In the beginning, Feng Xia could not tell the origin of the eight small bells.
There was a lot of content in the Floating Dream Three Lives Technique. However, for Feng Xia, other than the main chapter regarding the cultivation technique, the remaining stuff were more like supplementary study materials.
If he had marked it meant he had seen it, and if he had seen it meant he had learned it.
It was like thinking one knew how to use the knowledge at first glance, but feeling crippled the moment the knowledge was applied.
It was precisely because of this that he discovered by accident that the essence of the eight small spiritual light bells was eight divine powers. Only then did he manage to find some clues about the origin of the small spiritual light bells from the patterns on the side of the big bell.
Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon!
Even in the era when Patriarch Chenhai was active, the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon could be considered a top-notch divine power. It was a secret of the Ten Thousand Dragon Cave in the East Sea. There were even various rumors that indicated that this might be a divine-level grand divine power!
If the eight small bells represented the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon, then it was not too surprising that the first Sect Master of the Thousand Autumn Valley, Chao Haisheng, would give up on passing down sword skills and the Ways of the Sword and choose the eight small bells to be the inheritance instead.
Even so, there were still some questions that could not be answered.
That was why Feng Xia came here again to confirm the true origin of the eight small bells.
As everyone saw…
Everything that happened earlier was quite normal. It was basically exactly what Feng Xia had expected—until the sudden “woof” sound.
Feng Xia: “?”
Zhu Youniang was stunned for a moment before she waved at Feng Xia curiously. “…Woof?”
“… I know. I don’t need you to imitate it again.”
The annoyed Feng Xia could not help but cover his forehead.
Thinking about it carefully, before he transmigrated, all kinds of unlikely things were already everywhere on Earth.
Therefore, after he transmigrated to the alternate world, there was no reason for him to expect everyone to be normal in this supernatural world with strange power and unnatural phenomena.
From the looks of it, since it was supposed common sense that Four Heavenly Kings equated to five people, then by using the same logic, it was very likely that the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon would have a ninth sound…
It was reasonable.
…Not!
“Could it be that these eight bells don’t represent the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon?”
Looking at the eight small spiritual light bells that had gone silent, Feng Xia crossed his arms in front of his chest and became entangled in his thoughts. “If they’re not the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon, what the hell are they…”
And the last “woof” sounded like a dog barking no matter how one looked at it.
If you were to tell him that the Dragon Clan had developed a grand divine power that barked like a dog… Sorry, he really could not continue imagining it.
“Could it be that my activation posture is wrong?”
Feng Xia ruffled his hair and suddenly raised his hand. His magical power surged and struck the eight small bells at the same time.
Swoosh—
The eight small bells lit up again.
At the same time, a deafening bell chime sounded and transformed into an invisible wave that spread out. In an instant, it swept through the huge Thousand Autumn Valley.
Woof!
Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof!
Feng Xia continued, “?”
There were still the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon just now. How did it become the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dog in the blink of an eye?
On the other hand, Zhu Youniang became really excited. The girl clenched one fist by her cheek and shook it at Feng Xia. She imitated the sounds excitedly. “Xia, listen. Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof~”
Hey, hey, hey!
Miss, please remember that your true form is a spider!
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