"The sounds of heaven and earth! Yin and Yang, the eight winds! Yellow Bell's Law!"
In the courtyard on Li Chen's side of the Soundless Heavenly Palace, invisible sound waves took tangible form with the support of magic power, slashing in every direction like blades drawn from their sheaths.
After modifying his own singing voice, Li Chen was experimenting with chanting-based Sound Dao Arts to cast divine abilities and spells.
"Wonderful! You've grasped the essentials so quickly, and you can already cast these spells!"
Several girls in light pink spring robes clapped and cheered, showering him with praise.
Li Chen said calmly, "This is only scratching the surface of these great divine abilities. It's still nowhere near enough to use against an enemy."
"But even so, it's already enough to surpass our many years of painstaking cultivation."
"Xiao Chun, Master won't let us modify ourselves lightly because our foundations are still unstable. We can't control the changes as easily as Peak Master Li. Stop envying him. You'd be better off cultivating diligently and continuing to build up your foundations."
A voice came through the archway outside. Everyone turned to see a girl in palace attire entering gracefully with two maids.
"Senior Sister!"
The girls hurriedly bowed.
She was Li Baiyan, a singer of the Creation Sect and one of Grandmaster Artisan Mo Qing's direct disciples.
"Miss Li." Li Chen nodded to her. "Thank you for your help. I owe much of my success in learning these spells to your instruction."
Li Baiyan said, "You're too kind, Peak Master Li. I merely followed Master's wishes by giving you access to the books here and the essential principles of music. To be honest, I never imagined you could learn so quickly. It seems accomplished Puppet Masters really can do anything."
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