"Boom!"

At that moment, a vast and mysterious white wave suddenly surged forth from the end of the sky. It was crystal clear and mesmerizing, shimmering with billions of starlight like runes. It seemed to come from outside the universe, rumbling and surging, and directly engulfed him.

This was terrifying. Huge waves crashed against the void, roaring as they approached, like a collision between time and the void. The collision produced an extremely strange power that left his mind blank, his body and mind empty, and he simply vanished.

But the next moment, he reappeared, as if he had jumped out of it.

At the same time, the scene before him changed. A giant hand came down from the sky, seized the boundless ocean, and refined it in its hand, forming a rune zither.

The zither has nine strings and lies horizontally before the knees of a tall and imposing, blurry figure, emanating a hazy mist that surrounds the sun, moon, and stars, making it appear extremely mysterious.

"Om~"

At this moment, the Rune Harp was activated, and the musical sequence continued endlessly, deep and long, rich and heavy, spreading out like transparent ripples of time, rippling throughout the universe within.

The man sat silently in the sky, his long, strong fingers stroking the ground, creating sound waves that flowed like water, one after another, instantly engulfing the heavens and the earth.

The zither music was low, melodious, ethereal, and ethereal, exuding a nascent emotion. It ascended to the heavens and descended to the netherworld, seemingly piercing through the past and present, and echoing throughout the river of time and space, centered on the man.

At this moment, the sound of the zither gradually changed, exuding an unimaginable heaviness within its ethereal quality. This sound was too loud and too oppressive, powerful and profound, as if playing a twilight melody unique to this world.

In the end, all the myriad sounds seemed to merge into one sound, "Zheng!"

At that moment, the entire universe trembled violently, as if struck by a fatal nerve, and began to collapse.

At this moment, the world was in twilight, countless lives were dying, and the vast and magnificent landscape was decaying. In the end, the entire universe vanished with the sound of that zither.

"What is this... Twilight of the Epoch?!"

Bai Ye snapped out of his daze. Although he felt that the melody was incomplete, seemingly only half complete, his eyes shone with an astonishing brightness. Notes echoed in his mind, making his blood boil and surge. Within his blood, countless symbols of time rumbled, as if resonating with the sound.

At the same time, on his body, the sun disappeared, the bell dissipated, and countless runes recombine, gradually condensing into a zither.

"Ding ~"

The sound of the zither rippled and echoed in this destroyed world, reaching beyond the boundaries, omnipresent and ubiquitous. It was melodious yet powerful, heavy yet oppressive, like an unprecedented catastrophe such as the Twilight of an Era, which, even before it arrived, made it hard to breathe.

But at this moment, the sun, moon, stars, and rivers are dissipating, and the universe is collapsing. Whether it is that nascent universe or the falling hand, under the sound of the zither, it seems that everything is about to be buried.

The woman remained unmoved, as always, and raised her sleeve again. There were no other magical techniques, only the combination of these two great supernatural powers, which continued to press down, as if she were instructing or teaching. Over and over again, she only had one arm covered by a robe, which was extremely terrifying.

Chapter 74 Fairy in the Pond

Bai Ye sat cross-legged in a stone pool about ten feet in diameter, soaking in concentrated divine liquid, his whole body radiating a misty, ethereal light.

In his mind, the sleeves were bright, as if they were made of billions of runes. Inside them, a palm floated in the air, holding up a nascent universe. The patterns and runes were so clear. All the mysteries gradually unfolded in his mind, making him extremely fascinated.

These are two flawless ancient immortal techniques: "Universe in the Sleeve" and "World in the Palm." He passed the test and received these two inheritances.

"Is it the 'immortal' of 'ancient immortals'? Or an even earlier immortal?"

Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, completely unaware of what was happening. Instead, the pool beneath him caught his attention.

The liquid in this pool was of unknown composition, swirling with purple light. It not only contained countless fragments of the Great Dao, but also possessed astonishing medicinal power, causing his body to make continuous cracking sounds, as if undergoing a transformation. Most remarkably, he could clearly sense wisps of true dragon energy here.

This place resembles a cave. After emerging from the stone wall, he was teleported here and has not yet left.

Now, he has received quite a lot of inheritances: a flawed zither melody that seems to be endless, two great spatial supernatural powers, and even a spatial supernatural power on the rune bone of that void beast.

Even he himself never imagined that he would one day become rich overnight.

However, at the same time, a question also began to spread in his mind: what had happened before left him somewhat puzzled.

