Han Xiao, the last Sword Sage in the world.
As heaven and earth crumbled, Han Xiao shattered the Gate of Heaven with his sword and was reborn a hundred thousand years earlier, just as the golden age of cultivation was beginning.
At the time, sword cultivation was merely a branch of martial cultivation. Sword cultivators were nowhere near as ridiculously powerful as to be invincible among those of the same rank, and no one spoke of breaking myriad arts with a single sword. After a hundred thousand years of refinement, any sword technique Han Xiao had mastered could easily crush the entire era.
In this era, the spiritual energy was so abundant that even a deep breath could scorch the lungs and heart, and even crude cultivation methods were enough to practice. In Han Xiao’s time, cultivation techniques involved detailed, precise analysis of every meridian and acupoint. Any one of those techniques would be considered top-tier in this era.
In this era, alchemists didn’t need to worry about failed pills, and medicinal herbs were everywhere. In the age Han Xiao lived in, resources were scarce. Every cultivator was a master of alchemical theory, and they understood the medicinal properties of every pill. Wasting even a trace of a medicine’s potency while refining pills was shameful.
To be reborn in an era like this made cultivation an incomparably blissful experience.
Han Xiao thought himself very fortunate. Anyone who dared take away his happiness would pay with their life.
Good book, fascinating