If only I were truly a man...
...
The glow of the pile of firewood within the Daoist Temple was dim and somber.
As Su Bei gently wiped the twin swords inside the Sword Box, he felt a fresh surge of energy coursing through his body and muttered to himself, "The sword needs nurturing."
He had mastered the Qingping Sword, but his control over Missing Departure still needed improvement.
In this world, endless methods seek the same principle: the eternal life sought by countless cultivators since ancient times.
Only those cultivators who achieve a lesser immortality truly deserve the title "Immortal," having taken the initial step towards Achieving Dao. For Sword Cultivators, the sword nurtures the person, and the person nurtures the sword. This is not to the exaggerated extent of merging as one, but at the very least, one must cultivate a Sword Spirit.
A Sword Spirit of one's very own.
