Ye Futian was overtaken by the atmosphere created by this guqin. It was from the sadness he experienced before. It seemed as if every note was no longer just a simple note but a feeling, a scene from the life of Shenyin the Great.
His most respected teacher, his favorite hometown, and his most beloved woman were all lost in that great battle. If he had reached the peak of realms, what of it? He was so hopeless that he finally fell into total despair and composed the Divine Requiem—a composition that was known throughout the world.
However, the outcome was that he too became part of that guqin.
Those lively notes imprinted in Ye Futian's mind as the rhythm became clearer. Suddenly, a guqin appeared in front of him, which was transformed by the Divine Wheel of the Great Path. The strings of the instrument moved, and every note seemed to be filled with immense sorrow. Each beating note seemed to resonate with the Divine Requiem.
