People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

The roar of injustice from Heaven still echoed within the brothel when Li Qiye suddenly unfolded his folding fan, revealing a strange scene on its surface—

Before Shi Hao's tomb, a divine bird, entirely crimson, swooped down. In its beak lay a drop of crystal-clear divine water, which refracted seven colors in the morning sun.

That was... Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Vermilion Bird True Blood," Li Qiye said softly, "a legendary divine object capable of bringing the dead back to life."

As the divine water seeped into the tomb from the fan-shaped surface, the entire tomb suddenly glowed with a hazy blue light. The small pagoda shot into the air, its body trembling violently: this aura... is the power of Nirvana!

Furry scratched his head and cheeks, then suddenly spoke in a human voice: Could it be that kid...?

The scene shifts, revealing the interior of the tomb. Shi Hao's body is enveloped in a cocoon of azure light, and his previously shattered meridians are visibly regenerating. Even more astonishingly, a section of crystalline Dao bone is regrowing within him—more radiant than his original Supreme Bone!

So that's how it is. Li Qiye's voice seemed to come from beyond the heavens: the highest level of the "Slay My Enlightenment Technique" is to break through and then rebuild.

The audience held their breath. A year seemed to fly by on the fan, and at dawn, a crack suddenly appeared in the grave.

Bang!

A hand emerged from the ground. Shi Hao crawled out of the grave in a daze, looking at his perfectly intact body with disbelief in his eyes.

This is me...

He's alive! The fluffy ball somersaulted onto his shoulder. You little brat, you scared the hell out of me!

The little tower circled Shi Hao three times, then suddenly cried out: "Your body..."

Shi Hao looked inward at himself and was immediately stunned—on that newly formed Dao bone, there were naturally engraved runes of the ability to transform freely!

The villagers of Shi Village rushed to the scene upon hearing the news, and upon seeing the resurrected Shi Hao, they were all overjoyed and wept tears of joy.

On the fan, the old village chief tremblingly cupped Shi Hao's face, looking at it again and again, then suddenly grabbed his pipe and hit him on the head: You good-for-nothing! You can't even die properly!

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Shi Hao scratched his head and asked, "My parents..."

A sudden silence fell. Er Meng whispered, "Uncle Qin and the others... went to the Upper Realm half a year ago. I heard the people of Immortal Mountain..."

Immortal Mountain? Shi Hao's eyes turned cold.

The old village chief sighed and recounted: After Shi Hao's death, the Immortal Mountain sent people to demand the Supreme Bone from Qin Hao's body. To protect their young son, Shi Ziling and his wife had no choice but to accompany the Immortal Mountain envoy to the Upper Realm. Before their departure, Shi Zhongtian was publicly humiliated by an elder of the Immortal Mountain.

Click!

The bluestone bricks beneath Shi Hao's feet suddenly cracked. He looked up at the sky, his eyes burning with overwhelming fighting spirit: The Upper Realm... the Immortal Mountain...

Inside the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau), Song Tingfeng slammed his fist on the table and stood up: Damn that Immortal Mountain!

"Silence!" Wei Yuan shouted in a deep voice, but Li Qiye suddenly coughed violently, and a trickle of blood seeped from between his fingers.

gentlemen?!

Li Qiye waved his hand, wiping away the blood: It's alright. He looked at Shi Hao, who was preparing to set off, in the image on the fan, and said softly, "The real storm is just beginning in the Upper Realm."

The final scene on the fan is Shi Hao standing in front of the interdimensional teleportation array, looking back at Stone Village.

On this day—

Li Qiye suddenly raised his voice, startling Song Tingfeng in the front row so much that he knocked over his teacup. Suddenly, a crimson glow appeared in the eastern sky!

The scene on the fan suddenly shifted, and a crimson divine bird with a wingspan of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) broke through the clouds. The drop of divine water it held in its beak reflected seven rainbows in the sunlight.

This is the true blood of the Vermilion Bird! Suddenly, a string of copper coins flew out from Li Qiye's sleeve, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper in the air. A single drop can revive the dead, and half a coin can heal flesh and bones!

As the entire hall held its breath, the divine water seeped into the grave. Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound was heard—the sound of Li Qiye's folding fan breaking.

When everyone looked at the fan again, the grave had cracked open, and a hand covered in fresh mud broke out of the ground!

A phoenix rising from the ashes!

Yang Yan suddenly slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his armor rattling loudly.

Wei Yuan glared at him, and the night watchman commander sat down awkwardly.

Li Qiye leisurely changed to a Xiangfei bamboo fan, on which Shi Hao was introspecting. On the fan, the naturally engraved runes seemed to move as if they were alive.

As you all know? He suddenly lowered his voice, causing everyone to lean forward involuntarily. These four words, "He transforms freely," originally came from the Immortal Ancient Era...

