The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 451 A Fangirl's Wonderful Romance, Heavenly Music from Nine Heavens

Outside the hall of Miaoyin Pavilion, Feng Ling walked briskly, his figure reflected in the fireworks.

"Excuse me for disturbing you. I am Miao Lian from Miao Yin Pavilion. Just now, I noticed from afar that you, sir, are handsome and have an extraordinary bearing. May I ask if you are Feng Ling—Young Master Feng?"

Suddenly, Feng Ling was stopped by a beautiful woman who had come to greet him in the hall. He smiled warmly and said, "I am Feng Ling! Miss Miao Lian, you flatter me. May I ask what brings you here?"

"Young Master Feng, you flatter me. Our Pavilion Master anticipated your visit to Miaoyin Pavilion soon, so she specifically instructed me to keep an eye out and guide you to the Purple Gold VIP Hall on the top floor for a short rest. She will come to chat with you after she has taken care of some trivial matters!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling's brows relaxed: "In that case, I'll trouble Miss Miao Lian to lead the way!"

"Hmm." Miao Lian extended her jade-like hand and said "please," then took light steps and led Feng Ling to the back of the hall of Miao Yin Pavilion.

Passing through the grand hall filled with singing and dancing, one finds dashing young men and talented young women everywhere, some playing music in harmony, others drinking and painting, and still others competing in solving riddles.

This scene seemed familiar, and Feng Ling couldn't help but smile. Before he knew it, he had arrived at the top floor with Miao Lian.

On the top floor, in the long corridor leading to the Purple Gold VIP Lounge, several graceful fairies with veils covering their faces patrolled: "Miao Lian, stop! The area ahead is the exclusive area for Purple Gold VIPs. And who is this young master?"

"Sister Miaoyue, I'm sorry! This young master is a distinguished guest whom the Pavilion Master has been waiting for. Please don't ask any questions, just let him pass!"

"This……"

Upon hearing this, the several women who had come to patrol glanced at the handsome man behind Miao Lian with surprise, while Miao Yue, who was in the lead, looked somewhat hesitant.

According to normal procedures, anyone entering the Zijing VIP Lounge must first present their Zijing VIP card to verify their identity.

In other words, even those brought by Miaolian are no exception and need to provide a Purple Gold VIP Card.

Furthermore, if Miao Lian were not a close confidante of the Pavilion Master, then what she said would certainly not be false. In that case, they would probably have driven her away long ago without receiving any explicit notification.

After all, if they let strangers in and something goes wrong, they will have to take responsibility, which is really a difficult situation.

"The Purple Gold VIP Lounge is naturally only accessible to Purple Gold VIPs. May I be considered a Purple Gold VIP if I possess a Purple Gold VIP card from your establishment?"

Seeing the goddesses' conflicted expressions, Feng Ling responded with a faint smile, and took out a wisp of purple-gold light from his pocket, dangling it between his two fingers.

The women were drawn to the dazzling purple-gold light and nodded blankly involuntarily.

"Can I go in now?"

Feng Ling asked in a very gentle tone, and with his handsome features, he looked just like a smiling older brother next door, giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.

"Y-Yes, that's fine!"

Including Miaoyue, the women lowered their heads and looked away, their pretty faces slightly flushed beneath the light veil.

Immediately, they all stepped aside and lined up in a row on both sides of the corridor, bowing gracefully: "Welcome, distinguished guests!"

Seeing this, Feng Ling moved with lightning speed and quickly passed through this slightly erotic scene.

"Oh, so he really is a VIP! No wonder he has such a gentle and refined demeanor!"

"Oh my god, ladies, I think I just saw an 'S' on the back of his Purple Gold Card!" "Wow, an S-level Purple Gold VIP! Has he achieved 'erudition' at such a young age?"

As Feng Ling and Miao Lian stepped into the Purple Gold VIP Hall, the bright eyes of the women sparkled with excitement, and they began to chatter animatedly.

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Miaoyin Pavilion, Ninth Floor: Top Floor, inside the outermost screen of the Purple Gold VIP Hall.

A handful of beautiful souls and ladies were quietly surrounding two paintings that resembled celestial phoenixes spreading their wings and soaring into the sky, each holding a painting board.

Sometimes they would approach, pacing with furrowed brows; other times they would step back, sketching and copying. Their exquisite painting skills and superb artistic level far surpassed those of the other eight master painters in the main hall.

Continuing further in, behind the second screen, a collection of exquisite poems and lyrics were being casually picked up by two or three drunken literati.

3692...

As Feng Ling walked along, he silently counted the number of screens while carefully observing the scene inside each screen, until the forty-ninth empty screen appeared.

"Young Master Feng, we've arrived!"

Miao Lian gently pressed on the forty-ninth screen, and immediately a gentle force pulled her and Feng Ling through it together.

A sacred artifact or magical treasure of the spatial domain?
Looking back over the screens, Feng Ling's suspicions were confirmed: each of these screens was indeed formed from the domain of a space-type sacred treasure.

Feng Ling clicked his tongue in amazement: This Wonderful Sound Pavilion is indeed incredibly powerful!
This single branch pavilion alone boasts the extravagance of using forty-nine spatial artifacts as screens, a feat that rivals even the vast majority of fifth-grade holy sects.

"Please rest here for a while, young master. The sect leader is on his way back."

Miao Lian brewed a pot of fine tea, then clapped her hands and sent a group of wonderful people to bring a variety of soft and glutinous pastries, which were then placed on the jade table.

"Very well, thank you for your trouble, Miss Miaolian! Have you ever heard of the Celestial Melody Red Cloud Order?"

Feng Ling sat upright in front of the jade table, tentatively asking the beautiful woman standing quietly to one side questions.

"Hehe, that's natural!"

Miao Lian smiled smugly, then explained to Feng Ling in detail: "The Celestial Melody Red Cloud Token symbolizes the highest honor in our pavilion's music. One must play the Nine Heavenly Melodies under the watchful eyes of everyone, simultaneously evoking nine emotions in the audience: interest, joy, surprise, sadness, disgust, anger, fear, contempt, and shame. Only then can one obtain this supreme honor and a chance to enter the Eastern Sacred Heritage Secret Realm!"

"It is said that, apart from Senior Qinglan, only our Fairy Miaoshuang is the second person in tens of thousands of years to play the Nine Heavens Melody and successfully evoke nine emotions in ten thousand people in a unified resonance. Therefore, she once attracted the appearance of the Divine Envoy Murong, who wanted to personally guide her to the Eastern Sacred Secret Realm to receive the inheritance baptism. As we all know, the Eastern Sacred Wonderful Musician has entered the Dao through music, and the Nine Heavens Melody can resonate with his Dao for a short time. However, Fairy Miaoshuang did not go to the secret realm to receive the inheritance immediately, but chose to come to this Nine Infants Land for training first, which is truly regrettable!"

As she spoke, Miaolian shook her head helplessly, her face showing both respect and a touch of melancholy.

Admittedly, Feng Ling was overjoyed to hear Miao Lian praise and admire Leng Ning Shuang like a little fangirl, but when he thought of the huge sacrifices she had made, he was filled with sorrow and heartache.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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