Xiaobao's small face looked serious as he nodded slowly, eyes shining. "As long as I'll be with you, Mommy."
Upon hearing this, the corners of Muyan's mouth cocked up slightly and a lazy, leisurely smile appeared on her beautiful face again.
She turned to Baili Yinluo. "I accept the God-Musicians inheritance."
Baili Yinluo was stunned. "Aren't you going to ask how many cultivation technique books and treasures there are for God-Musicians? Or aren't you going to ask about the enemies of the God Musical Bureau or any people who might become your enemies in the future?"
Muyan chuckled as she said sarcastically, "I want to ask, but do you have time to explain to me?"
Baili Yinluo revealed a helpless and admiring smile after feeling quite dumbfounded. "Jun Muyan, you're an amazing and smart woman. If it's you, you might really succeed… One day, perhaps I'll be able to see God Musical Bureau rise again."
As she talked, Baili Yinluo's figure became lighter and lighter.
Muyan wanted to ask her because she felt that the inheritance space was becoming more and more unstable, and it was obviously about to collapse.
And that was also the reason why Baili Yinluo had been encouraging her and chattering when she was doing the third test.
That was because if she didn't succeed, Baili Yinluo would no longer be able to maintain the space, and the God-Musicians inheritance test would be cut off.
Baili Yinluo breathed out a slight sigh of relief, also revealing reluctance and expectation. "Tianmo Zither has its own space which contains the treasures left by the God Musical Bureau and the notes I left for you. One thing to keep in mind is that the most powerful skill of a God-Musician is only accessible through the Tianmo Zither, so to be a true God-Musician, you must repair the zither."
"How can I repair it?"
"The space… map… coordinates…" Baili Yinluo's voice was becoming fainter and fainter, and her image was almost completely invisible.
Muyan's surroundings began to shake violently as if it would collapse at any moment.
Muyan picked up Xiaobao with one hand and the Tianmo Zither with the other.
The collapsing became more and more severe. Everything around them seemed to turn into points of light that continuously converged on Muyan.
Countless pictures appeared before Muyan's eyes, including caves with sword aura and sounds of zithers, shabby palaces, and all kinds of musical instruments… Then she heard the changing rhythm of the zither in her ear.
Waves surged in her mind, and she began to have all sorts of memories that didn't belong to her.
No, maybe it wasn't accurate to call them memories. They were probably cultivation techniques or skills of God-Musicians.
The flood of information made Muyan's face a little pale, her forehead showed fine beads of sweat.
Xiaobao looked at his mother's pained expression. He wanted to make a sound but was afraid to disturb her, so he could only gently wipe the sweat off his mother's forehead.
He knew instinctively that his mother couldn't be interrupted now.
After about a quarter of an hour, Muyan finally slowly opened her eyes and breathed out slowly.
And the inheritance space had also completely disappeared at this time. Muyan and Xiaobao reappeared in the dark Forest Mist.
"Mommy!" Xiaobao exclaimed with surprise, holding Muyan's neck, not willing to let go.
Muyan kissed Xiaobao on each cheek as she said happily, "Xiaobao, we've picked up a treasure!"
Xiaobao tilted his head, confused.
He looked so lovely that Muyan couldn't help kissing him several more times.