Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator

Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 271: Mountain Stream, Echoing Music


Gosh—


Yao Mengji and the others felt a goosebump of skin. The whole body is cold.


However, despite their fear, they did not want to ask for mercy.


Yao Mengji raised his hand and took out Sitar Tianxin. He plays the sitar with determination. He had once duet a zither with Gu Xirou.


The Holy Emperor also looked serious. He took out the Golden Alms Bowl and cast a spell. The hot flames smouldered from the alms bowl and turned into a fiery dragon. The fire dragon revolved and attacked the Xuanyin Immortal Water.


Sizzling


The flames instantly extinguished upon coming into contact with Xuanyin Immortal Water. That's useless.


The Holy Emperor did not look pleased at all. It was a destined and expected result but he still felt helpless.


Jang!


Yao Mengji and Gu Xirou played their zither like voices crossing strings of strings. The voice expanded in waves, covering everyone like a shield.


Reverse!


Xuanyin Immortal Water acted, cornered everyone into the middle of the shield. Its mighty waves, like the mouth of a wild beast, would swallow everyone whole.


Yao Mengji and Gu Xirou looked exhausted. Their zither was gradually helpless.


“Haha, why a meaningless struggle?” the skinny elder laughed cruelly. Then, he said, “As a cultivator, you should take a chance and avoid trouble. Follow current. That is how to live a long life. It is not too late to ask for mercy! “


“Please forgive? Bullshit!” said Holy Emperor. He hated that he was useless.


He looked at the Golden Alms Bowl and suddenly got an idea!


“Qingfeng is long, stopping in a daze. Hurry and help! ”


After he said that, he groaned and smashed his Gold Alms Bowl. Then, the shattered pieces began to regroup as elements.


The long-lived Qingfeng was shocked. “Holy Emperor, what are you doing? You destroyed your Life Treasure ?! ”


“It's been destroyed, I don't want it anymore! Have you forgotten what the expert said? A speaker. We have to make loudspeakers in place to amplify their zither sounds! ”


The Holy Emperor spat out blood from the corner of his mouth. She held him back and said, “Come out! Are you afraid of death ?! ”


“Me? Afraid dead? I only have three hundred years. So what if I die? “


The long-lived Qingfeng was immediately enraged. “I'm proud to die fighting an Immortal! This is also a battle for my people and the world! I would be honored to die! “


Then, he let out a green wind bell without saying a word. He tore it!


“Let's combine our Livelihood Treasure! My Livelihood Treasure was a wind type. It can help improve zither!”


The long-lived Qingfeng was a little crazy. “Come! Combine!”


The two items quickly merge into large, shiny speakers. It filtered out the zither sound and made it five times louder!


Yheng!


The zither sound seemed to work. It was gradually pushing the Xuanyin Immortal Water away!


“Haha, I'm still useful!” the Holy Emperor's laughter.


Sigh up!


Suddenly, the painting scroll that Nanan was holding automatically flew into the sky with a long sigh. It shone like a circle of light that surrounded everyone.


The painting unfolded its own scroll and the writing turned Immortal with white hair again. That figure floated.


Nanan looked at him and hurriedly said, “Eternal grandfather!”


“Nanan, I have the awareness given by Master. It was to protect you. “


The elder looked at Nanan lovingly. “The time has come. Let me help you!”


He was emitting Spiritual Qi. White light rained down like the sound of zither, covering Xuanyin Eternal Water.


Power of Devour began to appear in waves. It started devouring Xuanyin Immortal Water!


However, Xuanyin Immortal Water was born in the land of despair. It existed in death for a long time so it had corrosive properties. The gods would avoid him every time they met him.


As he absorbed Xuanyin Immortal Water, his figure gradually weakened. He swayed as if the wind could blow him away.


Immortal Grandpa! Nanan hurriedly took out the scroll of the painting but he realized the writing on it had vanished. It became a blank piece of paper.


The elder looked calm. “Since you have chosen the Devour path, how is it enough to just absorb the power? You should be able to devour anything. You should be able to devour Xuanyin Immortal Water, Samadhi Original Fire, and Golden Crow Fire! ”


He used his Devour experience to help Nanan on his cultivation journey.


