"If only I really were a man..."
...
The light from the pile of firewood in the Daoist Temple was dim and heavy.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords in the Sword Box, feeling a completely new energy coursing through his body, and muttered to himself, "The sword needs to be nourished."
The Qingping Sword was already second nature to him, but his control over the Missing Departure was still lacking in many ways.
All the laws under heaven may change, but they never stray from their essence. Since ancient times, what countless cultivators have sought is that which grants immortality, "the grand longevity."
