"If only I really were a man..."
...
The light from the pile of firewood within the Daoist Temple was dim and heavy.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords within the Sword Box. Feeling a fresh current of energy circulating through her body, she murmured, "Swords need to be nourished."
The Qingping Sword was already second nature to her, but her control over the Missing Departure was still lacking.
In this world, countless methods and variations still adhere to fundamental principles. What countless cultivators have sought since ancient times is the grand immortality that staves off death.
Only cultivators who achieve minor immortality truly deserve the title "Immortal," having initially "Achieved Dao." For Sword Cultivators, the sword nourishes the person, and the person nourishes the sword. While it's not as exaggerated as "becoming one with the sword," anyone wishing to reach the cultivator's peak must, at the very least, nurture a Sword Spirit.
One that belonged to them.
