The Voice from Another World
al God realm that way!"
"Huh? Why not?"
Chen Wenzhong asked curiously after the God of Music directly negated his fantasy.
"Don't think that you can take shortcuts in cultivation. Those who rely heavily on pills have unstable foundations, and their combat power is negligible compared to their peers. They are often weaker by at least twice or more and prone to deviation in their cultivation!"
"Oh shoot! That's terrifying!"
Chen Wenzhong was startled by the God of Music's words; relying on pills seemed risky.
"Additionally, haven’t I told you? We who cultivate through sound have our own stages, similar to alchemists: Sound Disciple, Sound Adept, Sound Master, Sound Spirit, Sound King, Sound Emperor, Musical Deity."
"But it doesn't sound as impressive as those martial artist stages!"
"Zhongzi, you don't understand. Our cultivation is not inferior to theirs. Take alchemists, for example — when they reach a high level, martial artists beg them for pills!"
"Are we like street musicians, then?"
"Pah, pah, pah, not at all! We wouldn't do something disgraceful like street singing. Music should be sung to girls, of course!"
"Oh my gosh! Suddenly, life seems full of hope!"
Chen Wenzhong clenched his fist, feeling as if he saw his glorious future!
"Wait a minute, I’ve never seen you with any girls!"
Suddenly, Chen Wenzhong thought of something and asked the God of Music.
"Ahem, well, that's a serious issue, you see... Oh, someone’s coming, I’m out!"
"Hey, you can’t just ditch me!"
Seeing the God of Music escape, Chen Wenzhong held his head, feeling deeply unreliable!
*Knock, knock*
Hearing someone knocking, Chen Wenzhong tidied up his clothes and went to open the door.
Standing at the door was a pretty maid named Xiaoxue, looking a bit flustered.
"[Anything you need?]"
In front of others, Chen Wenzhong had to pretend to be mute, so he took out paper and a pen and wrote his question.
"Um, Young Master, the clan leader wants you to go to the Chen family’s grand competition arena. I am here to escort you."
After speaking, she hastily grabbed Chen Wenzhong’s hand and led him out of the room.
(Whoa, what a proactive girl! And a bit of an airhead. Her hands are so soft!)
Chen Wenzhong followed Xiaoxue to the Chen family's grand competition venue, feeling quite pleased.
The venue was the size of three national football stadiums, surrounded by spectator seats. There were four large stages in the center, with four seats at the front, clearly for the heads of the four families!
Presently, only the Chen family's members were arranging the venue.
"Hey, Zhong'er, this way!" Chen Zhan stood on one of the stages, waving and calling for Wenzhong.
"Xiaoxue's task is now complete. I wish Young Master good luck! Xiaoxue will take her leave."
Seeing the clan leader, Xiaoxue bowed g
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