The sound of the guitar finally drifted melodiously.
When the sound entered their ears, the two well-behaved martial kings sitting on the blue stone slab trembled all over.
This song was completely different from the feeling just now.
The previous song brought back their memories of the past, while this song was like allowing them to transcend the limits of time and go directly to the future.
On top of the mountain.
Li Jiaxin stroked the zither, looking down on the mortal beings, ruling the world with music!
Between the heavens.
Xu Mo Zhu’s long sword broke through the air, destroyed the stars, and slashed the universe.
She composed the best music in the world!
He forged the number one sword in the world!
In just a moment, the two of them seemed to have reached the pinnacle of their lives, completely immersed in it.
Time slowly passed...
At some point, the guitar in Yi Feng's hand had stopped.
After a long, long time, the two of them finally came out of the artistic conception, their faces full of unfinished meaning, and their eyes revealing the undisguised surprise that they could not conceal.
Obviously, they both gained a lot from this song.
"Thank you, sir."
"We will never forget the kindness of this song, sir!"
Unable to dwell on it, the two hurriedly got up to show their respect.
"It's just a simple song, you two are too polite," Yi Feng said lightly with a faint smile. For the first time, he felt that this task of playing music was not completely futile.
Look, he immediately gained two little fans?
"While it may be just a simple song for you, sir, for us it is a god-given gift!" Li Jiaxin said respectfully, with a strong sincerity on her face. Because she, a martial king who was half-stepping into martial saint but had been unable to truly break through for many years, directly broke through the bottleneck under this song.
The martial saint realm she had been longing for day and night. It was within reach!
"What Miss Li said is right. This is indeed a god-given gift for us!"
Xu Mo Zhu's face also revealed undisguised joy. Under this song, he directly broke through from the fifth stage martial king to the sixth stage martial king. He had originally thought it would take at least another hundred years to break through. This saved him a lot of effort. Breaking through to become a martial saint in this life was hopeful!
"So, sir, if you need anything, feel free to ask us. As long as we can do it, even if it means climbing mountains of blades and diving into seas of fire!" The two said in unison again.
"You are too polite."
Their words made Yi Feng feel embarrassed. It was just listening to him play the guitar, was there a need to be so grateful?
Yi Feng couldn't help but have a whole new appreciation for the cultivators in this world.
It turned out that all the deceit and indifference towards mortals depicted on TV and novels about the cultivation world were false. On the contrary, cultivators were especially kind, especially when it came to gratitude, even more so than ordinary people.
Seeing the sincere expressions on their faces, Yi Feng felt bad rejecting them, but he was also too embarrassed to ask them for any reward. After all, he was not lacking money at the moment. So after thinking about it, he said, "If you really want to thank me, help me figure out one thing!"
"Please go ahead, sir!"
The two said respectfully at once.
"Uh, just now I accidentally killed quite a few magical creatures. Although it was a bit of a sin, since they're already dead, leaving the corpses here would be a waste. Why not take them back and make some barbecue and braised meat to eat?" Yi Feng stroked his nose and grinned as he pointed to the surrounding monster corpses.
Yi Feng's words stunned the two.
This gentleman really had grand ambitions.
Not satisfied with making wyvern king eight-treasure soup, he even wanted to turn the other monster kings and spirits into barbecue and braised meat!
Although with their strength, they might not be able to drink the eight-treasure soup, they could barely make braised panther monster king meat. However, they might not dare to do so, as this was very likely to incur the wrath of the entire monster world.
But thinking about it, this gentleman must have great abilities and guts!
"So senior, you want...?" Li Jiaxin asked.
"What I mean is, with so many corpses here, I really have no way to bring them down the mountain. So you must have a way, right?" Yi Feng said with a smile. He really couldn't bear to waste all this game here. Since he had met two cultivators who could fly, for a small matter like this, they should be able to help settle it, right?
Upon hearing this, Li Jiaxin's eyelid twitched slightly.
There seemed to be meaning behind the gentleman's words!
With his strength, if he wanted to take these monster corpses away, it would be a simple wave of his hand. Yet he said such words...
Clearly, he wanted treasures like storage spaces!
Li Jiaxin shook her head. Storage bags were a must-have for cultivators, and with his strength, it was impossible that he didn't have one or needed another.
In other words, what this gentleman needed was something more advanced?
Thinking of this, Li Jiaxin's eyelid twitched again.
Could he want...
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end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