When he was a child, Gu Zu had not taught him any supernatural powers, nor had he taught him cultivation. However, the scene that had surfaced from the depths of his memory made him completely overturn his previous thoughts.

Perhaps, the Gu Zu did teach him, but it's possible that he tampered with the memories and sealed away the parts of the memory that he was taught.

It's also possible that those memories are just a treasure trove, containing some unknown secrets waiting for him to uncover.

"The music that seems to be from the Gu Zu Hui's endless zither playing doesn't seem wrong..."

Bai Ye pondered. Logically speaking, they were both cultivating time, and Gu Zu was acting on Wu Zhong's orders, enduring humiliation and hardship. Their relationship should have been extremely good.

"Wait... how did I end up fixing this...?"

The Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Grass-Character Sword Technique, the Endless Melody of the Qin, the Universe in the Sleeve, and the World in the Palm of the Hand seem to be a collection of the inheritances of the Reincarnation Immortal King, the Endless Immortal King, the Ancient Monk lineage, and others.

By any measure, he is a legitimate member of the Nine Heavens lineage. In the future, when he ascends to the Nine Heavens and raises his voice, the immortal families will likely be filled with envy and jealousy.

"I, Bai Ye, am the legitimate successor of the Nine Heavens. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

However, just as he finished speaking, a blood-stained figure suddenly fell in front of him.

The girl was covered in blood, her body riddled with sword wounds, and her breath was extremely weak. Although she fell into the pool, she did not make a splash, as if she were being carried down by a force.

"Yuechan?"

Yuechan struggled to rise from the bottom of the pool. This single action seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Looking at the boy, whose head was also above the surface, she weakly asked, "Where is this place...? Where is the dragon...?"

"I don't know, I just arrived recently," Bai Ye shook his head.

What followed was a moment of silence. The pool was only a few feet wide. Although it wasn't crowded, the scene was undeniably enchanting, and it could easily evoke memories of the past, opening the floodgates of deep-seated recollections.

Bai Ye remained calm. He glanced at Yue Chan, who was silent with her eyes closed, and then closed his eyes as well.

But this silence lasted for half a day, until the melodious sound of a piano rang out.

The music was disordered, carrying an indescribable heaviness and oppression, as if a vast mountain range was pressing down on us, or as if boundless darkness was rushing towards us, covering everything and the world. That feeling of helplessness was almost suffocating.

Yuechan frowned slightly, then slowly opened her eyes, looking at the face opposite her that was still closed.

He seemed to have attained enlightenment, or perhaps he was immersed in some kind of state of mind, with strands of musical notes emanating from within him, echoing throughout the world.

After a long while, Bai Ye slowly opened her eyes, "Was it too oppressive...?"

"Some of it feels like a great era is about to end; it's too heavy."

"To be precise, that era has already ended. But why don't you give it a try? Play it with your own heart." Bai Ye reached out and stroked the strings, and thousands of time runes converged, weaving together to form a seven-stringed zither.

Yuechan's eyes trembled slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering. Perhaps trying to hide the awkwardness of being in the same pool again, she reached out and took the seven-stringed zither, gently plucking a string.

Instantly, the symbols of time surged, like crystal-clear petals, radiating light and causing the entire space to ripple.

Holy light and time coexist, musical notes move with the fingers, illuminating the cave as if it were daytime.

Strands of sound waves, like ripples on a great road, spread out instantly.

Yuechan's zither music is different from Wuzhong's; it is ethereal, melodious, and beautiful, like heavenly music, making people feel dazed and as if all physical and mental fatigue has disappeared, leaving them feeling incredibly relaxed.

But what is most unimaginable is that, as the music continued, she seemed to enter a state of self-forgetfulness, her movements became more and more fluid, her fingers flew, time seemed to fly by, and the surrounding water level dropped drastically.

At the same time, a hazy little female figure slowly appeared between her eyebrows, like a divine mark. She danced with the music of Yuechan's zither, radiating celestial light and possessing unparalleled Daoist charm.

However, Yuechan did not realize that while she was engrossed in the music, her body was also slowly changing.

This change was very slow, completely influenced by the power of time. In a daze, Bai Ye discovered that Yue Chan's body was actually growing larger.

No, to be precise, this is growing up.

As time went by, this change became more and more significant. The sound of the zither rang out, and fragments of time danced in the air, like transparent petals or raindrops of light, causing the already tattered white robes to weather away. Even the pool was no exception, and so was this entire cave.

