There were only forty days left to mark his first year in Kunlun Realm. This meant that he didn’t have much time left. There were only less than two months for him to practice the Dragon-Phoenix World Annihilating Sword Canon, solidify his foundation and the Heaven Sword Form. Since what Jian Jingtian said earlier had opened a whole new door for him, he knew that he couldn’t just practice his sword but also his calligraphy.

On a stone pavilion seated at the summit of a mountain surrounded by clouds, a piece of beautiful zither music resounded from the surroundings. The one who was playing the zither was naturally Su Ziyao. She was donned in white clothes and emitted the dignity of an emperor. But when she played the zither, she looked extremely gentle.

As she played her zither in the stone pavilion, Lin Yun practiced his calligraphy in front of her, with his mood in each of his strokes. Suddenly, the zither music stopped when Lin Yun had finished using the ink in his calligraphy....