Before the words were finished, a clap of thunder suddenly sounded outside the window.

Li Qiye glanced at the sky with a half-smile, then changed the subject: "Speaking of the day Shi Hao returned to the village, the old village chief, with his pipe—"

He picked up the gavel and mimicked the striking motion, then smacked His Majesty the Emperor on the head!

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Nangong Qianrou frowned as she stared at the fan: Why weren't the couple there?

Li Qiye's smile gradually faded. The image on the fan transformed into towering waves, within which the outline of a divine mountain appeared.

On the day the man from Immortal Mountain came... a handful of red beans suddenly flew out of his sleeve, and upon landing, they transformed into more than a dozen little people who began to perform a play:

The old man with green beans shouted sternly: "The Supreme Bone belongs to the bloodline of the Immortal Mountain!"

The woman with the yellow soybeans shielded the child with the brown soybeans behind her: You won't get away with it!

Finally, the Red Bean couple were forced to step onto the Rainbow Bridge, and the Green Bean Old Man actually slapped Shi Zhongtian in public!

Snapped!

Song Tingfeng crushed the armrest of the chair. The night watchmen stood with their hands on their swords, their murderous aura causing dust to fall from the beams.

Li Qiye, however, was in no hurry to continue. Instead, he leisurely sipped his tea. Just as everyone was growing impatient, he suddenly slammed his teacup down:

Behold, everyone! The fan displays Shi Hao's silhouette standing before the teleportation array. This journey...

Before Li Qiye could finish speaking, the teleportation array shone brightly, its dazzling light instantly engulfing Shi Hao's figure.

As the light faded, Shi Hao found himself in an ancient and mysterious passage, the walls of which shimmered with strange runes.

Shi Hao's gaze was firm as he walked steadily forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a sudden, violent fluctuation arose ahead, and a powerful restriction stood before him. Runes flowed across the restriction, emanating a chilling aura (Zhao Nuo Zhao). Shi Hao frowned slightly, and the newly formed Dao bone within his body flashed with light. He raised his hand and unleashed an attack containing the power of "He Transforms into Self ~ Existence".

Under the impact of this powerful force, the rune barrier gradually developed cracks and eventually shattered.

The moment Shi Hao stepped out of the passage, the scene of the upper realm suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Auspicious clouds drifted across the sky, radiating countless rays of light, and sacred mountains floated in the heavens, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

However, before Shi Hao could properly experience the wonders of the upper realm, he sensed several powerful auras rapidly approaching him.

"Hmph, is this how people from the Upper Realm treat their guests?" Shi Hao sneered, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a group of cultivators dressed in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of him. The leader was a young man with a cold face. His eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Shi Hao as if he were an ant.

Chapter 116 News of Grandfather, The Cruelty of the Immortal Mountain

“You wild brat from the lower realm, how dare you set foot on my land in the upper realm? Surrender obediently, and perhaps I, this young master, might spare your life.”

A cold glint flashed in Shi Hao's eyes: "You think you can stop me?" With that, his aura suddenly surged, and a powerful sense of oppression swept over us.

The expressions of the cultivators from the upper realms changed drastically; they had not expected this young man from the lower realms to possess such formidable strength.

The young man in the lead gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and everyone unleashed their magical weapons, attacking Shi Hao.

Shi Hao flashed, weaving through the enemy ranks like a ghost. Each of his attacks carried a sharp gust of wind, and the magical treasures shattered before him like paper.

In no time, the group of upper realm cultivators were utterly defeated by Shi Hao, and they all fell to the ground groaning in pain.

"Who...who exactly are you?" the young man asked Shi Hao in a trembling voice, looking at him in terror.

Shi Hao ignored him, turned and walked away, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "Remember, my name is Shi Hao!"

In the days that followed, Shi Hao inquired about the Immortal Mountain while adventuring in the Upper Realm.

He had heard that many opportunities were hidden in the Yuan Tian Secret Realm of the Upper Realm, which might help him improve his strength, so he decided to go and find out.

At the entrance to the Yuan Tian Secret Realm, crowds surged, with cultivators from all directions hoping to find opportunities here.

As soon as Shi Hao appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

After all, news of his origin from the lower realm had already spread throughout the upper realm, and many people wanted to see just how capable this young man, who could single-handedly contend with the seven supreme beings, truly was.

"It's him, that desolate one from the lower realm."

I've heard he's incredibly powerful; even the Seven Supreme Beings are no match for him.

The murmurs of the crowd reached Shi Hao's ears, but he remained calm and walked straight toward the entrance to the secret realm.

However, just as he was about to step into the secret realm, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

This person was tall and exuded a powerful aura; he was none other than Fairy Fengwu from the Heavenly Immortal Academy.

