The world has a thousand faces, and the seas rise and fall.
People are like little boats, drifting with the current. They know not where the far shore lies, nor when the journey will end. They know not what others desire, nor what they themselves desire; they know not where they came from, nor where they are going. Such is the lot of the insignificant.
Bring the heart and the Way to their utmost limits. Hold fast to the truth within, and wield the wonders of the world. Seek nothing beyond the material world or outside the heart. See through life and death, and fear neither time nor space. Such is the sovereign.
Reborn on Swordheart Continent, he devotes his entire life to traveling to the ends of the earth in search of the Heavenly Way and the pinnacle of swordsmanship. With a single-minded heart, he ultimately becomes the supreme sword cultivator, ruling over the world's tides, vicissitudes, and transformations. All he can lament is this: His sword is sharp, yet gods and demons scatter before it!
With a sword, there is no peak!
“Those who bar my sword will stain the river red with blood and jade.”
“Those who bar my way will face sword energy streaking across the sky like a rainbow.”
“Those who bar my heart will make me forget love, worry, sorrow, and grief.”
“Those who bar my path, ask not about the nine celestial towers.”
Bai Yang
