Legend of the Martial Immortal

For ten years, he was alone and helpless, a mere slave. At twenty, he learned of the immortal path by day and walked beneath the moon by night. At forty, he had made modest progress in martial arts and forged the first treasured weapon of his life. A century later, he roamed the world, clad in a dragon robe beneath the dawn, among the stars. A thousand years later, all had crumbled into the past. Love and hate were no more than reflections in a waterside pavilion. The path to proving the Dao knows no years. It is long and arduous, yet I shall seek it from beginning to end. Let Long Fei show you a magnificent journey of attaining immortality through martial arts.