If only I were really a man...
...
The glow of the pile of firewood inside the Daoist Temple was dim and heavy.
Gently wiping the two swords in the Sword Box, Su Bei felt a fresh Qi flowing through his body, murmuring to himself, "The sword needs nurturing."
The Qingping Sword was already second nature to him, but when it came to the Missing Departure, he still had some way to go in terms of control.
All the myriad laws of the world are derived from the same origin. Since ancient times, countless cultivators have sought that elusive immortality. Only those cultivators who have achieved "lesser immortality" truly deserve the title of "Immortal," marking the initial steps towards "Achieving Dao." For Sword Cultivators, the sword nurtures the person, and the person nurtures the sword. Although there isn't anything as exaggerated as becoming one with the sword, one must cultivate a Sword Spirit to reach the pinnacle of cultivation. This Sword Spirit must belong to oneself.
