Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

In the past, there was Fuxi's family playing the qin, and now there is Zhu Rong's family playing music.

It is a testimony to the strength of human beings in the midst of suffering.

There is a saying in Confucianism, you know the etiquette after being honest.

Only those who have got rid of hunger and cold will have the mind to pursue these spiritual achievements.

Sound is also an important part of nature and the avenue.

Tian Ying's method Jiu Shao Fei Ling Deng Xian Jue itself is to use sound to transform swords and swords to develop Tao.

Now pointing directly to the origin of the rhythm is also a great way.

After all, she is not as talented as her elder brother Tian Yong when it comes to swordsmanship.

It's a pity that excellent swordsmanship does not represent a talent for cultivation.

Although Tian Ying's practice progress is slow, but she can practice according to the law, but she can prove the Immortal Immortal step by step.

The Nine Swords of Tianyin moved forward with the chariot, emitting heavenly sounds, and landed on the square in front of the altar.

In addition to the main seats of Zhu Rong, Chang Qin, and Bu Ting Hu Yu, there are more than a dozen seats on both sides.

These are specially prepared for Lefeng officials.

Among them, Tian Ying's position is naturally the one closest to Changqin.

Everyone from Lingqing and Youyin tribe landed in the stands on the left side of the square.

This is a place specially prepared for the Lefengguan tribe.

Prince Changqin looked at Tian Ying who was coming, and nodded with a smile, but didn't even look at the others.

When Zhu Rong saw Ling Qing, he took another look.

He then looked at Tian Ying who was sitting in the position of Lefeng official, and immediately saw the details of the two of them.

However, he didn't say anything. After all, Master Yu, who is also under Emperor Yan's command, switched from a talented witch to Qi Refining Dao.

Now his cultivation base is no worse than his own.

The two had also communicated, and he could see the excellence of the Qi Refining Dao.

Although the person in front of him has obviously found his way and is only one step away from becoming a fairy, but he is not after all.

Moreover, there are quite a few qi refiners who came this time.

Although there is no such thing as the person in front of you, there are also many talented people.

After Tian Ying took her seat, Lefeng officials came one after another.

There were also dense crowds of people gathered under the stage.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong began the sacrifice in front of the main hall. He led Changqin and Buting Huyu to the altar and began to sacrifice.

And the people under the altar either sang, danced, sowed grain, or...

They each performed sacrifices according to the rituals of the Gezi tribe.

As the ceremony progressed, the voices from the entire world seemed to be converging here.

Elegant, noisy, grand and subtle, everything seems to surround everyone's ears.

Converging on the altar, the sound of the piano is like a raging flame, playing a survival movement of beasts neighing and crops growing.

When the ceremony was over, the prince's Changqin was drawn into the air, and the raging flames turned into a sheet of music and hung on the altar.

Zhu Rong turned around and announced to Tiandi: The grand ceremony of the prosperous age, the ceremony of music and wind, officially begins!

With a bang, the entire city of Zhu Rong almost boiled.

Various voices and cheers sounded.

After that is the performance of each musician.

Most of them use musical instruments, voices, and dances to express their emotions and the development of the tribe.

Under the command and comment of the three of Zhu Rong and a group of music officials, these voices turned into sheet music and floated above the square.

For some songs with the same meaning and style, they bring the creators and performers together and let them practice.

In the end, they may be combined into one score named after two parties or multiple parties, and included in the music score on the altar.

Or each has a new understanding, combined with the strengths of the family, and then derived a different score, which is also included.

In this continuous performance, comment, and creation, all the musicians' understanding of the melody has improved by leaps and bounds.

Witches can sense heaven and earth.

When a spirit witch completely lets go of his own perception, the information from the world will rush in like a tidal wave.

And the more information it perceives, the stronger the witch's strength will be.

Under the guidance of Zhu Rong, the Great Witch, this music ceremony has brought almost all the rules and information about sound, melody, dance, musical instruments, etc. from the world to it.

In this extreme sea of ​​rule information, anyone who is talented in this area can let go of their own perceptions and find rule information that suits them.

Similarly, because of his existence, he can also turn the rule information abandoned by witches into flames.

It doesn't bother the witches because they can't digest the information.

As the ceremony continued, even people who were only interested in music and melody without any foundation had some melodies of their own in their minds.

When they play it in various ways, they will also gather on the square.

Each melody is not a single pile of sounds, but contains the experience and feelings of a person or a tribe.

The power generated by the spirituality of this kind of creature itself is a little bit of aura in Lingqing's view.

Every bit of aura is shining with the voice of a person, the rise and fall of a tribe.

And when all the auras gather together, it is equivalent to a world.

In this world, no matter how the aura changes, what meaning does it have.

They, or it, have a most fundamental and true point.

The light it emits is not brilliant, but it is so real.

This is the aura, this is the spirit! Ling Qing murmured, her eyes slowly closed.

His various practices came to mind one by one.

The light of the talisman is the interaction between the talisman and the heaven and the earth, and a little aura shines in it, which is the root of its existence.

The blood of the beast contains the information it inherited, but this information is also the aura generated by the existence of the beast and its interaction with the heaven and the earth.

Spiritual gods like stars are born in the prayers and worship of human beings. This is when people entrust their spirituality to the heaven and earth, a little aura collides with each other, and slowly begins to emit their own brilliance.

The elf worms that are round and morphing, the spiritual roots with long sounds, the red lotus fire that burns evil, the celestial spirit that kills life by God's will, the spiritual treasure light that transforms all kinds of magic, and the Hunyuan pill that alchemizes with sand.

All kinds of phenomena have receded, and what is left is a little bit of light.

Thousands flow like a galaxy, and the light blooms like fireworks.

Lingqing's primordial spirit, spiritual consciousness, and me also gradually melted into it, and they merged with each other without being separated from each other.

A little bit of aura slowly condenses around me as the core, emitting rounds of round light.

In each round of round light, a kind of way is manifested.

Tao and Tao are combined, and a single world is derived from each other.

The world merged with the world, and gradually transformed into nine circles of light, hanging in Lingqing's heart.

Among them, seven rounds have been completed, but the other two rounds are still lacking three points of heat.

He knew that this time had reached the limit.

After all, it was not long after Emperor Miaofa and Emperor Miaowu were cut and transformed, and their growth was not enough.

As Ling Qing opened his eyes, rounds of light scattered behind his head.

Shining all around, the music scores floating in the square almost flowed into the back of his head as spiritual light.

Zhu Rong glanced at him, a fire flashed in his eyes, and the music scores on the square were on fire.

Not only cut off the shining of the aura of Lingqing, but also pushed the Lefeng Ceremony to a climax again.