"And Si Chen is gently plucking this 'string' every moment, and 'reality' is also trembling. We who stand on 'reality' are also trembling, making beautiful plucks and composing together.

A piece of music.”

"This piece of music is the 'Secret History'."

"So the real secret of the invisible art is - the 'echo' of the secret history."

"The reason why 'secret' makes invisible arts more powerful is because of frequency. Nowadays, real chords can tolerate a little echo of the secret history, and even the echo is originally part of the chord. But the high sound of the echo is unavoidable.

It will become chord noise, suppressed by the current frequency, so the fewer people who resonate with this echo, the more frequencies we occupy."

"In a sense, our world is an ensemble of stars. Their will stirs up the unchanging history and makes everything that changes form 'reality'."

"In this vast ensemble, we are insignificant. We are not the 'notes'. The notes are the secret history, let alone the 'melody'. The melody is the 'change'. They are Si Chen's existence itself in our world, and neither are we.

'Matter', matter does not exist, what exists is 'string'..."

The mage apprentices below were excited about Gable's series of comparisons. One apprentice raised his hand and asked: "Professor, what are we?"

"We are the original sin, we are the departure, we are those who know good and evil, we are the dust on the strings and part of the strings themselves, we are the 'noise'!"

Gable's words caused an uproar among the apprentices below, and the noise of whispering gradually broke the immersive silence.

Gable's eyes were shining, his chest was trembling slightly, and he looked beyond everyone below to the unspeakable 'chord' beyond the 'string'.

After a long time, he looked back and said with a smile: "So, have you learned how to use orange light to perform invisible arts?"

The apprentice below spread his hands numbly: "Professor, you haven't started teaching yet!"

"idiot!"

Gable nodded one by one: "Idiots, idiots, they are all a group of idiots..."

"What do you think I'm telling you? A story? A doctrine? Or the ravings of a madman?"

The apprentice below cursed: "We think what you are talking about is just the ravings of a madman!"

But no one dared to speak, because the person standing on the podium was not just the youngest professor of Miscato University, nor was he an outstanding young scholar of folklore. This was just Gable's secular name.

In the mysterious world, among the extraordinary.

He is as famous as the Queen of the Protectorate Knights of Camelot, the Yellow Pope of the Holy Church, the President of the Hunter Association, the witches of the True Love Witches, the Puritan New Saint, and the Red Cross Chief Sister - the Orange Light Pope.

!

The great mage of the Orange Lantern Omniscient School, the supreme leader of the knowledge-seeking faction, and the legend of the magician!

"It is the shadow of truth, the real 'secret'."

"If someone could have said these words to me back then, I would have been extremely grateful and humbled..."

Gable waved his arms excitedly, then took a deep breath and sighed: "Use the secret ritual of spiritual body travel to the spiritual world, seal the orange light with a tourmaline gem, and then use it to reflect the secret and invisible art you know.

It will emerge naturally. Finally, keep a secret. The more relevant it is to you, the better, the greater the impact, the better, and the more secretive it is, the better. It will become a 'secret' that belongs exclusively to you."

"Seal it into your orange lamp, and your own destiny magic will be born."

"Go back and think about my words carefully. Of course, you can use the power of the secret history to cast invisible arts, but how can you really cast invisible arts, how can you really steal Si Chen's power..." Gaibo nodded his forehead.

: "After all, it still depends on your brains!"

…………

After completely overturning his own judgment about General Jiuyou, the old Taoist Tongshen looked at these local masters with complicated eyes. He was confused about the mysterious Chi Fenruo and the equally powerful and even more mysterious Drummond.

It becomes more and more difficult to fathom the thoughts of people like this.

Because he suddenly realized that he was assigned here to dig graves with a group of local masters. It seemed that someone was hinting that they were really trying to teach him how to kill a 'Si Chen'.

This did not make the old Taoist Tongshen feel proud, but made him shudder.

The demons of the Earthly Branches of the Taisu League, and even Drummond, who has a mysterious origin and is suspected to be a high-end power in this world, are really murdering a Taoist master.

How dare a mere ant kill a god?

The veteran Tongshen Taoist has never faced that 'Lear' head-on. Ever since Lou Guan Dao said goodbye, he was still a young child and was like an ant in the hands of him and Miao Kong. At that time, he made a bold move, but now I think about the sad and ridiculous struggle.

He no longer had the courage to meet 'Lear'. I think Miao Kong should have met Lear who was already 'Qian Chen', and then he died!

The old master of Tongshen leaned on the chess flag, like a tired ordinary old man, panting heavily and trying to sit on the ground.

He looked into the sky, staring at this false sky!

The dark night is like a mirror, reflecting three lights...

"It's like a torrent of ants, it's hard to struggle!"

"It is also the destiny of reincarnation, which has no end..."

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes, opened them again, and cut off all the hesitation and impetuosity, leaving only the firmness that became increasingly crazier!

Chi Fenruo was hundreds of miles away, staring at Tongshen, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed a good knife!"

"In the past, when we were so high on the throne, we really missed those two talented and beautiful people. They were mere ants and dared to seek for one of the Three Treasures of the Supreme Being. They were very brave and the true seeds of the devil. It's a pity, it's a pity that we

I knew it was a little late, otherwise I would have really wanted to vote for them."

Like the breeze and the bright moon speaking to him...

Chi Fenruo nodded slightly: "You and I do know that Lingbao has its own spiritual consciousness and cannot be controlled by others, but because of this, it loses the sharpness of the demonic path! What is the most important thing in trying to seize the Lingbao and the Dao Fruit? A sophisticated plan

, unparalleled courage, or extraordinary vision and calculation?"

"No, it should be to take action! It should be to seize!"

"If you don't take action, nothing is possible...If you take action, even if it is absolutely impossible, there will be a trace of 'magic change' that turns the impossible into possible!"

"So, the one who dares to take action is the devil!"

"Those who dare not take action, who are always chirping, who are scheming, and who are trying to get things done by borrowing money from others, are just hypocrites in the right way!"
Chapter completed!