Immortal Martial Arts! The Rise of the Great Sui

Three years beneath the setting sun on the frontier,

My blade aura pierces the ninefold heavens.

Having achieved fame and success, I return to my hometown,

Not for a beauty, but for all beneath the heavens.

Mountains and rivers stretch in splendor, clouds casting layers of shadow. On the mountain path, a man strides forward with his head held high.

He looks debonair and exceptionally handsome. Every step and movement comes naturally to him.

Though he walks with long strides, from afar it seems his feet never touch the ground, as if he were riding the wind.

Step by step, the earth rushes backward beneath his feet.

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