If only I were truly a man...
...
The flickering light from the pile of firewood inside the Daoist Temple was dim and heavy.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords within the Sword Box. Feeling a brand-new stream of qi traveling throughout his body, he muttered to himself, "The sword needs nurturing."
The Qingping Sword was already second nature to him, but when it came to the Missing Departure, there was still much to be desired in terms of control.
In this world, endless methods and changes all adhere to their origin. Since ancient times, countless cultivators have sought that ultimate longevity: immortality.
Only cultivators who achieved minor longevity truly deserved the title 'Immortal,' having reached the preliminary stage of Achieving Dao. For a Sword Cultivator, the idea of complete unity with the sword might be an exaggeration. However, if one wishes to reach the end of the cultivator's path, a Sword Spirit must, at the very least, be nurtured.
