I picked up the scattered attributes

Is this thing ruined?

“Initially, we considered reforging this bell, but we discovered that its main material was actually Silver Flame Star Copper, which even the strongest divine fire we possessed could not melt.”

The village chief's tone was filled with utter disbelief: "That's Silver Flame Star Copper! We used the Douluo Divine Fire, the Six Paths Divine Fire, and even the Sun God Flame, but we couldn't burn this big guy at all!"

When they moved here, they brought many good things with them.

The Tushita Divine Fire, the Six Paths Divine Fire, the Sun Divine Flame... which one isn't a top-tier treasure?

As a result, they couldn't even melt down the bell!

"Even our Dragon Clan's Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Divine Power cannot activate it. Is this thing really the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell?" the village chief sighed in disbelief.

Just as Feng Xia was about to unleash the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell Divine Power, his palm involuntarily stiffened, and a barely perceptible cold sweat beaded on the back of his neck—

what?

The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell Divine Power is useless against this thing!

Village chief, why didn't you say so sooner?

He's already activated this divine power halfway through, okay?

Almost at the same time, divine light shone from Feng Xia's palm, and a deafening dragon roar resounded, seemingly spreading throughout the heavens and the earth!

"This is terrible..." Feng Xia's expression was quite interesting.

Woo!

Goo!

Pole!

Well!

Ah!

Hey!

Pah!

Eight resounding booms echoed through the air, but the large bell in the distance remained standing motionless in the darkness. Sensing the village chief's curious gaze, Feng Xia's lips twitched, and her smile seemed to be turning awkward.

But at that moment, Feng Xia suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He flicked his fingers and formed a strange hand seal.

As soon as the hand seal was formed, a small, illusory bell rose up in Feng Xia's palm.

The small bell vibrated and rang its ninth chime.

Woof—

Feng Xia: "..." How could he have forgotten this?!

The village chief looked completely bewildered: "?"

Did he just hear some strange noise?

Well, it's probably just that he's lived too long and his hearing is a bit impaired, which is why he misheard—that's the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds Divine Power, where did that dog barking come from?

The village chief's expression immediately turned quite awkward.

I'm getting old...

Looking at this national advisor, his face is still young, and his blood and energy are incredibly vigorous. At this moment, his expression is calm, as if he had already anticipated all of this.

At that very moment, as the ninth bell rang, the great bell, which had remained silent for so long, finally began to vibrate slightly.

bang——

Thud—thud—thud—

An invisible wave of sound spread out, one high and one low, as if filled with endless longing and reluctance, reaching the heavens above and the earth below.

"It moved! It really moved!"

The village chief was as surprised as a child.

This was the first time in all these years that he had seen this bell react to external stimuli!

"Just as I thought, we need to add the ninth tone as well."

Back in Qianqiu Valley, Feng Xia had heard a strange ninth chime from those eight small bells of spiritual light. After the chime, the mysterious long street of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom opened.

Now, he's using the same trick again, and it's working.

"The powerful figures of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom... seem to have a rather perverse sense of humor."

Feng Xia suddenly thought of it.

On the surface, Feng Xia's expression remained unchanged, with an unfathomable air. His gaze was fixed straight ahead on the large clock that was now shining brightly.

In secret, he silently gave the middle finger to the powerful figure who created this supernatural ability.

"That's so disgusting!"

He had figured it out; this supernatural power was actually divided into eight parts. The eight bell chimes at the beginning could be considered as eight different minor supernatural powers.

Although each of these minor supernatural abilities is quite powerful, otherwise they would not have become one of the dragon clan's signature supernatural abilities.

In reality, however, the power of these eight supernatural abilities is dispersed.

Only the ninth supernatural power, the ninth bell chime, can fully integrate the eight powers into one, bringing this supernatural power to its most perfect state.

The eight tones of the Heavenly Dragon should contain nine sounds!

The only problem is...

The ninth chime of the bell is indeed powerful, but it sounds rather embarrassing... Well, it can only be used when others are not paying attention.

If this isn't a perverse sense of humor, then what is?

"Don't go forward yet, let's observe the situation."

Seeing the village chief's overwhelming excitement, Feng Xia whispered a reminder: "This bell... is about to fly!"

bang——

Almost the instant the words fell, the giant bell suddenly soared into the air, its golden waves rippling outwards, as if stirring up a golden tide in the void!

"What is that? That looks like... a cave entrance! What does it connect to?!"

The village chief was utterly shocked.

In his vision, the golden waves slowly swirled, transforming into a circular portal.

They have guarded this place for thousands of years, but they never knew that deep inside the ancestral temple, there was such a passage that connected to a mysterious and unknown place!

"Imperial Preceptor, may I ask what this place is...?"

Thinking of this, the village chief turned to look at Feng Xia. In his opinion, only this mysterious and unpredictable national advisor could possibly know the answer to the question.

Feng Xia stared at the cave entrance, his expression unusually solemn.

"This aura... is impossible!"

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Chapter 0372

The bell oscillated, transforming into a rolling golden wave.

Golden waves rolled and churned, like golden flames burning, sweeping in all directions, vaguely forming a circular gate, carved with countless mysterious patterns.

From behind that door, Feng Xia sensed a familiar presence.

"This...this is impossible!"

In an instant, Feng Xia's eyes widened, and she almost cried out in shock.

The village chief, who was standing nearby, was also stunned when he saw this scene. What kind of terrifying existence was behind the gate suppressed by this big bell that even the most mysterious national advisor was so shocked and lost his composure?

He turned his head to look at the doorway.

The golden light was dazzling and somewhat blinding, causing the village chief to squint instinctively.

"What is that place?"

Even with his eyesight strained, he still couldn't see it clearly enough. He could only vaguely make out that it seemed to be an abyss, vast and boundless, filled with a deathly silence deeper than death itself, as if it were located outside the mortal world, above the heavens, isolated and detached from the world!

Just one glance was enough to send a strange chill down the village chief's spine.

It was as if if he looked at it a few more times, he would be rejected by this world, wandering outside forever, never to return to this world.

"Oops!"

The village chief was terrified and quickly looked away.

At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from his body as he channeled his life's cultivation to suppress the restlessness in his mind.

"The Imperial Advisor... the Imperial Advisor? Hmm?"

After he finished doing all this, he cautiously looked at Feng Xia and then noticed that the Grand Preceptor was still standing there, his clothes fluttering slightly, his expression calm and indifferent, as if the aura in that mysterious ruin could not affect him at all.

As expected of the Imperial Advisor!

They accomplished what we couldn't do with ease!