Phoenix Dance Fairy looked at Shi Hao, a complex expression flashing in her eyes: "You are Huang? I heard that you injured my people in the Spirit Realm. Today, I will see just how capable you are."

Shi Hao looked at Fairy Fengwu and smiled slightly: "If you want to avenge them, then make your move."

Phoenix Dance Fairy raised her eyebrows and let out a delicate shout. A colorful ribbon appeared in her hand, and as it danced, it coiled towards Shi Hao like a serpent.

Shi Hao dodged the ribbon attack with a swift movement.

At the same time, the power of thunder surged within him, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his hand, heading straight for Fairy Phoenix Dance.

Phoenix Dance Fairy's expression changed drastically; she hadn't expected Shi Hao's attack to be so fierce.

In her haste, she summoned a magical mirror in an attempt to block the lightning.

However, the lightning was incredibly powerful, and the precious mirror shattered instantly under its impact.

Phoenix Dance Fairy was struck by lightning, her delicate body flew backward, and she spat out blood.

"You...you are incredibly skilled."

Phoenix Dance Fairy stared at Shi Hao in utter shock.

Shi Hao ignored her and turned to step into the Yuan Tian Secret Realm.

After entering the Yuan Tian Secret Realm, Shi Hao explored everywhere, encountering many dangers along the way, but also gaining some opportunities.

Just as he ventured deeper into the secret realm, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura of thunder emanating from a valley.

Shi Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried toward the valley.

In the valley, an ancient ruin exudes a mysterious aura, with lightning flashing around it, as if guarding something.

Shi Hao cautiously approached the ruins and discovered a golden piece of paper inside. Strange runes were inscribed on the paper, which was the legacy of the Thunder Emperor.

The moment Shi Hao touched the golden paper, a powerful surge of lightning energy instantly flowed into his body, and his lightning magic technique began to break through rapidly.

However, at that moment, a commotion suddenly arose outside the valley.

Upon hearing the news that the Thunder Emperor's legacy was located here, a group of cultivators rushed over.

Leading the group was a powerful member of the Fire Cloud Clan, whose eyes were filled with greed as he looked at the golden paper in Shi Hao's hand.

"Boy, hand over the Thunder Emperor's inheritance, or you won't leave here today."

Shi Hao snorted coldly: "If you want the Thunder Emperor's inheritance, then take it by your own ability."

After saying that, lightning crackled around him, and he unleashed the full power of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique, engaging in a fierce battle with the group of cultivators.

Amidst flashes of lightning, shouts of battle shook the valley as Shi Hao, relying on his newly acquired Thunder Emperor Technique, forced the group of cultivators into a series of defeats.

"Hmph, you think you can seize the Thunder Emperor's inheritance? You're just daydreaming."

Shi Hao roared, and a massive bolt of lightning descended from the sky, instantly killing the Fire Cloud Clan expert. The remaining cultivators, seeing this, scattered in terror.

After Shi Hao obtained the Thunder Emperor's inheritance in the Yuan Tian Secret Realm, Li Qiye lightly tapped the fan bone with his fingertip, and lightning and thunder instantly appeared on the screen. The kill orders issued by the seven major sects had spread throughout the three thousand states.

The fan suddenly split into seven pieces, each displaying the symbol of a different religious sect. The bronze chariot of the Patching Heaven Sect rolled through the clouds, while the golden statues of Arhats from the Western Sect illuminated half the sky.

But guess what? Li Qiye suddenly closed the fan, and our Emperor—

When the folding fan opened again, the scene had transformed into an ancient city shrouded in thunder. Shi Hao, wearing a tattered cloak, wandered through the streets and alleys, the Thunder Emperor rune in his robes slightly warm. He was following his bloodline connection, searching for the whereabouts of his grandfather, Shi Zhongtian.

"A branch of the Qin clan from the upper realm resides in this city." Li Qiye said, as a handful of copper coins flew from his sleeve, forming the ancient seal script character for "Qin" in the air. "What a pity..."

The copper coins suddenly scattered, one of them clattering to the ground. Shi Hao in the scene abruptly stopped—on the green wall at the street corner, a crooked character for "stone" was clearly carved!

This is... Wei Yuan suddenly sat up straight.

Li Qiye nodded: These are the marks Shi Zhongtian left along the way when he was abducted to the Upper Realm.

The fan-shaped scene advanced rapidly. Shi Hao followed the marker to a mine on the outskirts of the city, where he saw thousands of prisoners mining lightning-struck wood. The overseers held electric whips, crackling the air as they lashed out.

"The deepest part of that old mine..." Li Qiye's voice suddenly lowered. "Everyone, please watch."

The scene suddenly zooms in. In the dark cave, an old man with white hair is chained to the rock wall by nine chains of lightning. The old man's chest is sunken, and his right arm is twisted unnaturally, yet he still uses his left hand to carve characters on the rock wall.