I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1306 1310: To Be Honest, I'm Also a Master of Music

"Uh... What's going on here?"
The spectacular scene left Feng Cong completely stunned.
As one of the core cities of the entire Stigma Continent, Dragon City is undoubtedly the most prosperous city, home to countless residents, a number so large that even astronomical figures can't easily quantify.
And now, in this city, all the Martial Artists are uniformly doing this captivating dance, and they're incredibly into it, as if they're more eager than usual when they practice.
"Brother, why are you standing there dumbfounded? Join in!" said the Martial Artist next to Feng Cong. "The Sword Immortal himself is guiding us. Opportunities like this don't come often! You might not believe it, but I feel more energetic these past few days!"
"Why does this dance feel so familiar?" Feng Cong felt like he'd seen this billion-person dance somewhere before. Isn't this the morning exercise that Zhang Meng, that big idiot, does every morning?
"The Sword Immortal they're talking about, it can't be..."
Feng Cong looked toward the peak of Dragon City, and sure enough, Zhang Menglong had become the center of this grand dance. The peak of Dragon City had become a stage for the dance, with Zhang Menglong in sportswear passionately leading the atmosphere.
Beside him, even two Saints were engrossed in this brainwashing dance.
"This is unbelievable!" Feng Cong, having encountered some issues along the way, rushed to keep up and hadn't been following the news about Zhang Menglong defeating the Sword God and the Sword Saint.
Only when he turned on his purchased smart device did he learn of what had happened.
Zhang Menglong had defeated two Saints at the peak of Sword Dao, and they even apprenticed themselves to him. Now, these two Saints were following Zhang Menglong's teachings, along with tens of thousands of people both on-site and online!
"What kind of monster is he?" Feng Cong's previous strength was only at the peak of the Wheel Mystery Realm, and now Zhang Menglong could defeat a Saint, which felt like a dream to him.
The overwhelming joy brought back memories of his revenge plan!
With Zhang Menglong's strength now capable of defeating Saints, plus having two Saint disciples, isn't he unstoppable?
"Menglong Brother! Menglong Brother!" Feng Cong waved both hands enthusiastically toward Zhang Menglong.
"Why are you shouting? Who's your brother?"
"You think you can just buddy up with the Sword Immortal? Who do you think you are?"
"Move aside, we've already claimed this spot; it wasn't easy to find such a good place!"
As Feng Cong tried to worm his way forward, people around forcefully pushed him back. With his strength just back to the Void Transformation Realm, in a place where the Wheel Mystery Realm practitioners were everywhere and Void Transformation Realm practitioners were less than dogs, he couldn't push his way in!
[Principal, that guy named Feng Cong is here]
While Zhang Menglong was energetically dancing, Gou Dan suddenly noticed Feng Cong and immediately informed Zhang Menglong.
"Oh? Finally, he's here!" Zhang Menglong leaped down from the peak of Dragon City.
"Menglong Brother!" Feng Cong excitedly waved to Zhang Menglong.
"Wow! He really knows the Sword Immortal!"
"Quick, let's go! We can't afford to offend him. What if he tells the Sword Immortal we pushed him and we're done for?"
"A little Void Transformation Realm weakling knows the Sword Immortal, how absurd."
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"I've been waiting for you!" Zhang Menglong patted him on the shoulder. "Come, let me introduce you to my apprentices!"
Zhang Menglong led Feng Cong to Duan Xianchen and Mo Xiaoxi. "Let me introduce my friend, Feng Cong!"
"T-Two seniors, hello!" Feng Cong had never been so close to Saints, and usually, ordinary Saints could only be viewed from afar, let alone the top ones. They were the true big shots!
"No, no, no, since you're a friend of our teacher, we should pay our respects to you as our martial uncle!" Mo Xiaoxi and Duan Xianchen quickly returned the greeting, filled with awe.
Though they didn't understand why such a remarkable person like Zhang Menglong would befriend someone so ordinary, it didn't matter. Being friends with Zhang Menglong was what made Feng Cong exceptional.
"Teacher, is this Uncle Feng the friend you were waiting for?"
"Yes, it's this unlucky fellow," Zhang Menglong said. "He had been a genius before, then plotted against by his student, had his Life Pattern shattered, and ended up in a middle world. I have some destiny with him, so I brought him here to find his destiny fragments."
Zhang Menglong's few words revealed a lot of information. Duan Xianchen and Mo Xiaoxi initially thought Zhang Menglong was a reclusive expert, or perhaps someone from a higher world. But they didn't expect Zhang Menglong came from a middle world. Though moving from a middle world to a high-grade world was not impossible, it was rare, and such a person often faded into obscurity in the high-grade world.
"Alright, since we have met, let's help you find your Life Pattern now," Zhang Menglong said. "Do you have any clues?"
"Yes!" Feng Cong replied. "I have two of the largest fragments with me now, so I can use some tricks to locate the other fragments. While I was on my way, I sensed one of my Life Pattern fragments in the Pavilion of Vast Melodies.
"What's that place?" Zhang Menglong asked.
"Teacher, that's a first-grade sect," Mo Xiaoxi explained. "It's a very peculiar sect. They don't practice ordinary martial arts, but a type of musical technique. This musical technique elevates their mindset greatly and allows them to manifest various strengths through music—it's quite mystical."
"Sounds impressive," Zhang Menglong commented. "How does it compare to your Dragon City in the Stigma Continent?"
"My Dragon City is the premier city of the Stigma Continent, but in terms of strength, I might be a bit weaker than the Pavilion of Vast Melodies," Mo Xiaoxi admitted frankly.
"Oh? Stronger than you?" Zhang Menglong was surprised. Mo Xiaoxi was known as the Sword Saint, a master at the third level of the Saint Realm, and likely one of the strongest on the Stigma Continent.
"The Pavilion of Vast Melodies is a very ancient sect," Mo Xiaoxi explained. "Their old Pavilion Master is over a million years old, considered a living fossil of the Stigma Continent. Underneath him, the most powerful is the current Pavilion Master at the second level of the Saint Realm, but their old Pavilion Master is almost a Demigod."
"Moreover, his mastery of music is profound, allowing him to use music to conjure armies. He could level a city by himself. If you're seeking to retrieve Uncle Feng's Life Pattern fragment, it won't be an easy task."
"Let's take a look first," Zhang Menglong suggested. "It might just be a misunderstanding; maybe they're reasonable people after all."
"And even if there is a real conflict," Zhang Menglong chuckled, "actually, swordsmanship is just my sideline. Truth be told, I'm quite proficient in music too. At the very least, I'm a music master. If need be, I can have a solo showdown with their old Pavilion Master to see who's more skilled, him or me, the self-taught practitioner with two and a half years of practice!"