This meant Lin Yun was only one step from reaching the pinnacle of Saint Lord, the ninth-stage Saint Lord. But if he didn’t have any opportunities, it would take a long time for that breakthrough. After all, Lin Yun was only twenty-seven this year, unlike those who were in their fifties or close to a hundred who had accumulated their cultivation over time.0

But it was fortunate that Lin Yun had a lot of trump cards. He had two Eternal Daos, two Sovereign Constellations, unrivalled talent in the sword, and the Dragon-Phoenix World Annihilating Sword Canon reaching the eleventh stage.1

He blew the Divine Indigo Jade Bamboo Flute for an entire night before stopping when the day came. His sword intent was stuck at Quasi-Bright Sun Sword Intent for a long time, and he could sense that the bottleneck had loosened up after his breakthrough on the sword canon. He wanted to rely on music to make a breakthrough, but he was just one step away.2

“What a pity…” Lin Jiangxian said as she stood on the...0