In his previous life, during the Age of Declining Dharma, spiritual energy had run dry. Jiang Zixu comprehended the ways of sword cultivation from a divine sword, but no matter how desperately he sought the Great Dao, he could never attain it.
In this life, he arrives with the divine sword in a vast world of Journey to the West where gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, and saints coexist. Spiritual energy is abundant, and a single day of cultivation brings a thousand days’ worth of progress.
Jiang Zixu: “Now that my shackles are gone, I will ascend to the highest heavens in this life and pursue the pinnacle of the sword. Whoever stands in my way will die!”
They target him while he undergoes tribulation, so he cleaves open the South Heaven Gate!
Immortals and gods oppose him, so he slays the immortals and gods!
Demons and fiends cross him, so he vanquishes demons and fiends!
Buddha blocks his path and tries to convert him? Then he will destroy Buddhism!
A saint wants to punish him? Then... he will slay a saint!
With a three-foot sword in hand, one strike shatters ten thousand laws.
When something is unjust, one stroke of the sword sets it right. That is all!
Countless years later, Jiang Zixu stands at the pinnacle of primordial chaos. “When my sword is drawn, the Great Dao itself will submit!”
Wow, this is my first time reading such a radical novel.