Chapter 89: The Seventh Soul is Complete!

  Looking at the lush greenery in the valley, Xiao Yun's face also couldn't hide his surprise and shock, this song "Wan Wu Sheng" really contains the power of all things being born and never dying, it's simply too against heaven.

  This is a refining melody, a melody that refines the mind, a melody of the realm of immortals that refines the mind. Its value can no longer be measured. Perhaps due to the Xiao Yun realm, the vital energy emitted by the melody is limited to this mountain valley, while outside the valley it has little impact.

  "Ah? The Ziyu fruit has ripened!"

  Xiao Yun was still immersed in that vibrant scene, still rejoicing at the heavenly music, when suddenly Ji Yunwen pointed at the three ancient sound fruit trees on the cliff wall and let out a cry of surprise.

  Looking up, Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Three fruit trees, twenty-one fruits, bursting with colorful and dazzling brilliance, fragrant and enticing, making people yearn for it, feeling extremely comfortable in body and mind.

  It's not just the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth that have matured, even the wind and thunder fruits have ripened. Xiao Yun was greatly surprised, to think that the wind and thunder fruits would take at least another three or four hundred years to mature, yet they were completely ripened by a single tune of "The Birth of All Things". The vital energy emitted by "The Birth of All Things" is truly terrifying.

  After waiting for a hundred years, today it suddenly became ripe overnight. Ji Yunwen stared blankly at the Zuyin fruit tree, not daring to believe her own eyes, and even thought she was dreaming.

  "What's wrong with you? Hurry up and pick the fruit!"

  Hong Ke Xin shouted, and the two of them suddenly woke up from their dream. The three people simultaneously jumped up and climbed onto the cliff wall, each one grabbing a tree and picking all the ripe Zu Yin fruit that had grown on it.

  Seven fruits, each the size of a plum, in seven colors: white, green, black, red, yellow, green and purple. Held in one's hand, they feel slightly warm, fragrant as if to tempt people to take a big bite.

  "Heaven has eyes, and I've finally waited for this day!"

  Looking at the fruit in his hand, Ye Yunwen's voice was trembling with excitement. He had waited for a whole hundred years and originally thought that he wouldn't have much hope of seeing the fruit ripen in this lifetime. He never expected to wait for Xiao Yun, and just one melody was enough to make up for his hundred years of effort.

  No one could understand Ji Yunwen's feelings at this moment, thinking of the hardships of the past hundred years, guarding the ancestral sound fruit tree every day, fearing that it would be pecked by birds or eaten by beasts, and being on high alert every day, afraid of encountering powerful demons. Thinking of these things, Ji Yunwen couldn't help but have a lump in his throat, and he was almost overcome with old tears.

  Xiao Yun was also extremely excited, something that could change his fate and destiny was now in his hands, how could he not be excited?

  "Senior, how should this fruit be used?" Just as Ji Yunwen's emotions had calmed down a bit, Xiao Yun hastily asked. This old man has been guarding the Zu Yin fruit tree for a hundred years and must have a deep understanding of the Zu Yin fruit. He must also know how to use it to achieve the greatest effect.

  "Hui Shan Dong said again, don't let Guo Xiang attract those demonic beasts!"

  Yan Yunwen snapped back to reality, hearing Xiao Yun's question. Her expression immediately turned serious. After the fruit ripens, it will give off a unique fragrance that can easily attract demonic beasts. Returning to the cave with the waterfall as a barrier to block the scent would be much safer.

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  "Seven Ancestral Sound Fruits, divided into the seven fruits of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind and Thunder!" In the mountain cave, Ji Yunwen held the fruit in his hand, excitedly introducing it to Xiao Yun, "White belongs to Metal, containing Shang Zhi; Green belongs to Wood, containing Jiao Zhi; Black belongs to Water, containing Zheng Zhi; Red belongs to Fire, containing Yu Zhi; Yellow belongs to Earth, containing Gong Zhi; Green belongs to Wind, and Purple belongs to Thunder. However, these two fruits, contain either Shaogong Zhi or Shangshang Zhi, I think you should understand better than me!"

  Yan Yunwen took a look at the two fruits, Feng Lei. These two fruits had been useless to him in the past, but after witnessing Xiao Yun's Seven Sounds Way, they seemed to have an extraordinary use as well. Unfortunately, he was cultivating the Five Sounds Way, and his spiritual platform had already taken shape. Unless he abandoned his cultivation to start anew, he could only continue down the path of the Five Sounds Way. Although he knew the use of Feng Lei fruits, these two fruits were now useless to him.

  Xiao Yun slightly nodded his head. He also didn't know which of the two fruits, Feng Lei, was Shao Gong and which was Shao Shang, but he would try one in a moment to find out.

