Ye Qingxuan picked up the head and stared at his eye hole.

The skull was as cold as stone, its skin was as iron as iron, and its mouth was filled with condensed gold, it looked like some kind of hideous work of art, but it exuded fluctuations all the time, resonating with the etheric realm in the underworld.

That is the source point of the remains of the Sage, the connection between the etheric realm and the material realm. Through this origin, he will be able to realize the accumulation of the saint's life, absorb the music theory and understanding in it, so as to break through the fog, illuminate the truth, break the barrier of knowledge, enter the etheric realm, rivet his own origin, and promote resonance.

There is no need to sign a contract with the Holy Spirit or demons, and it is not limited or affected by the contract, which can be said to be the safest way, but it does not mean that it is safe and harmless.

You know, the Aether Realm is not a paradise. It was an illusory realm shrouded in the power of the Great Source, and it was unknown how many dangers and dark shadows were hidden in it. For them, the musicians who rush into it are simply delicious.

If you rush into it when the accumulation is insufficient, without the guidance and protection of saints or natural disasters, I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will be remembered by something terrible.

What's more, Ye Qingxuan is still registered with the Hundred Eyes!

The natural disaster that created the bottomless abyss and all the evil in the ether realm was never a good man or woman. The Aether is its territory!

If it hadn't suffered as much damage as others had expected, or if its injuries had improved slightly, it would definitely have enthusiastically 'invited' Ye Qingxuan to its realm as a guest, and then put him out in ninety-nine eighty-one tricks......

"So, do you want to bet on it?"

Ye Qingxuan pinched his chin and muttered to himself, and soon couldn't help laughing: Could it be that if you delay, you will let yourself go when the injury of the Hundred Eyes is healed? It's just sooner or later.

Not to mention. The etheric realm is so big, it doesn't have to be so unlucky to fall into his kingdom of God, right?

As the saying goes, when things are not decisive, there is a wave of recklessness.

With such a good opportunity in front of you, if you don't try it, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

In an instant, the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring unfolded and crisscrossed the room. The strings vibrate, hooking the ether and blending music theory, erecting a small barrier.

The moonlight above the strings spread, connecting with Xiao Yuan. The music theory structure of Xiaoyuan comes from the Great Avalonian Enchantment, which is the culmination of the wisdom of musicians for generations. When used in this place, it is really a bit of a siege crossbow to shoot mosquitoes, and it feels like it is overused.

But it's safe to do so at this time. Ye Qingxuan didn't want to be stabbed in the back by someone else when he went deep into the sea of ether along the path of musicians.

When all preparations were over, he slit his finger, and a trace of blood containing the silvery moonlight dripped from his hand. It landed on the skull and disappeared without a trace.

The skull was like a bottomless pit absorbing his blood, not satisfied.

But soon, Ye Qingxuan's face changed, because his blood flow was getting faster and faster, as if he was being drawn by an invisible whirlpool, and a wave of dizziness suddenly hit his head.

In a drowsiness, he saw the skull. Flesh Growth,

The withered face is gradually plump, and the empty eye holes. A pair of eyes slowly opened, looking at him, sighing softly, chanting a hoarse madrigal.

Ye Qingxuan was swallowed up by the singing, fell into a trance, and couldn't move.

But in front of him. The fog that had enveloped the whole world suddenly dissipated, and he once again observed the ubiquitous sea of ether between heaven and earth.

The sea of ether is endless, rippling with the breath of heaven and earth, and in the depths of the ocean, there is a stream of light that seems to come from another world.

Followed by. The four paths of musicians once again appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Physiognomy, illusion, revelation and abstention.

Four roads, waiting for Ye Qingxuan's choice.

But just when Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to think, he felt that the moonlight in his body was blazing, Xiao Yuan rose, and the soft sound of the piano spread.

In the soft sound of the piano, the blood of the sleeping celestials and men awakened again, and they were in their bodies, exuding a faint moonlight.

In the light of the moon, he only felt a headache, and the dusty memories were like boiling, emerging one after another, staggering, so that he was involuntarily pulled into it, inward, inward, and inward......

In the end, in the midst of severe pain, he saw the seal of the moonlight in his heart.

Under the influence of the Skull of True Knowledge, after the seal, there is a certain power slowly awakening. It was a power that was deep in his veins, a melody that had been with him since he was born.

...... in the blood of the Celestials Talent!

For a while, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his blood seemed to have become some kind of magical medium, and in the blood, countless sleeping complex music theories emerged alternately, connecting with each other, combining, and turning into a fine and huge structure, and in the end, a complex movement was vaguely formed.

That is the essence of the blood of the dragon vein, and it is also the source of the power of the white-haired celestials!

In the seal set by Ye Lanzhou, the power of that movement continued to impact the seal, causing the notes in the seal to tremble violently, and also making Ye Qingxuan's headache and pain.

But the seal is still as stable as Mount Tai.

And under the influence of that movement, the guidance of the Skull of True Knowledge suddenly changed.

