The dance for the ritual highlighted a complexity and difficulty.
Not to mention Song He, the half-baked cultivator, even cultivators from Tianji Gate and Xianyue Sect would go insane seeing it, thinking that to master it completely, one would need to train for at least several decades.
Therefore, He could only impart the most basic one.
Fortunately, it was successful.
"Remember this well, this is 'Welcoming Spring.'", Autumn God instructed, "In the future, you will need to manage the earth vein of the Fairy Sound Tree, and you must learn to control the music."
Song He did not reply at all.
"I see this lad has already immersed himself in it, and next it's time to deal with that guy... tsk, I really don't want to bother with him."
Louche sighed softly, his figure flickered and he flew up into the sky, then looked up directly into the heavens.
There seemed to appear a strange face in the sky.
Wrinkles layered upon layers, like the dried and aged bark of a tree.
