Top of the Ten Thousand Ridges.
Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen exchanged a smile, each taking out their instrunts, nodding slightly to Ling Feng, and started to play leisurely.
Ling Feng sat cross-legged, the phantom of the Pattern Radiance behind him slowly rising, emitting a milky white light, shining on Ling Feng, making him appear incredibly holy.
Muu Qingchen lightly pressed on the Jade Flute a few tis, and the next mont, an ethereal sound of the Flute rose, with sound waves spreading out like ripples, containing his understanding of Heaven and Earth Creation, with a long-lasting conception, enchanting all who heard it, seemingly about to imrse in the flute sound.
The sound wave vibrated, falling beside Ling Feng, and the phantom of the Pattern Radiance behind Ling Feng also gently quivered, with circles of ripples penetrating it, causing Ling Feng’s Pattern Radiance to whirl madly in the Sea of Consciousness, radiating Divine Light. The Pattern Brilliance Light erged from his body, gathering thousands of phenona around him.
At that mont, Ling Feng seed to transform into a Pattern Glory Sacred Stele, with innurable phenona gathering, leaving the young talents below the stage dumbfounded.
"What is happening? Isn’t it said that a person can condense only one Pattern Radiance? Why does he have so many phenona around him, are all these his Pattern Radiances?"
Yue Yunlan’s beautiful eyes flickered, gazing at the countless phenona around Ling Feng, recalling that this guy claid he only engraved a few phenona. Now the phenona he has evolved include everything, it is as if he has copied the Pattern Glory Sacred Stele!
Yue Yunlan bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes focused on Ling Feng, with two large words floating in her mind: Heavenly Resistance!
At the sa ti, Jiang Qingge plucked the strings with her fingers, the strings vibrated, and suddenly the sound of battle horns rang, being completely opposite to the ethereal and elegant sound of Muu Qingchen. This ti, Jiang Qingge infused her own will into the conception of the music, resonating like drums thundering to the sky.
The resounding sound also vibrated out, reaching Ling Feng’s side, where the two completely opposite sound waves continuously oscillated in the space around Ling Feng, with ripples undulating around Ling Feng, causing his phantom Pattern Radiance to constantly tremble.
The two conceptions, containing their respective insights into Heaven and Earth Creation, were constantly absorbed and evolved by Ling Feng’s Pattern Radiance. Ling Feng seed enlightened, as his Divine Thought constantly elevated, that egg-shaped Pattern Radiance also seed to be cleansed, and amidst the flashing light, a crack appeared on the "eggshell" for the first ti!
"Is it really as I expected?"
Ling Feng was excited in his heart, as the eggshell cracked, the Chaos Origin inside would take over!
As if seeing a crack appearing on Ling Feng’s "Chaos Egg", Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen played faster and faster, the ripples vibrating from their fingers also beca denser, with the two completely opposing conceptions continuously rging into Ling Feng’s Divine Thought, getting clearer insights into Heaven and Earth Creation, causing more and more cracks on the eggshell.
Yet, an hour passed, although there were more cracks on the eggshell, it still hadn’t reached the point of breaking open. At this rate, even if playing for three more days and nights, Ling Feng’s "Chaos Egg" could never truly break open and release the Chaos Origin.
"Brothers, now is the ti!"
Ling Feng’s pupils suddenly opened wide, with countless Xuan Patterns flashing in his eyes, the profound and intricate Xuan Pattern waves exuding a mysterious aura, his phantom Pattern Radiance behind him was already full of countless cracks, and he had a premonition that once the eggshell opened, it would be a brand-new height!
Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen nodded heavily, naturally realizing that Ling Feng’s Pattern Radiance had reached a critical point.
"Hum!"
At that mont, the eternally ethereal flute sound of Muu Qingchen suddenly changed, becoming trendously overwhelming, like Nine Heavens Thunder Movent, carrying the montum to shake the peak, wild and surging, with sound waves spreading, with ripple after ripple shooting into Ling Feng’s body, the phantom Pattern Radiance suddenly erupted with Nine-colored Divine Light, soaring into the sky.
With the change in Muu Qingchen’s conception, Jiang Qingge’s qin sound also sharply changed, the clang of battling arms imdiately transford into the sound of flowing water, nimble and light, beautiful and lodious, calmly and serenely echoing through the valley.
Motion and stillness, for a reincarnation, Heavenly Dao cycles, Great Tao reincarnation, Chaos opens, the world first forms!
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen played with increasing frenzy, the sound waves continuously rging into Ling Feng’s body, with countless ripples seeming like tides vibrating, under such terrifying will infusion, it was akin to recurring enlightennt.
Great Tao! Heaven and Earth! Creation! Nature!
Ultimately, returning to Chaos...
Bit by bit, the realization continuously dawned on Ling Feng in his heart, every bit all rged into the Pattern Radiance. The ordinary person nurtures Pattern Radiance, basically needing to perceive Heaven and Earth Creation on their own, constantly enlarging the Pattern Radiance, causing its condensing. How could it compare to Ling Feng, being imparted directly by two prodigies, plus the realizations from his prior sudden realization, an hour of ti equaled nearly that of others’ decades of painstaking cultivation.
At this mont, Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen both played madly, anyone could see they had both pushed their own willpower to the extre, victory or defeat lay within this strike.
Qin sound, flute echoes, a sonorous harmony, distinct yet both originating from Great Tao realization.
Their fingers plucked quickly as lightning, under such terrifying willpower, actually influencing the celestial phenona, with dark clouds oppressing the city, a violent storm arose, and the Pattern Radiance behind Ling Feng was also rising higher and higher, until it completely enveloped the entire Heavenly Saint Peak.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, a clear sky transford into a sky full of stars, where nine twinkling stars operated in a peculiar trajectory, gradually forming the Nine Stars in a Row, aligning in a line!
Rumble!
Heaven and earth changed color, with a surge of thunder, as Thunder Dragons split the Heavenly Vault, exploding!
Yue Yunlan’s complexion changed drastically; it was actually yet another ti of such phenona, a hundred tis more terrifying than last ti in the Youyun Sword Forest.
"This ti, is Ling Feng’s Pattern Radiance finally going to be truly born?" Yue Yunlan muttered softly, looking at the radiant Ling Feng on the high platform, eyes sparkling with countless little stars.
"Hum!"
Strings break, flute breaks!
At the mont of that rumbling thunder, Jiang Qingge and Muu Qingchen’s will was instantly replaced by the Heaven and Earth Will.
Heaven and Earth Will, can it especially be moved by ordinary people? Ling Feng’s Pattern Radiance, under such nearly enlightening stimulation, finally reached the critical point of transformation, triggering the Heaven and Earth Phenonon that appeared when the Chaos Egg was born.
"Next, you can only rely on yourself."
Muu Qingchen and Jiang Qingge both gave Ling Feng a look, abandoned their instrunts, with a flash of their silhouettes, hastily jumped off the high platform, because they saw a Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, as thick as a water barrel, splitting the sky, coming straight for Ling Feng.
In an instant, the entire Heavenly Saint Peak top, rolling thunderclouds, Heavenly Thunder roared.
Power of Chaos Origin, evolving Harmony, deriving all things, is the great Creation of Heaven and Earth, such Creation Power, is not tolerated by the world rules of the Xuanling Continent!
Just like Crossing Tribulation and Ascending must undergo Heavenly Tribulation, any Origin Power birth, naturally has its own tribulation.
Rumble!
Purple Thunder, Red Thunder, Black Thunder, Three-colored Tribulation Lightning rolled and surged, interwoven and contorted, striking desperately down upon Ling Feng!
Striking desperately down!
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