  After a pause, Ji Yunwen said, "The ancestral sound contained in the Zuyin fruit is an unparalleled powerful ancestral sound spirit between heaven and earth. The ancestral sound spirit can reset the roots of us low-ranking music cultivators. Whether the outcome is good or bad depends on our fate."

  "Senior, you mean that if I take this green wooden attribute fruit, I can reset the root bone of the horn attribute, but it's not guaranteed to give birth to the best root bone?" asked Xiao Yun.

  Yan Yunwen nodded slightly, "For someone like you and me who is half-crippled, being able to change one's root bone is already a blessing, what more can we ask for? This fruit, the sooner it is consumed after leaving the tree, the easier it will be to give birth to a strong root bone. Moreover, it can also help you condense your ancestral sound spirit. The ancestral sound spirit is not an ordinary sound, even if the root bone is not good, once the ancestral sound spirit is formed, with careful cultivation, there will definitely be some achievements in the future. Alright, let's stop talking nonsense and hurry up to consume the fruit!"

  After finishing, Ji Yunwen threw down Xiao Yun and Hong Kexin, sat cross-legged in the cave, picked up a Zuyin fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed twice, swallowed, then another one, the third one, soon he had swallowed all five fruits of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and closed his eyes to meditate.

  Xiao Yun turned her face to look at Hong Kexin, and Hong Kexin handed the seven fruits she had picked to Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun was somewhat surprised, "Don't you need them?"

  Hong Ke Xin shook her head and smiled, "Didn't I tell you? I'm the top-notch root bone of Gong Mai, no need to reset my root bone. What if it gets changed for the worse, wouldn't that be a tragedy for me?"

  Xiao Yun nodded slightly, Zhong Wang Gong was originally cultivating the solo sound spectrum, and Hong Ke Xin's unique and outstanding root bone was already a top-notch product among the best. It really didn't need to be changed again.

  "Then trouble you to help us guard the pass!" Xiao Yun said.

  Hong Ke Xin nodded, Xiao Yun also picked up the fruit, one by one put into his mouth, and swallowed all seven fruits. The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, light, and astringent flavors were all present, and the aftertaste was hard to describe.

  A rich liquid poured down the throat and into the abdomen, where it quickly spread a warm heat. At first, it was like a small spark, but in an instant, it burst forth like wildfire, with seven streams of hot energy flowing along the meridians, straight to the spiritual palace.

  "Hum!"

  Seven hot streams burst forth in the sea of consciousness, transforming into seven-colored clear air, shooting towards the Seven Sound Divine Images. Almost instantly, they enveloped all seven divine images within.

  At this moment, Xiao Yun's consciousness was a complete blank, as if he had lost all sense of awareness, and let the seven-colored airflow invade the Seven Sound God Image.

  Time slowly passed, and it was unknown how long it had been, perhaps a minute, perhaps a day, or perhaps a month. The seven divine statues shook, and notes floated out of the statues, entwining and knotting together, finally condensing into seven human-shaped silhouettes in white, cyan, red, black, yellow, green, and purple.

  Those silhouettes were very small. If you didn't look carefully, you would only take them as seven light groups. But when you looked closely, the faces of those seven little people were surprisingly identical to Xiao Yun's.

  In the subtle interval, Xiao Yun felt a connection with those seven little people, as if they were his own left and right arms, letting him go east or west.

  Seven Spirits Assembled!

  One belongs to the earth as a palace, governing the earth star, dividing the four seasons, with a heavy and dignified voice, hence it is called the monarch. The whirlwind stirs the mind and spirit, the yellow small man transforms into a flowing light, entering the brow of the palace god image.

  Two souls belong to metal as merchants, in charge of Venus, corresponding to the autumn season, next to the palace, so it is said to be a minister, white small man Shang Shen image.

  Three Chi belongs to wood as horn, governs the planet Jupiter, responds to the spring season, and emerges from the ground, so it is said to be for the people. It resides below the monarch and minister as humble, with a small green person entering the horn spirit image.

  Four spirits belong to fire as a symbol, governing the planet Mars, responding to the summer season, all things are beautiful and perfect, so it is called doing things for him, small red men enter the main symbol of the spirit image.

  The five elements belong to water as feathers, governing the planet of water, responding to the winter season, gathering the phase of clear things, so it is said that the object is a small black man entering the main feather spirit image.

  Six Arts Wen Sheng is the minor palace, governing the literary star. The wind responds with softness to rigidity, and the small green man enters the minor palace god image.

  Seven killings sound for minor merchant, mastering Mars, thunder with hardness responds to softness, purple color small man enters minor merchant god image.

  At the same time, the seven characters on the chest of the seven gods, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Shaogong and Shaoshang, faded away, leaving only the seven gods shining in the Lingtai Music Hall.

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