"If only I really were a man..."
...
The flickering light from the pile of firewood was dim and subdued within the Daoist Temple.
Gently wiping the two swords in the Sword Box, Su Bei felt a fresh flow of qi coursing through his body and murmured to himself, "A sword needs to be nurtured."
The Qingping Sword had already become second nature to him, but when it came to the Missing Departure, he still had much to learn in terms of control.
Through the ages, the countless methods of cultivation have always revolved around the same principle, and what cultivators sought was eternal life—the Great Immortality.
