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Based on the characteristics of twin silkworms that are both viable and flourishing.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that in order to fully unleash its power and attributes...

There must be at least two zithers, each made from the silk of a withered silkworm and a flourishing silkworm, respectively.

In this way, when both instruments are fully activated.

The cycle of flourishing and decay, the cycle of life and death, the transformation of yin and yang.

That kind of power is truly astonishing.

The Spring Thunder Guqin in front of us was made by refining silk from the silkworms of Rongzhi.

That's why it carries a vibrant and flourishing life force.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and directly took the zither into his hands.

At this moment, the world was completely silent.

The illusory figure of that will seemed to freeze completely.

Previously, he said that Jun Xiaoyao could not bear the consequences of the zither's actions.

It is because this zither carries a trace of the wish of the Loulan Empress.

I hope that after the great calamity is over, I can play the zither with someone and enjoy the peaceful years together.

However, in the end, Empress Loulan never got to see that moment, never met that person.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao has obtained this zither.

To some extent, it was a causal resonance with the wishes of the Loulan Empress.

Meng Changqing's face darkened slightly.

With the help of the Ancient Halberd of Heaven and the near-divine will, he had already gained some confidence in defeating Shangjun Xiaoyao.

But unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao has now also obtained this extraordinary guqin.

However, the only consolation is that at least this guqin does not contain any spirit or will imprinted on it.

In other words, he still holds a slight advantage.

"Hmph, even if he obtains this zither, he will find it difficult to use." The illusory image of will sneered.

However, just as he finished speaking...

Jun Xiaoyao placed his hand on the guqin and began to pluck the strings.

His skill with the zither needs no further explanation.

However, at the moment Jun Xiaoyao's fingers plucked the strings.

He sensed it.

These strings, though seemingly made from supple silkworm silk.

But it's not something you can play easily.

Let alone whether an ordinary person could obtain this zither.

Even if you obtain it, it will be difficult to activate it even slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to pluck the strings, and a unique musical melody emanated from his body.

The surface of this Chunlei Guqin is beginning to show patterns.

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Yunran's relationship with Jun Xiaoyao, or perhaps it was for other reasons.

This zither began to resonate with Jun Xiaoyao in some way.

The next moment, a melody from a zither rang out, like the thunder of spring awakening the insects, shaking all directions.

Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, and in a daze...

He vaguely saw a stunningly beautiful figure, her sleeves fluttering, her black hair dancing, and her jade-like hands playing the zither.

However, the zither played by that beautiful figure was not the Spring Thunder Guqin in front of us.

Instead, it was another ancient zither, with black strings, exuding a chilling and desolate aura.

It was just a fleeting moment.

Jun Xiaoyao came to his senses.

The guqin in his hand emitted ripples of musical notes.

Everyone present stared intently at the illusory figure of will with a strange look in their eyes.

The phantom of will previously stated that Jun Xiaoyao was not qualified to obtain this zither.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao got it.

He then added that even if Jun Xiaoyao obtained the zither, he would find it difficult to rouse it.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao can now begin to play this zither.

How many times has the phantom of will been slapped in the face?

Even that illusory image of will showed some ripples in its form at this moment.

Clearly, Jun Xiaoyao had once again surprised him.

"senior……"

Meng Changqing, standing to the side, also looked slightly serious.

It is not a good thing for Jun Xiaoyao to be able to play this zither.

"What you don't deserve, even if you get it, will eventually backfire on you."

The illusory image of will naturally cannot admit that it made a mistake in its judgment.

So that's the only way to put it.

However, Jun Xiaoyao put away the Spring Thunder Guqin and glanced indifferently at the illusory image of will.

He only said four words.

"have a finger in the pie."

From beginning to end, Jun Xiaoyao never tried to seize the Heaven-Suppressing Ancient Halberd.

If that's the case, what does his obtaining of the Spring Thunder Ancient Qin have to do with the illusory image of will?
What right does he have to comment?
Is it simply because he was once a powerful figure from the Loulan lineage?
Jun Xiaoyao found it somewhat laughable.

These disdainful words left the others present speechless.

Only Jun Xiaoyao would dare to offend a near-divine will so recklessly.

The phantom of will stirred once more.

As a former peerless expert, he was repeatedly provoked by a junior.

This is an utter disgrace.

However, he did not take direct action.

Instead, he spoke to Meng Changqing, who was standing to the side.

"I will take you to find other opportunities in this place."

"Thank you, senior!"

Meng Changqing smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao's provocation only made the illusory image of his will even more willing to help him.

He felt that Jun Xiaoyao was digging his own grave.

Next, Meng Changqing and his group fled.

“Let’s leave this place too,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

He wasn't worried at all that Meng Changqing would get some amazing opportunity.

Because that phantom of will, although it wanted to use Meng Changqing's hand to deal with itself.

However, he wouldn't entrust the true opportunities of the Loulan lineage to an outsider like Meng Changqing.

Meng Changqing is merely a tool of a phantom of will.

Ultimately, the opportunity here will fall on Jiang Yunran, who possesses the Reincarnation Seal.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao and the others also left this hidden military area.

Everyone began to venture deeper.

The deeper you go, the stronger the restrictions imposed by the rules of heaven and earth become.

Many talented individuals have felt an increasingly obvious limitation.

Those cultivators who obtained divine weapons in the hidden military area are in a better position; at least they have some protection.

Those talented cultivators who did not receive divine weapons for protection felt somewhat uneasy.

Many people did not choose to delve deeper.

After some time had passed.

The group seemed to have entered another area deep within the restricted zone.

Looking around, this is an extremely vast ancient site.

Everywhere there are broken walls and ruins, remnants of ancient steles, and many weathered remains, weathered and worn by the passage of time.

Soon after, someone looked over.

Ahead, a row of golden statues stood prominently.

These statues are all over ten feet tall, holding heavy halberds and wearing imposing armor.

His body was stained with mottled blood.

Although it appears to have been silent for countless ages.

Yet it still faintly exudes an aura of iron-blooded ruthlessness.

"This is... a puppet?" one of the cultivators asked, examining it closely.

"Could this material be Gengjin Divine Sand?"

Some people noticed that the material on the puppet's body shimmered with golden light, indicating that it was exceptionally extraordinary.

It is a rare and precious material, Gengjin Divine Sand.

Although it's not the material used to forge immortal artifacts.

However, it is also a top-tier material for forging imperial weapons.

It can be said that the materials used to create such a puppet are of extraordinary value.

Immediately, the cultivators present could no longer restrain themselves and began to snatch these puppets.

However, just as these cultivators stepped into the area where the puppet was located...

A sudden change occurred.

On the ground, array patterns appeared and runes lit up.

Suddenly, two eerie blue flames ignited in the eyes of those golden statues.

It was as if the undying battle spirit sealed within the puppet had been revived.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a sound as loud as a great bell.

A golden statue puppet raised its hand, and with a single halberd pierced the body of a prodigy, instantly splitting him in two! (End of Chapter)