With a gentle movement of her fingers, every note flowing from Fairy Su Yan's fingertips was ethereal and fresh, as distant and expansive as high mountains and flowing water, unconsciously immersing people in this beautiful artistic conception.
Mu Zhengting nodded slightly, and through spiritual transmission, told Yuan Qing, "This little Immortal Maiden plays very well, with a bit of Sakurazhou Fairy's charm from back then."
"Although it's high mountains and flowing water, elegant and ethereal, I still prefer listening to plays," Yuan Qing replied.
Mu Zhengting smiled without speaking. Although this piece of music was good, it offered almost no help to cultivators of their realm, so it could only be considered aural enjoyment.
For Yuan Qing, who preferred listening to storytelling and plays, it indeed had little effect.
Meanwhile, Qing Feng listened intently to Fairy Su Yan's performance, as this was his first time hearing immortal music.
Qing Feng's mind felt as if it were amidst towering mountains and gurgling streams, his spirit experiencing unprecedented relaxation.
"Don't get distracted. This is a sincere melody I'm playing using the Yi Xian Melody's cultivation method. You will experience the wonders of the Yi Xian Melody. Everyone who hears the Yi Xian Melody for the first time will gain some enlightenment; some can even glimpse the divine charm of the Kirin."
The melodious zither music brought with it a message.
Qing Feng smiled faintly in his heart, then focused intently on immersing himself in the Yi Xian Melody.
Although he felt he might not benefit much from it, he didn't want to disappoint his future sister-in-law's good intentions.
With his five centers aligned upwards, his divine consciousness began to wander through the void. In this state, he naturally entered a shallow sleep.
In the dream, the ocean surged, and the Kunpeng spread its wings and soared. This time, many colorful light spots emerged, then gradually disappeared at the end of the world.
Qing Feng felt confused, wondering what these light spots were.
When he noticed a huge black spot, a strong sense of hatred surged, and the black spot transformed into his own image, then shattered.
Qing Feng raised an eyebrow. Was this emotional hatred?
This should be the hatred that Shen Muqing and others felt towards him because their plans were ruined, especially Shen Muqing, who was full of resentment because he lost his status as a Law Enforcement Disciples.
But why did this hatred appear in his dream? Legend has it that the Kirin Blood Vine was a spiritual root cultivated by the Kirin mother to express her grief over the loss of her child.
So, the Kirin he created in his dream, its true basis was not bloodline, but the emotion of longing? The Kirin he created was actually the image of the Kirin in the Kirin mother's heart?
In the cultivation system, there is the concept of a divine realm. Some deities condense their own divine realms through the faith of their believers and use this faith to create all things within the divine realm, just like creation.
Faith seems mysterious and unfathomable, but in essence, it is also a belief, a type of emotion. If so, then the seven emotions and six desires can naturally construct various character images.
So, to condense mountain and sea divine beasts, do I need to create a divine system and become a propagator of this system to promote faith?
Although Qing Feng's mind was filled with myriad thoughts, he was unusually calm at this moment and finally did come up with a method.
Simply put, it means making a group of people believe in and worship the gods or divine beasts he created, thereby generating belief for him to absorb.
Another method is to write novels, and dreams seem to have the ability to deduce.
If it's truly possible to simulate these people, then can divine abilities like One Qi Transforms Three Purities, Eight-Nine Arcane Art, Three Heads and Six Arms, and Heaven and Earth Transformation also be achieved?
Qing Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, surprised that he might have been using his special ability incorrectly all along.
If this were true, why bother to struggle so hard?
Everything should be available in dreams; just dreaming is enough!
Lying flat and resting is true wisdom.
Qing Feng's eyes were exceptionally bright at this moment, as if he saw a bright future.
The next step is how to embark on that path.
As long as one's thoughts don't regress, there are always more solutions to problems than difficulties.
Opportunity is at hand; one just needs to dare to imagine.
Suddenly, a zither note abruptly stopped, and a strange power emanated.
A voice sounded in his ear.
"Tell me everything that just happened between you and Yu Wei."
Qing Feng understood, not forgetting his identity, and recounted in detail how he sincerely tried to mediate the conflict between the two, and how brutally Yu Wei treated him.
Yu Wei's face turned pale upon hearing this, and he almost couldn't stand still.
Zhang Gao's face was filled with shock.
"Yu Wei, for harming a fellow Disciple and deceiving an elder, you are sentenced to fifty years of solitary confinement in the Cold Ice Pond."
"As for the other Disciples of Hu Ji Peak, although they did not directly harm anyone, they participated in the disturbance. They are to be confined to Hu Ji Peak for three months upon their return."
"The group from Chen Ming Peak also had suspicions of inciting trouble. They are to be confined to Chen Ming Peak for one month upon their return."
...
The results were announced. Mu Zhengting and the other man coldly pronounced the sentence, increasing the original ten-year punishment to fifty years, completely disregarding Yu Wei's desperate gaze, and calmly left the scene.
"Su Yan, were you not playing with your heart?" Zhang Gao questioned Fairy Su Yan, an expression of disbelief on his face.
"I did my best; this is the result," Fairy Su Yan replied calmly.
"This is impossible! Second Brother didn't make a move, and you're my fiancée!" Zhang Gao roared in anger.
"What?" Lu Ran's face changed drastically upon hearing this, and he quickly rushed forward.
"That's right, my father and Su Yan's father have reached an agreement and are officially engaged." Zhang Gao looked at Lu Ran, a hint of arrogance on his face. In this contest, he was clearly the victor.
Lu Ran's body swayed slightly, and then his long sword rattled, ready to act.
"Senior Brother, calm down." Qing Feng steadily pressed on Lu Ran's shoulder, "This is just an engagement, not a marriage.
Not long ago, Master also told me that he had discussed your marriage with Fairy Su Yan's Master, Sakurazhou Fairy, and Fairy Su Yan seemed to have been moved.
The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are important, and Master is like a father."
"Really?"
Just as Qing Feng finished speaking, the window on the second floor opened, and a slightly plump middle-aged man, somewhat resembling Fairy Su Yan, poked his head out and watched Qing Feng.
"Regarding the affairs of two Spirit Transformation powerhouses, it naturally wouldn't be false," Qing Feng explained with a smile. Although he knew in his heart that he had made it up on the spot, the other party couldn't verify it.
"Young Master Zhang, we need to reconsider what we discussed earlier," the middle-aged man, who was Su Yan's father, immediately said to the other person after getting Qing Feng's answer.
"Young Master Su, our previous agreement was firm. I have already delivered the Yuan Yang Stone mine to you," the other middle-aged man, Zhang Gao's father, said with dissatisfaction.
For him, a female Golden Core musician was a goal he was determined to achieve.
"We will return everything and are willing to bear whatever compensation is needed."
The plump middle-aged man, Su Yan's father, said without hesitation. Although he was only at Golden Core cultivation, and the Mu family Ancestor was only at the Nascent Soul Realm, Su Yan's Master, Sakurazhou Fairy, was a Spirit Transformation powerhouse.