Jian Po Wentian

The soul of a modern swordsman champion actually crashed into the body of the lowest-ranking outer sect servant in the world of cultivation! The moment Lin Wentian held the rusty sword, the sword intention that cut through thousands of armies in his previous life suddenly awakened - can this world where the sword is the most important tolerate a freak who uses modern logic to dismantle the laws of cultivation? The blood moon appeared in the sword tomb, and the silver hair of the tomb guard Shen Qingya was stained with thousand-year frost, pushing him into the shocking secret of the ancient sword spirit; the secret agent Su Jiuxiao's dagger was pressed against his throat, but when he was searching his memory, he touched the world master Lu Wuya has been laying out the lies of balance for thousands of years; there is also Liu Ruyan from the Jiaofang Division, standing in the rain holding a red umbrella, the cinnabar at the end of his eyes is frightening - Young Master, you know that every step you take is a robbery on his chessboard. When the tip of the sword opened the fog of time and space, Lin Wentian finally saw the most absurd truth: what he thought was a change of fate against the will of heaven was just a link in the closed loop of time and space in Lu Wuya's hand! This time, he decided to use the swordless method to break the situation that has trapped the world of cultivation for thousands of years - even if the world is a trap, if I hold a sword, I will be the one to break it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.