"Such powerful qin intent actually hidden within this zither music?"
Xu Mo Zhu's face changed in shock as he uttered these words, finally understanding why Li Jiaxin was so nervous!
Now that he knew there was qin intent contained in the zither music, even without Li Jiaxin saying anything more, he tactfully closed his mouth by himself and quietly felt the artistic conception conveyed in the zither music.
The zither music drifted gently, penetrating the ears.
The artistic conception within instantly pulled Xu Mo Zhu back into a very distant, very distant memory.
Back when the Sword Sect's Xu Mo Zhu, who would one day become a pillar of the sect, was still just a young boy of humble origins who dreamed of one day becoming a cultivator, he had faced setbacks and injuries. Yet each time when he could barely persevere, upon returning to that dilapidated house there would always be a bowl of hot rice, a bowl of hot soup. The kindly old woman would always help mend his frayed clothes and wash his shoes until they seemed brand new.
"Mo Zhu, I believe you are the best!"
These words used to always echo in his ears. That gradually hunching back, that kindly smile and gentle care, his old mother...
Time flowed by swiftly, years flew past.
Unknowingly, over a thousand years had already gone. Only now did Xu Mo Zhu realize that voice had long ago faded into indistinctness.
That gentle admonishment had also not surfaced in his mind for a very long time...
And that once tender youth had finally grown into a generation's pillar.
Yet she was no longer here.
"Mother."
Unknowingly, the zither music had already ceased, yet Xu Mo Zhu remained lost in memories, unable to emerge from them. The esteemed elder of the prestigious Sword Sect currently had eyes brimming with tears.
"It seems we looked down on him with dog eyes." At this time, Li Jiaxin also gently said, "This one is no mere Martial King, just based on the qin intent within the music, he must at least be a Martial Venerable level existence!"
As she spoke, Li Jiaxin also lowered her head to dab at the corners of her eyes.
Somehow, her eyes had also reddened without her noticing, though she didn't know which memory this zither music had touched upon in her heart.
"Martial Venerable? No wonder!"
Xu Mo Zhu glanced at Li Jiaxin. Even someone as powerful as Li Jiaxin, who was half a step into the Martial Ancestor realm, would react like this, so it must really be someone even higher than Martial Ancestor, at the Martial Venerable realm, who was capable of this.
"Let's go, we must pay our respects." Li Jiaxin took a deep breath, her expression becoming much more solemn, and her tone changed from casually greeting him to paying respects.
Xu Mo Zhu nodded.
The two leapt and shot forth in streams of light, flying toward where Yi Feng was.
"Alas, gotta keep practicing!"
Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, also shaking out his somewhat sore arms. It seemed he had heard something, so he hurriedly looked up to see two streams of light flying toward him.
"More cultivators?"
Yi Feng was slightly surprised to see their flying posture, and yearning also showed in his eyes.
If his crappy system was just a little more reliable, perhaps he could also roam freely across the land now?
However, having encountered cultivators again, Yi Feng was not too startled, after all this wasn't the first time he had interacted with cultivators, like Luo Lanxue, and the swordswoman he met in the mountains were also cultivators.
Only, Yi Feng was a little unclear why these two were looking for him.
Finally, the two landed in front of him.
Yi Feng also set down his guitar and stood up.
But the two people who he thought were here to find him for something instead bowed deeply to him, and respectfully said in unison:
"Li Jiaxin."
"Xu Mo Zhu."
"Greetings, Senior."
The two carefully sized up the protagonist, shockingly discovering that even up close, they still couldn't sense the slightest ripple from Yi Feng...
Exchanging a glance, waves of shock surged in both their hearts.
Could he be an ordinary person?
Impossible, just the qin intent that deeply captivated them within the zither music, an ordinary person couldn't accomplish that.
Martial Venerable.
Confirmed!
Yet Yi Feng was completely confused why two cultivators were calling him Senior and flew over. So he said, "You two must have the wrong person. I'm no senior, just an ordinary person here gathering herbs in the mountains."
"Ordinary person?"
Yi Feng's words also left Li Jiaxin and Xu Mo Zhu baffled.
Could they have gotten it wrong?
Was this youth before them really just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with superb zither skills?
Just as the two were thinking this, Li Jiaxin suddenly noticed something, her pupils sharply contracting. Feeling immense shock, she also signaled to Xu Mo Zhu with her eyes.
Hearing this, Xu Mo Zhu's gaze also swept over and he shuddered violently!

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

spital. Good news: I've bound a system. Bad news: I'm still a baby. "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the middle-aged for being poor — Divorce Comeback System." "Your marriage may have failed, but your luck in love has never run dry. Your childhood sweetheart, out of contact for twenty years, reappears. Her beauty remains, yet her eyes are brimming with tears." [Listen to the childhood sweetheart's sorrowful story.] Chen Zhi looked down at the diaper he was wearing, then at the little childhood sweetheart crying her heart out beside him, and fell into deep thought. Can anyone relate? I'm having a midlife crisis at an age where even rolling over is a struggle.