An ignorant young man, Shen Kai, unexpectedly embarked on a path of practicing swordsmanship... When others told me to practice swordsmanship, I would practice swordsmanship, but Shen Kai was unwilling to live only for others.
In this world where demons are sweeping across the world, how can the sword calm down the worries of thousands of families? The life of cultivating immortals is not a life of cultivating swords, but a life of cultivating oneself.
How will the young man compose his life?
(Cultivation of immortality at a slow pace, any comments are welcome, the first book I wrote)
Not bad, not bad [shy][shy][shy]
Arrange a woman at the beginning?