“A challenge?”


The skinny elder laughed. He raised his hand and came out a floating bracelet. Then, a threatening aura burst out from the bracelet!


The aura was extremely foreign, but they knew it was not from the Eternal Realm. It seemed like it came from the Eternal Realm Above. That bracelet is an agent!


Gu Xirou looked horrified. He said in a trembling voice, “Highest Spiritual Treasure is not yours!”


“Of course not. My master allowed me to borrow the Xuan Water Bracelet. ” The skinny elder shook his head and mocked them in a pitiful voice, “Now my Master has to do it himself. You will surely die! “


Reverse!


The Xuan Water Bracelet began to tremble. Xuanyin Immortal Water suddenly increased. The layer of silver liquid turned into a huge silver water dragon that surrounded them. The dragon's mouth opened wide and almost swallowed everyone.


The person using the Water Xuan Bracelet was far away and it seemed like he was only using a portion of his strength. However, it made Xuanyin Immortal Water so powerful. Everyone is running out of opportunities to survive.


Spurt out!


Yao Mengji is as pale as paper. He spewed out a mouthful of blood. He came out of it and broke out in cold sweat all over his body.


He did not stop casting spells. He said, “Don't worry about me. Spitting blood is my specialty. I'm used to spitting blood. “


The Chuchen City.


Li Nianfan slowly walked out of his room. He looked across the horizon and was shocked. “Who is so excited? Playing the sitar in the middle of the night? ”


Qin Manyun stood outside Li Nianfan's courtyard. He is a very anxious man.


“That sitar Guru. The zither voice was in a hurry so he must be fighting someone. And. it was a battle to the death! ” She walks pacing the yard while lip biting. His fists were repeatedly clenched and loosened.


He wanted to help but he stopped himself.


Teacher with ancestors. If they couldn't handle it, he wouldn't be able to help. He might even be a burden.


What could he do?


He looked at the horizon where the zither was played. Then, he looked at Li Nianfan's door. He did not know if he should bother the expert.


He could not disturb the expert because if the expert was not happy, he would not save them.


However, Mr. Anj*ng is on the page. He can go beg Mr. Anj*ng!


He listened to the harp and felt like the zither sound was getting faster. They are in a state of despair and struggling with their lives. He looked like he had made up his mind. He's determined. He could not let his Master and ancestor die!


He took a deep breath and was about to knock on the door. However, the door suddenly opened with a creak.


Li Nianfan walked out of his courtyard. He was shocked by Qin Manyun. Then, he smiled and said, “Lady Manyun, you haven't slept either?”


Qin Manyun felt his heart thump. He hurriedly said, “Master Li, you haven't slept either. ”


“Ya.” Qin Manyun felt troubled and helpless.


He secretly glanced at Blackie who was next to Li Nianfan. He is struggling and anxious.


He's already sweating. He opened his mouth but did not know what to say.


But suddenly Li Nianfan asked, “Manyun, did you bring sitar?”


The zither?


Qin Manyun jumped. He suddenly felt his skin goosebumps as his blood flowed profusely as he thought of a possibility.


“Ya I do.”


His voice was trembling because he could not help it. It even sounds like a prank.


He hurriedly flicked his wrist and came out a delicate antique zither. He nervously and excitedly asked, “Master Li, are you perhaps........play the zither? ”


“Yes. Can't sleep. I happened to hear the lute and wanted to play too. I want to join a duet. “


Li Nianfan laughed and asked, “Nona Manyun, can I borrow your sitar?”


“Ya of course!”


Qin Manyun quickly nodded and moved away. “Please, Mr. Li.”


“Thank you.” Li Nianfan nodded and sat down in front of the zither. He watched her for a moment.


“Truly lute woman. How delicate and beautiful, unlike mine. I am not sure what year my zither was produced but it is old and rusty. ”


Li Nianfan sighed. His aura suddenly changed as he exuded a powerful elegance. Qin Manyun continued to stare at Li Nianfan. She clenched her little hand.


He realized that Li Nianfan was like a character coming out of a painting.


Even the endless night was separated from Li Nianfan. It was as if he was beyond it all, beyond the bonds of nature.


The Chosen One — he really is the Chosen One.


