Ninety Thousand Miles of Sword Qi

As the last surviving branch of his family, Lu Guan thought he would live out an uneventful life. But on the day of the Qingming ancestor worship, he glimpsed the figure of an ancestor standing before the grave...

And so, an extraordinary yet brutally bloody world of cultivation slowly unfolded before his eyes: martial artists who could level mountains with a punch, genius sword cultivators whose blades fell like waterfalls, Buddhist disciples with bodies as unbreakable as diamonds, and Confucian scholars who could gather an ocean of letters...

After a thousand years of peace, the human world was on the brink of upheaval. Young Lu Guan stood at a crossroads in his life and murmured, “I have a sword, and its aura stretches ninety thousand miles.”