My Novel Flopped, So I Cultivated a Fake Immortal

"I, Lu Anzhi, learned to forge swords at three and practice swordsmanship at five."

"At seven, I had mastered the basics of swordsmanship."

"At eleven, I traveled alone with my sword to seek out a renowned master, but found none."

"At thirteen, I entered the imperial capital's martial arts tournament. With a wooden sword, I defeated 371 grandmasters from every school."

"There was no one left in the world who could teach me."

"So I went alone into the wilderness and drifted across the seas. I lived off the land, taking nature as my teacher and learning how birds and beasts moved."

"After ten years, I made no further progress in the way of the sword."

"I realized I had reached the absolute limit of what a mortal could achieve."

"Then I first heard of immortals."

"I went in search of them."

"I crossed mountains and seas, met an old man, and became his disciple on a small mountain, also known as the Great Luo Sword Pavilion."

"I entered the Sword Pavilion and spent a hundred years watching sword practice in the training grounds."

"Then one day, calamity struck."

"The myriad races invaded, and humanity faced annihilation."

"I left the Sword Pavilion as a mortal. With my first step, I crossed the Divine Bridge; with my second, I reached the Other Shore; with my third, I ascended the Immortal Terrace. My fourth step sent sword energy soaring into the heavens, crushing the void."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.