affect her.
Beneath the Builder Tree, the Perfected Immortal and Arhat Rankings were high and above. The paragons were gathered in a heroic manner and conversed about the world. There were even fairies all around with the soothing sound of the zither—it was a scene that one would yearn for enviously.
Yun Mubai, Rank 6 of the Perfected Immortal Ranking, praised, “In my opinion, Fellow Daoist ng Yao is not only the Zither Immortal of the Divine Firmant Immortal Domain, but also the Nine Firmant Immortal Domain and even the entire Heavenly World!”
“That’s right.”
Sword Immortal Yue Hua nodded and said as well, “Even compared to ancient masters of the Zither Dao, Fellow Daoist ng Yao is not inferior and even surpasses them!”
Rank 2 of the Arhat Ranking, Wu Gouni, suddenly said, “I heard that a Zither Fiend has appeared in the Fiend Domain as well in this generation. She is said to be rather accomplished in the Zither Dao as well.”
At the ntion of the Zither Fiend, the smile on ng Yao’s face clearly froze.
But soon, she returned to normal. “I know a little about this Zither Fiend. She was originally from the Divine Firmant Immortal Domain.”
“In a ruin, she stole an ancient zither that I took a liking to and escaped to the Fiend Domain without returning since.”
Qin Ce raised his brow slightly and asked, “What Zither Fiend? Why haven’t I heard of her before?”
“It’s just a nobody.”
Sword Immortal Yue Hua smiled faintly. “I heard that she’s just a Heaven Immortal. She’s not worth ntioning and Fellow Daoist ng Yao is on a completely different level from her.”
Qin Ce sneered, “A Heaven Immortal is worthy of being called the Zither Fiend?
Seems like the Fiend Domain is truly lacking in talents!”
Suddenly, Lin Lei said, “I heard that the Zither Fiend’s cultivation isn’t weak.
With her Dao companion, she’s one of the Seven Emotions Fiend Generals of Tianhuang Sect.”
Tianhuang Sect!
The hearts of the cultivators skipped a beat when they heard that.
Apart from Emperor Bo Xun and Fiend Emperor Apocalypse, the most notorious entity in the Fiend Domain in recent years was Tianhuang Sect.
It wasn’t because Tianhuang Sect was strong, but because the Sect Master of Tianhuang Sect was truly terrifying!
The Supre Perfected Fiend, Desolate Martial!
Zhuo Wuchen pouted his lips slightly. “The so-called Seven Emotions Fiend Generals are nothing to fear. Apart from Feng Cantian who is a Fiend King, the rest of them are rely Heaven Immortals.”
“On the other hand, I heard that the Sect Master of Tianhuang Sect, Perfected
Fiend Desolate Martial, is rather capable. He caused a huge ruckus at the Immortal Peach Banquet in the Jade Firmant Immortal Domain and killed thousands of Perfected Immortals as well as the City Lords of the five immortal cities!”
Fairy Jia Lan suddenly asked, “I heard that when this person underwent
Tribulation Transcendence, he attracted the Tenth Perfected One Heavenly Tribulation. I wonder if it’s true.’
“Haha!”
Qin Ce burst into laughter. “Those rumors were rely created by a bunch of ruffians from the Fiend Domain trying to boost his reputation. Who would believe them?”
“Even the Great Emperors in history only attracted the Nine of Nine Heavenly
Tribulation. How is Desolate Martial qualified to attract the Tenth Heavenly
Tribulation?”
“Exactly. ”
Sword Immortal Yue Hua nodded as well and glanced at MO Qing who was not far away. “See, junior sister. I’ve long told you that this matter is way too ridiculous and can’t be true.”
“I believe it’s true.”
MO Qing did not argue with him and rely replied indifferently.
Lin Lei said in a deep voice, “Regardless of whether the Tenth Heavenly
Tribulation is real or fake, Desolate Martial’s thods are indeed terrifying! Back then, I witnessed with my own eyes how the five City Lords of the immortal cities could not withstand a single blow from him.”
When they heard that, the expressions of the paragons on the Perfected Immortal and Arhat Rankings darkened.
The City Lords of the immortal cities were all experts with a chance of fighting for the Perfected Immortal Ranking.
When Lin Lei said that the five City Lords could not withstand a single blow from Desolate Martial, wasn’t he implying that they could not withstand a single blow either?
“Hmnh!”
Qin Ce harrumphed coldly and mocked, “That’s soone from the lower worlds for you. A coward who is easily intimidated by others!”
“What did you say?!”
Lin Lei questioned loudly with a furious gaze.
Shi Wunian smiled gently. “Desolate Martial is the Supre Perfected Fiend but our two domains also have our Supre Perfected Immortal and Supre Arhat. Patron Lin Lei, why do you have to raise the reputation of others at the cost of ours?”
In the battle of the Fiend Cave, all the news pointed to Fiend Emperor
Apocalypse and almost no one paid attention to Desolate Martial’s existence.
None of the cultivators knew that Desolate Martial was present at that ti and even killed a few Immortal Kings in the Fiend Cave!
Jun Yu glanced in the direction of the Fiend Domain and said slowly, “No matter what, Desolate Martial is a powerful and terrifying opponent. If there’s a chance, I want to fight him to see who’s stronger!”
Jun Yu loved to fight by nature and had just obtained the title of the Supre Perfected Immortal.
There were not many cultivators who were qualified to be her opponent. As the Supre Perfected Fiend, Desolate Martial was one of them.
Qin Ce sneered and stood up, pointing in the direction of the Fiend Domain as he shouted, “If Desolate Martial dares to step foot into the Nine Firmant Immortal Domain, I’ll kill him singlehandedly without you guys even making a move!”
“Supre Perfected Fiend? Tenth Tribulation? In front of , he’ll be the one who won’t be able to withstand a single blow!”
“Is that so?”
Right then, a voice sounded from the depths of the Fiend Domain..
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