If only I were really a man...
...
The light from the pile of firewood inside the Daoist Temple was dim.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords in the Sword Box. Feeling a fresh stream of energy coursing through his veins, he murmured to himself, "Swords need nurturing."
For him, the Qingping Sword had become second nature, but when it came to Missing Departure, his control was still lacking.
In this world, countless laws and changes all follow the same origin. What numerous cultivators have sought since ancient times is immortality—the great longevity.
Only a cultivator who has achieved minor longevity truly deserves the title of 'Immortal,' a preliminary step in 'Achieving Dao.' And for a Sword Cultivator, the sword nurtures the person, and the person nurtures the sword. Although there is no such exaggerated concept as the fusion of person and sword, if one wishes to reach the end of the cultivator's path, they must at least nurture their own Sword Spirit.
