Ji Nanjue watched Li Zijun's departing figure and sighed softly. If only I were truly a man...
The light of the firewood within the Daoist Temple was dim and murky.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords in the Sword Box, feeling a fresh current coursing through his body, and murmured to himself, "The sword needs nurturing."
The Qingping Sword had become second nature to him, but when it came to Missing Departure, he still fell short in terms of control.
Since ancient times, numerous cultivators have sought immortality—the grand, everlasting life. Only cultivators who achieve minor immortality truly deserve the title of 'Immortal,' having initially 'Achieved Dao.' For sword cultivators, the sword nurtures the person, and the person nurtures the sword. Though it's not as exaggerated as becoming one with the sword, if one wishes to reach the end of a cultivator's path, they must at least nurture a Sword Spirit.
A Sword Spirit of their own.
