Flowerless Branches

Humanity in the twenty-second century faces an apocalyptic crisis.

The mission to find a new home has somehow fallen into the hands of a robot and two killers.

Damn! How did I transmigrate to a fantasy continent?

Tu Yan resigned herself to starting a carefree life for the next ten years.

Who could have guessed that the Zhouren would break through the boundary and tear into the townspeople? Just as the mayor was about to be devoured,

Tu Yan drew the Qingyuan Sword and cut one of them in half with a single stroke. It was the first time the Zhouren had ever feared the Fanren.

Thus began Tu Yan's path to immortality.

Taking the name Hua Yan, she entered the Huashen Hall Academy as a worthless nobody.

At the Qingying Gathering,

Hua Yan used only the first move of the Qingyuan Sword technique, yet her opponent's sword was sliced away as easily as mud!

She had only channeled a little of the spirit energy in her Hualing Bone. The real reason was simply that the Qingyuan Sword was an ancient divine weapon!

Outside the hall, someone exclaimed, "The Huashen Hall actually has a student who knows two schools of cultivation techniques, the skills of Yujian Mountain Palace and those of Huashen Hall!"

"Holy crap, is this the one with the Hualing Bone talent rated as Earth Immortal?"

"No! That's impossible! There's only one in existence! That's the Qingyuan Sword! The Qingyuan Sword!" The elderly teachers and reclusive scholars were all astonished. The era when the Qingyuan Sword ruled the martial world had been their era.

Memories of their youth, sunk to the bottom of the lake, had been stirred once again.

Everyone could now clearly see the patterns and talismanic markings on the sword.

"How is this possible? Patriarch Taiyuan ascended, Wuliu disappeared, and only Tufeng remained, already long dead. Who is this student?"