Second Layer Bloodline Shackles, Devouring Heavenly Emptiness Body

At the same time, Su Changge, drawn into an artistic realm by the music, beheld a wondrous scene.

Musical Runes danced across the sky, and amid the surging laws, it was as though a painting slowly unfurled before him.

Within that painting, a man in white seemed to roam mountains and rivers, traversing countless worlds.

Under his ten fingers, each simple lyre piece could be played into the most magnificent movement.

One tune played out rivers and mountains, stirring and surging, writing of Feng Wuyun's youthful high spirits.

Another resounded through heaven and earth, filled with lofty ambition, revealing his grand ideals and Long-cherished Wish.

The two displayed the Lyre Dao they had each walked in different ways, revealing the experiences of their lives through the lyre.

When the splendor of those two utterly distinct pieces reached their climax, the Musical Runes in the void seemed to boil and burn completely.

Strands of Divine Radiance spread out, draping heaven and earth in a layer of ethereal immortal gauze.

Even the heavens and earth here boiled and revolved because of their music.

They were the center of this world, and everything here unfolded because of them.

Who knew how much time had passed.

The ethereal lyre music gradually subsided.

The pure white world formed from music had vanished at some unknown point, and the two returned to the Verdant Bamboo Grove, sitting opposite each other once more.

Yun Wufeng was the first to awaken from his intoxication. Smiling, he said, "I never expected that not only was your Sword Dao extraordinary and refined beyond the mundane, but your attainments in the Lyre Dao were also so profound."

"Given time, you may even reach the absolute pinnacle of the Lyre Dao."

"You flatter me, Senior."

Almost the moment Su Changge's words fell—