The talent in the blood of heaven and man had already made a choice in place of Ye Qingxuan.

Its power was thrown into the skull of true knowledge, and with the perception of the saint and the experience of his life as fuel, it began to quickly deduce a proposition that Ye Qingxuan could not understand.

In the skull of true knowledge, the light of fire suddenly lit up in the dark eye hole.

Inheritance deduction, begin!

In an instant, countless music theories emerged from the deduction of the skull of true knowledge, intertwined with each other, inextricably linked, and connected to four paths constructed by music theory.

Like countless thorns and vines, they grew rapidly, connecting each other into a whole from Ye Qingxuan's unexpected places, penetrating into the four paths, and combining the four completely different music theories, starting a chain reaction that Ye Qingxuan could not predict.

The first to collapse is the Revelation.

Among the four paths, Ye Qingxuan's research is the most superficial is enlightenment, so the music theory structure of the path of revelation is also the easiest to penetrate and change.

In his consciousness, the Revelation faction rapidly evolved and metamorphosed. In the end, it turned into a streamer, and it was integrated into the path of the forbidden school.

There was a roar.

On the forbidden road, countless notes flowed, rising like flames, and the spiraling upward path changed dramatically, embracing the music theory of the Apocalypse School in a way that Ye Qingxuan had never expected. It is more and more solid.

At the end of the road, a dazzling star slowly rises, faintly illuminating the road ahead.

Then came the illusion, which turned into mist and seeped into the forbidden path, countless notes alternately emerging and blending into it, turning the forbidden path into both real and illusory, if there was nothing. It's as if walking between the real and the unreal.

In the end, the path of the Psychic School was also completely integrated with the forbidden path, and suddenly, many streamers and shadows appeared in the void on both sides of the road, as if they had penetrated hell and heaven and walked to an unknown place.

After three transformations, the forbidden road is no longer the original shape, as if it has transformed from a shed to the base of the giant tower.

Countless music theories have been integrated by the perceptions of the saints. Inclusion of all the music theories that Ye Qingxuan is good at, this path has transformed with a new attitude. Transformed into a structure that is difficult for Ye Qingxuan to understand, it is magnificent and solemn, and it is more integrated into the spirituality in the moonlight, and there is a faint hint of the breath of fate, which is elusive.

And just before this giant tower, Ye Qingxuan was already dumbfounded. I have no idea what this is all about.

Although the seven series of musicians are different, there is still the possibility of merging with each other. But if you want to do it to this extent, you must at least be at the peak of the distortion level. Before compiling the Chapter of Fate, the Advanced Scepter, the musician needs to go through the 'Completion Phase'. With the path he is currently good at, he integrates the other six music theories and evolves them completely.

Only a comprehensive and stable system can support a huge chapter of fate.

But Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that the Skull of True Knowledge would cross such a long distance in one step, and before he advanced to resonance, he would help himself fuse more than half of it.

However, this change at least solves the choice problem that Ye Qingxuan has been worrying about all along-since the four paths have their own strengths and are difficult to choose, then it is better to turn them all into one road.

The price is ...... The perception in the skull of true knowledge that is enough for a musician to forcibly break through the barrier of knowledge has also become thin. If it was originally a fire, now only a thin ray of fire remains. So much power has been consumed by the blood of heaven and man!

Ye Qingxuan wanted to cry without tears, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

What kind of musician are you now?

Now, in his body, with 'Xiaoyuan' as the core and blood all over his body as the veins, the four music theories are integrated into one place, and they are inseparable from each other...... Looks like a special faction has been advanced. But Ye Qingxuan's 'Dream Weaver's advancement has not yet been seen!

He sensed the malice of the world.

But time was no longer for him to waste, and he hurried his senses to follow the tower of Leli and rush to the deepest part of the Aether Sea.

It felt like flying into the sky.

Breaking through the layers of fog, it soared into the sky like a falcon, riding the waves of the ether, upward, upward, and upward, all the way to the end of the sky.

The surrounding scenery is bizarre.

Shadows of the other musicians in the Aetheric Sea were the silhouettes of the other musicians in the Aetheric Sea, the moments they resonated inscribed here.

From ancient times to the present, there are old and young. Or high-crowned and fancy clothes, or ragged clothes.

They may be dead, but the will of the past is engraved in the ether, shining like stars.

The higher he went, the closer he got to the deepest depths of the Aetheric Sea, and he could feel more and more vast realms running through that distant world.

He 'stomped' on the tower, and the stars above him were guided by the stars of music theory. Unbewildered by the strange scenery in other directions, he firmly followed the guidance of the stars, staggered through countless paths, and followed his own direction into the deepest part of the Aetheric Sea.

The deeper you go, the sparser the surrounding figures become, and the stronger the remaining aether fluctuations become.

And in the end, they all became high-crowned oriental musicians, those people were either old or young, male and female, but the imprint in the sea of ether all exuded a wave of fluctuation that made Ye Qingxuan feel more cordial.

On their robes, the same family crest is inscribed.

The same ...... (To be continued.) )