The Sword Dao Shines Through the Dust

[One Female Lead] + [Not a Wish-Fulfillment Novel] + [No System] + [No Transmigration] + [Not Reborn] + [Slow Burn] + [Sweet and Heartbreaking] + [Traditional Xianxia]

The Great Void opens four realms; all creation reaches the heavens.

The twin wheels of sun and moon turn, all within one breath of wind and cloud.

Leaning on my sword, I dream of the Three Realms, yet cannot sever the bonds of love and hate in this world.

Drunk, I dance as song fills the air. How can I voice the sorrow that runs so deep at the edge of the world?

The mortal realm is rife with turmoil. When all its splendor has faded, who will walk the road with me?

Evil runs rampant and brings suffering to all. With inner demons gnawing at the bones, how can one uphold the righteous and vanquish evil, cleansing the turbid waves of ages past?

I dare point my blade to the heavens and ask: can a heart made clear by the mortal world remain untainted?

The Daoist heart will never die, and my sword will endure forever!