With a heart ablaze, he sets out on the path to immortality; Yin and Yang fall into chaos, and the demonic sect rises.
One day, when the Heavenly Dao awakens, I shall stain the sky with demonic blood.
Heaven and Earth are not benevolent: they treat all things like straw dogs. The sages are not benevolent: they treat the common people like straw dogs.
Isn’t the space between Heaven and Earth like a bellows? Empty, yet never exhausted; set in motion, it gives forth more and more. Too much learning only leads to exhaustion. Better to hold fast to the center.
Immortals and demons walk the same path. Why not help each other and be spared?
Helian Jiujian was born of fate and rose through bloodshed.
He swore to use the sharp sword in his hand to cut down every injustice in this world.
Is there a Dao above the immortals? If there is, why sever the ties to Heaven?
The sword: king of weapons.
The emperor: king of the world.
The immortal: king of cultivators.
A bloody tragedy sparked by a marriage contract unleashes a storm of bloodshed across the Tianfeng Continent. The Imperial Sword descends, embarking on a journey, splitting the heavens, forging an imperial path, laying the foundations of immortality, battling the heavens, uniting the myriad Daos, until the sky weeps blood.
Although the plot is rather cliche, it was well written. I picked it up.
Why don't you write it??? The subject matter is good!!! It's just that millions and tens of millions of years are very uncomfortable! Keep up the good work, come on!! Awesome?