This is astonishing. She simply flicked her wrist, yet it affected everything within several meters. This was due to the divine mark and the flow of the origin of time, which made her seem to resonate with time and space, entering a state of enlightenment.

This was something Bai Ye hadn't anticipated. Yue Chan seemed to have unlocked a cheat code, her entire body becoming crystal clear, every pore absorbing the surrounding essence. In the end, the remaining half-pool of divine liquid was completely absorbed by Yue Chan.

However, without the pool of water to block the light, this area seemed to become even whiter and more dazzling, directly illuminating the entire dark cave.

At this moment, Bai Ye could not describe his feelings. He was unaffected by time and sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool, staring blankly at the snow-white woman opposite him.

She was beautiful, radiant and peerless under the sunlight, her beauty breathtaking. Her eyelashes were curved, her nose was straight and delicate, her eyes were slightly furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she were lost in the music. Every move she made radiated a bright glow.

But what is most unforgettable is that curvaceous body, pure white and radiant, beautiful to the point of being unfair, as flawless as solidified cream.

It was an absolutely stunning scene, ethereal and otherworldly, sacred and noble. Her fairy-like face and jade-like body were untouched by any worldly affairs. Just one glance was enough to make any man's blood boil and his vital energy surge. Even Bai Ye, who had spent several years in the fox den, was completely stunned and couldn't help but swallow.

In this moment, perhaps for a moment, perhaps for half a day, or perhaps just a few seconds, a pair of eyes slowly opened amidst trembling, revealing two jewel-like pupils.

"Is it that bad...?"

"You...it seems you have a nosebleed..."

The voice was cool and indifferent, without the slightest ripple, but what puzzled Yuechan was that the other person seemed to have become shorter.

“Really…” Bai Ye touched his nose, it felt sticky, and even his lips had a slightly fishy taste. At the same time, following each other’s gaze, Yue Chan seemed to have noticed something was wrong as well.

Her flawless face slowly lowered her head, her beautiful hair cascading down, her eyes fixed on the snow-white body with its smooth, creamy skin and curvaceous figure. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she gradually stiffened.

At that moment, under her gaze, it was clearly visible that her snow-white skin flushed crimson in an instant, like a fairy intoxicated with wine, incredibly alluring.

At this moment, the cave was deathly silent and oppressive, eerily quiet. One person looked embarrassed, while the other had their head bowed.

"Poor child...don't be afraid...go bravely...I'm proud of you!"

But at this deathly still moment, a hazy fluctuation of divine thought suddenly came from outside the mountain, chilling the entire cave and shaking the heavens and earth. Immediately afterwards, an unprecedentedly terrifying killing intent erupted from the cave.

Chapter 75 Kidnapping

It was a small dragon, leading a timid little rabbit cub towards the cave entrance. It staggered along, as if it were drunk, and with a bang, it crashed directly into a rock at the cave entrance.

But at that very moment, the light in the eyes opposite Bai Ye was brighter than ever before, like two bright moons. However, she did not lose her composure. Her white robes quickly enveloped her body, and in a flash, she rushed out.

"boom!"

A dazzling light stretched for thousands of feet, filling the entire cave and startling a small dragon at the cave entrance, causing it to bristle and suddenly raise its head.

The white light was too fast, arriving from the depths of the cave in an instant, its light covering the sky and directly enveloping the area, binding the little dragon.

It was faintly visible that Yuechan was cold and chilling at this moment. Dressed in white, she held a dragon in her hands, looking as noble and aloof as a fairy in the moon. She was beautiful, but the murderous intent she showed when she turned around was also unprecedented.

"Do you believe me if I didn't do anything...?"

I'm going to kill you!

"Next time you can find something like a cicada-feather garment, something sturdier."

"I will absolutely kill you!"

Yuechan stood at the cave entrance, taking a deep breath. Her tall and slender figure blocked all of Baiye's paths. Her white robes fluttered, revealing her exquisite curves. At the same time, she unleashed her full power without reservation. However, one could still vaguely see that shame and indignation were still rippling deep within her cold eyes.

Bai Ye silently touched the blood under his nose. Although he looked calm on the outside, it would be impossible for him not to feel something was wrong.

This time is different from the last time. Last time it was indeed an accident, but Yuechan was still small then, far beyond what this larger Yuechan could compare to.

It can be said that the scene he witnessed earlier was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen in both his lives, without exception.

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