Qin Manyun was fascinated. Li Nianfan's hand held the zither, his fingers gently whipping out the strings of the zither.


Ding!


The zither music flowed like a river. That's hypnotic. The first tone alone was enough to make the listener visualize the curved flow of the river.


Ding, ding, dong, dong—


Li Nianfan plucked the zither strings easily. His fingers were in no hurry. They dance like fairies in the sitar. He makes it look easy.


The night was cool and quiet. It started moving with the zither music.


Even the moon in the sky looked brighter.


Everything is quiet for the zither sound.


Soon, Qin Manyun was completely engrossed. He's drunk on zither music, he can't control himself.


He felt like he was at the top of a huge mountain where a continuous stream flowed. He felt as if he was lying in the middle of a forest, feeling his spirituality be cleansed.


The zither started to change slowly. It was slightly lively, transformed into a more cheerful tone.


It was as if he added the sounds of birds and insects to the mountain stream. It was smooth and a nice touch.


Then, the tempo began to change again. It was low, fast, and constant. It sounded like they were ascending to hug the clouds but the clouds were suddenly speeding away. There was a spark in the air. Thats stunning.


Ding, ding, dong, dong—


The power of music is unstoppable. Live musical notation spread across mountains and rivers. It was like sunlight shining down on a dark night.


“Longevous Qingfeng, do you hear sitar music?” The Holy Emperor was on the ground.


He can no longer fight. He could barely breathe. He's out of power. He was calmly waiting for death as he watched the huge wave of Xuanyin Immortal Water.


The long-lived Qingfeng was the same. He shook his head in a daze. “Sitar music? Of course, I heard it. We're playing it. ”


The Holy Emperor shook his head. Not ours, someone else's.


Reverse!


The Xuanyin Immortal Water splashed again. The Water Dragon stared at everyone mercilessly. He attacked with his mouth wide open!


It will devour everyone!


“My master, he's playing sitar.”


The immortal vanished into white smoke. He said his last sentence in a relieved tone, “I can finally rest in peace.”


The white smoke vanished as he touched Nanan's head.


“Sperpetual Grandson ..” Nanan sobbing.


Ding, ding, dong, dong—


The soft zither sound, seemed to be coming from the other side of nature. However, it somehow sounded louder than what Gu Xirou and Yao Mengji produced in their zither. It beats the sound of sparks and the sound of space and time. Everyone heard it clearly.


The Water Dragon instantly stopped. Xuanyin Immortal Water retreated like a furious sea wave. It started to boil like it was struggling.


The Xuanyin Immortal Water became calm and peaceful in just a matter of seconds. It seemed to be transformed into an elegant flowing stream along with the zither sound.


“Where does sitar music come from?”


The skinny elder panicked. His hair stood up and he felt his skin goosebumps. It feels like sitar music is very dangerous and life threatening!


“What is going on? How did this happen ?! ”


She's pissed. He was filled with fear and anxiety. He tried his best to control the Xuan Water Bracelet but soon realized it had no effect on the Xuanyin Immortal Water.


The Xuan Water Bracelet suddenly shone. His master's aura reappeared. He seemed to be accompanied by a sneer. However, the Xuan Water Bracelet quickly dimmed and fell to the ground. All usability marks were removed from the bracelet.


“It..”.


The skinny old mouth was wide open. He was too afraid to speak. She pleaded with a desperate trembling voice, “I .. Mercy.”


Xuanyin Immortal Water calmly surrounded him. It slowly drowned him like an ordinary river.


Gu Xirou and Yao Mengji stopped.


They were very pale and spewed blood from their mouths. But they smile.


Gu Xirou muttered, “Is that the expert who plays the lute? The music. ”


Ding dong dong.


The zither is still played gracefully. It was smooth as velvet and fresh as the spring rain.


Everyone closed their eyes and enjoyed it. They blend with the music.


The last song was over but resounded for a long time until it disappeared.


Everyone slowly opened their eyes. They were shocked but they enjoyed it. Even their wounds improved. They somehow felt light and happy.


The endless Xuanyin Immortal Water disappeared without a trace. They would have thought it was all just a big dream if not for the Xuan Water Bracelet that was on the ground.