If only I were really a man...
...
The glow of the pile of firewood was dim and subdued within the Daoist Temple.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords in the Sword Box, feeling the new flow of Qi throughout his body, and murmured, "The sword needs to be nurtured."
The Qingping Sword was already second nature to him, but as for the Missing Departure, there was still much lacking in terms of control.
The myriad laws of the world, in all their variations, do not deviate from their fundamental principles. What countless cultivators have sought since ancient times is still that great prize: immortality, the everlasting life.
