"Brother Zhao, there's something you don't know. This... the Divine Sound Valley is a place blessed by the gods." Changsun Shijiu pulled Zhao Sheng into a corner and whispered.
"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Sheng feigned curiosity, but his gaze fell on the top of the man's head.
He saw an invisible silk string extending above the man's head, the other end vanishing into the void, its destination unknown.
"It's something I've heard from a senior. They said a god was once born in the Divine Sound Valley. Over countless years, divine sounds resonate in this valley periodically.
These sounds are mysteriously marvelous, capable of causing us cultivators to go through a process of Refining, greatly improving our physique. If heard more often, it could even lead to a rebirth, significantly enhancing one's comprehension and Spirit Root aptitude.
