This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1147 - 521: Pangu's Dream, Self and World Forgotten!

"I am the Melody Demon God." He still elegantly introduced himself.

"What's with the pretentiousness?"

"Good dogs don't block the road, don't you know?"

"Get out of the way, quickly!"

Meng Wuyou hadn't had the chance to speak before a voice full of impatience and irritation yelled over from another space-time!

Suddenly, a massive array plate inscribed with Innate Eight Diagrams Rune, like an unbelievably huge brick, came swooping down from the sky, aiming squarely at the handsome face of the Melody Demon God!

The Melody Demon God's expression shifted as he elegantly turned his body, narrowly dodging it.

Boom!!!

The Innate Eight Diagrams Array Plate landed in the void, instantly expanding into a supreme array that sealed the past and the future, inverting the Four Symbols of Qiankun, firmly trapping the Melody Demon God in the center!

The figure of Fu Xi, the Green Emperor, appeared beside Meng Wuyou.

He nodded at Meng Wuyou and said, "Daoist, please go ahead, let me deal with this pretentious guy."

Watching Meng Wuyou's retreating figure, the Melody Demon God seemed unconcerned.

He just smiled and turned his gaze towards Fu Xi in front of him.

"It seems you and I are kindred spirits."

"Since that's the case, let me offer a tune for Daoist, as an exchange."

With that, he took out an ancient-looking seven-stringed zither and began to play joyfully.

His music was indeed unique.

There was no hint of aggression within it, rather it was filled with joy that relaxed the mind and spirit.

As Fu Xi listened, he seemed to sense the wind rising among the myriad valleys, the gentle sound of pine waves; he felt the freedom and endless vitality of the world's splendor...

Encountering a fellow top-ranking holy being who also cultivated the music path, the Melody Demon God seemed delighted, his face constantly adorned with a humble yet confident smile.

"Daoist, how was the tune?" When the song ended, he stopped plucking the strings, looking forward to Fu Xi's assessment.

The Melody Demon God believed that with Fu Xi's realm, he could surely understand the supreme "harmony" true intent contained within his music path.

However, after Fu Xi finished listening to the tune, he merely pursed his lips slightly, then extended his pinky finger and impatiently cleaned his ears.

"What kind of stuff was that you just played?"

"Is that it?"

"To put it bluntly, the rock watching over my house understands music better than you do."

The smile on the Melody Demon God's face instantly froze.

He watched in disbelief as Fu Xi also fetched a zither.

That zither had only five strings, corresponding to the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zhi, and Yu, with five-colored divine light flowing across its body, appearing rather mystical.

"Enough, let me give you a proper lesson, so you can hear what is truly called the Great Dao Sound!"

Having said that, Fu Xi didn't play the zither.

He grasped the neck of the five-stringed zither as if swinging a heavy hammer, whirled it around fiercely with a whooshing sound, and charged towards the Melody Demon God!

What followed was a storm-like physical attack!

Clang! Clang! Clang!!

The zither's sound clanged not from playing but from the intense clash between the zither's body and the Melody Demon God's protective divine light, emitting the sounds of metal striking!

The clamor of weapons resounded, shocking the heavens and earth!

The sound was at times like thunder across the Nine Heavens, at others like the earth crumbling!

All the while, Fu Xi spun the zither and muttered to himself!

"Acting all pretentious!" (Clang!)

"Being so elegant!" (Clang!)

"Thinking playing the zither means being cultured!" (Clang! Clang!)

Boundless aggression mixed with Fu Xi's irritated "narration," surging forward like rolling rivers!

Struck by this sudden and completely unconventional attack, a battered and defeated Melody Demon God finally was amused.

He dodged the raining blows of the ancient zither's bombardment and roared:

"Vulgar fellow!!"

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While Fu Xi was educating the Melody Demon God on what constituted the Great Dao Sound in a very "physical" manner, Meng Wuyou's figure had already silently traversed countless dimensions to her target.

It was a strange star sea composed of countless bizarre fragments of memories.

Each star was a sealed memory.

Some stars shone with golden light of joy and happiness; others emitted blue rays of sadness and pain; many others were filled with deathly silence and destruction in a pitch-black hue.

At the very center of that star sea, a female demon god with an indistinct figure, seemingly composed of billions of thoughts and images, quietly floated there.

She was the Memory Demon God.

Her existence itself was a living "history book" recording all significant events since the beginning of chaos.

Seeing Meng Wuyou's arrival, the Memory Demon God was not surprised.

Her voice, seemingly layered with countless different beings', was ethereal yet mysterious.

"Sovereign of the Dream Realm, I have been waiting for you."

"I am curious, is your ethereal 'dream' capable of encompassing everything? Or is my 'memory,' bearing the truth, more eternal?"

Meng Wuyou stepped lightly, barefoot on the memory star sea, her hand holding a delicate Other Shore Flower, exuding a fragrance capable of captivating souls.