Fairy, listen to my explanation.

Chapter 363 Ancient Divine Bell
Qin Yu had no doubts at all. If he just beckoned...

cough!
He is certainly not that kind of person.

Moreover, this is the imperial palace after all. I wonder if anyone is paying attention. If Her Majesty the Empress finds out, wouldn't it ruin my reputation? !
of course.

Qin Yu had no idea what impression his destruction of the Qingshan Sect had left on the Empress of Dayan.

"Yes."

The palace maid was very obedient and responded respectfully.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"This servant is Lan Shi."

Qin Yu nodded. It seemed that many palace maids were named after certain specific times, seasons, etc. However, the name Lan Shi was indeed nice. With the bright moonlight shining down, he almost failed the test.

Qin Yu sat alone in the courtyard, looking up at the ancient divine bell hanging in the sky, recalling the strange feeling he had when he entered the imperial capital today.

It is unknown how many years that ancient divine bell has existed. The Taoist rhyme visible to the naked eye falls on it like a waterfall, rushes to the ground, and then spreads in all directions.

Falling from such a height, there was no sound at all, and it did not affect anything below. It was extremely magical.

It can be said that this is a miracle!

A miracle belonging to the human race.

"Boom!..."

The long bell sound echoed in Qin Yu's ears again, like a clear spring cleansing his soul, making his body and mind suddenly calm down at this moment, and he entered an empty state without anger or joy.

His thoughts seemed to be smoothed out, everything returned to tranquility, and he seemed to be in a state of enlightenment.

You know, under normal circumstances, for a cultivator to enter this state, he needs understanding and timing...but Qin Yu seemed to be immersed in it easily.

In his body, the flame seemed to sense the call of the ancient divine bell and swayed gently. Amidst the flames, the sparks, or divine patterns, shone brightly and exuded a mysterious and indescribable sense of the Tao, as if it was communicating with the ancient divine bell, or as if it was absorbing something.

It was under such circumstances that the divine patterns that were clearly still blurry in the flames gradually became clearer.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The sound of the bell continued, and Qin Yu was immersed in this resonance, bathing in the Taoist rhyme that was visible to the naked eye.

Now, he knew very little about this ancient divine bell. He had only seen it in books and did not even know what the other eight were.

However, he could feel that these Tao rhymes were like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, flowing into his body, seeping into every meridian, and finally gathering in his dantian to be absorbed by the golden elixir.

The golden elixir in the Dantian was originally like a big sun. At this moment, with the continuous integration of the Tao rhyme, the golden elixir was surrounded by a layer of brilliant halo.

At this moment, Qin Yu's temperament has undergone a drastic change. He is like a god who has descended to the earth, exuding an inviolable sacredness and majesty.

This was also the reason why the Empress Dowager could sense the changes in him on the Phoenix Chariot at that time.

It was under such circumstances that Qin Yu felt himself floating up and heading towards the ancient divine bell hanging high in the sky.

Gradually, the ancient divine clock became clearer and clearer in front of his eyes.

Qin Yu's perception was attracted by the runes on the ancient god bell. He even saw that the runes came alive one by one and spread out before his eyes.

He didn't know what these runes represented. It seemed like he remembered them, but it also seemed like he remembered nothing.

Just as he was trying to figure it out, an irresistible suction force suddenly hit him, and the surrounding scenery instantly distorted, as if he had stepped into another dimension. "Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, chaos and darkness intertwined into a depressing picture, like a heavy curtain above the sky, silently swallowing up the last ray of light.

In the endless darkness, tiny sparks can be seen, flickering faintly but tenaciously.

With the help of the dim firelight, Qin Yu saw the cracked earth and the mountains and rivers flowing backwards.

This scene was like a magnificent painting that was violently torn apart by an indescribable force, with mountains and rivers shattered and all things in disorder.

In this disordered and broken picture, Qin Yu also saw countless creatures of various shapes colliding and fighting mercilessly, and bodies of different sizes falling from the sky like raindrops.

A real mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!
The entire world was dyed dark red, and an indescribable sadness permeated the sky and earth.

Suddenly, his vision slowly focused, and a majestic figure like a mountain came into Qin Yu's sight.

This majestic figure gazed at the humans who were struggling on the ground, and his face, which looked like it was cast from steel, showed a complex and indistinguishable emotion.

"Ugh--"

A long and heavy sigh quietly echoed in the air, as if penetrating the endless river of time and striking Qin Yu's heart.

His heart seemed to be tinged with a touch of sadness.

In the surrounding scenes, the whole world has begun to fall apart, and it seems that everything is irreversible.

Finally, the tall figure turned around.

It was only then that Qin Yu noticed that there were actually people standing around him whose faces he could not see clearly. They were casting a huge bell.

"With our spirits, we will forge a divine weapon to protect our descendants and bring them long-lasting blessings!"

They exhausted their own souls and melted them into the magnificent bell. Finally, the bell seemed to be endowed with supreme power. It hung above the sky, shining brightly and illuminating the eternity.

Visible lines of Tao rhythm fell, and the heaven and earth in the area became stable, and the raging waves from the outside world could not shake it in the slightest.

At the last moment, these sages gazed into the distance, as if they could penetrate time and space and glimpse the future of mankind.

Under the dark sky, the light curtain cast by the divine weapon made their figures look exceptionally tall, like monuments standing between heaven and earth, supporting the world belonging to the human race.

The image gradually blurred until it disappeared completely.

However, Qin Yu's face was already covered with tears without him noticing.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the courtyard of the imperial palace, but his vision had already become blurred.

The human race is not the most powerful race in the world.

However, it is precisely with the protection of the sages of all generations that the human race has been able to thrive and multiply in this vast world and pass on the torch.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The melodious bell sounds seem to travel through time, resounding in the eternal sky and echoing in every corner.

It was at this time that Qin Yu sensed that he seemed to have a subtle connection with the ancient divine clock high in the sky.

(End of this chapter)