Transforming into the First Strand of Sword Qi, I Keep a Low Profile While Treasure Hunting in Antiquity

The first rays of dawn over the Primordial Wasteland pierced the ever-present mist and fell straight into the depths of an unnamed rift valley.

At the bottom of the valley, a gray-white vortex of energy, accumulated over countless cycles of time, suddenly contracted.

Buzz!

A soft note rang through the air without warning. It was not loud, yet it held a sharpness that pierced the soul, as if it could tear open a hole in the laws governing this world.

Li Changgeng opened his eyes.

No, more precisely, the body known as "Innate Sword Qi" sensed the rhythm of the outside world.

"I've taken form..."

Li Changgeng's consciousness was still hazy. In his previous life, he had been a martial arts fanatic obsessed with the way of the sword. He never expected that after falling asleep, he would become the first strand of Innate Sword Qi between heaven and earth, at the dawn of chaos.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.