The Xuanyuan Empire's Current Situation

Half a year later, strains of zither music drifted across the island. In the pavilion, Di Xin took a light sip of steaming coffee and heavily placed a piece onto the chessboard.

"Tut, tut! After half a year of your careful cultivation, this chess piece belonging to Qin Mingyue has grown brighter and brighter."

"What is this zither piece called? It sounds wonderful." Di Xin smiled at Long Xuan, who sat opposite her.

Long Xuan set down one of his chess pieces, the corners of his mouth curling upward as he smiled. "This piece is called 'High Mountains and Flowing Water.' Quite evocative, isn't it? There probably aren't many zither pieces in this world whose artistic conception surpasses that of 'High Mountains and Flowing Water.'"

The smile on Long Xuan's face grew increasingly pronounced. He had long wanted to nurture Qin Mingyue, hoping she would have a grander future so that, through his connection to the chess piece of fate, he could gain greater fortune as well.

Over the past half year, he had continuously taught Qin Mingyue all the zither scores he knew from his previous life, holding nothing back.

He had no plans to pursue the path of music. Keeping those scores in his mind was useless, so he had used them all to cultivate this foremost disciple of his.

The final result was that Qin Mingyue's chess piece had become over ten times brighter than before. Such an enormous change had exceeded even his expectations.

This meant that after learning a great number of zither scores that did not belong to this world, Qin Mingyue's future achievements would be more than ten times greater than on her original trajectory.

Long Xuan suspected that once the three of them got out, Qin Mingyue would definitely encounter unimaginable opportunities