After Shi Wenxuan finished speaking, he left, while Zhao Xing looked at these three items.
The Warm Bamboo Box, also known as the Wen Bamboo Box, can preserve many precious items and extend their expiration ti.
Inside are precious resources for assisting in the cultivation of the Dragon Language.
For example, Dragon Breath Pills, dicine powder made from Dragon Scales; and vocal cords soaked in a special liquid; also Dragon Blood dicine Liquid for applying over the entire body.
Although the items are precious, their use is simple, nothing more than ingestion or external application.
Back when he was in the Ten Suns Cave Heaven, Zhao Xing had cultivated the Kui Niu Thunder Roar and didn’t need anyone to teach him; he could tell how to use it just by looking at the instructions.
"Xiyin Dragon Stone is indeed rare." Zhao Xing picked up one of the stones.
As soon as his hand touched it, it started vibrating involuntarily, emitting a unique frequency from the Xiyin Dragon Stone.
Zhao Xing imdiately felt dizzy and his chest felt tight.
But the sound was very faint, almost imperceptible.
If he were not a top Tao Body at the Third Grade Realm, he wouldn’t have been able to hear such a tiny sound.
"The great sound is rare, the sound emitted by the Xiyin Dragon Stone exceeds the range many at the Third Grade Realm can hear," Zhao Xing couldn’t help but show a look of shock.
Many occupations involve the Dao of music and rhythm, such as Martial Artists cultivating Sound Wave Secret Skills, musicians playing battle tunes, Ritual Repairers speaking truths, Priests and magicians casting spells.
In essence, all are using sound to perform spells and martial skills.
"Even the Minister of Agriculture’s thunder involves the Great Sound Dao; the power of thunder, even if it doesn’t directly strike the target, the thunderclap is enough to shockingly scatter ghosts and scare people to death."
Zhao Xing put down the Xiyin Dragon Stone and then picked up the seven scrolls.
"Learning the Dragon Language involves listening, looking, and writing. It includes three parts: aning, thod, and spirit."
The seven scrolls in front of Zhao Xing all belong to a series of paintings known as "Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Roar."
Why are they presented in the form of paintings?
The main reason is that the language of the Dragon Clan is different from the script of the Great Zhou.
It not only includes the structures of left and right, up and down, inside and outside but also changes in space and ti; the magnitude of information it contains is also different.
The Dragon Clan is large, and their characters are large; to the Human Clan, their characters look like paintings.
"It is said that in the early days of the Xuanhuang Realm, when heaven and earth first opened, everything was chaotic, and even the strongest True Dragon could not produce sound, the most powerful roar of the True Dragon gave rise to sound between heaven and earth, becoming a part of the Heaven and Earth Rules."
Zhao Xing sealed his mory Palace, and now seeing these high-end goods, he finds everything novel.
"Start with the first painting ’Ancestral Dragon Roar,’ which points directly to the essence of the Great Sound Dao."
Zhao Xing pulled out the Binding Rope on the scroll.
"Swoosh~"
Without the suppression of the Binding Rope, the scroll imdiately unfurled on its own, gradually spreading, and hovered two ters in front of Zhao Xing.
The scroll kept extending, with no sky above, no earth below, connections on the left and right, ultimately forming a sphere centered around Zhao Xing.
A painting of Star Dao!
The patterns began to flow within the stars, a three-dinsional pattern flashed before Zhao Xing’s eyes.
He seed to be in the ancient primordial world.
The sky was gray, the earth boiling, and the ocean turbid.
Countless lives were struggling between heaven and earth, roaring up to the sky.
Yet they could produce no sound.
Zhao Xing seed to feel their emotions and couldn’t help but let out a loud roar.
But the world remained a gray expanse, as if an invisible Dao Barrier existed.
He found himself shouting loudly but could not hear any sound.
Until a certain mont—
A golden light suddenly appeared in heaven and earth.
An attentive Zhao Xing looked towards the direction of the golden light.
He saw the dragon’s head, massive and majestic, as if forged of refined iron, covered with a layer of tough, shimring tallic scales.
The dragon horns were robust, winding out from the sides of the forehead, resembling huge deer antlers but more rigid, full of mysterious lines, seeming to contain the ancient mysteries of heaven and earth.
The dragon’s eyes were like brilliant stars, large and wide-open, with deep pupils like an abyss, seemingly burning with flas, or sparking with electricity, exuding a daunting intimidation.
The dragon’s wide nose occasionally spouted wisps of white vapor, akin to mist swirling. As the dragon’s mouth opened wide, sharp tusks interlocked, each like a sharp sword, able to easily tear apart all existence.
"Ancestor Dragon!" Zhao Xing was engulfed in excitent when he saw the dragon’s head.
He couldn’t help but beat his chest and roar, following the beasts, like a frenzy, rushing toward that direction, wanting to follow the Ancestor Dragon’s Heaven Creation.
As he flew closer, Zhao Xing finally caught the full view of the Ancestor Dragon.
The dragon’s body was long and agile, winding endlessly. The dragon scales were tightly packed, each about the size of a palm, with edges sharp as blades.
The scales were as golden as the scorching sun, dazzling and exuding endless noble aura.
Powerful dragon claws grew on either side of the dragon’s body, each with five toes, the tips of the claws extrely sharp, akin to an unparalleled Divine Weapon, capable of easily crushing rocks.
The muscles on the dragon claws bulged, full of explosive power, showcasing its great strength.
The dragon tail was long and strong, shaped like a giant fish tail, yet covered with hard scales.
The Ancestor Dragon’s every part seed to contain the Heaven and Earth Rules, filled with Dao Yun.
He tread upon the earth, with head high and dragon whiskers swaying.
The dragon’s mouth opened, as if golden light was about to surge forward.
"Roar!"
The first sound erged; the turbid world suddenly beca clear.
The sound echoed indelibly in Zhao Xing’s mind, and then the entire world beca bright.
All beasts began to roar!
Zhao Xing also let out a roar, but was quickly engulfed by the voices of the beasts and the Ancestor Dragon, unable to hear what he shouted himself.
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