The Long Sword Soars Skyward

In this world, there are immortals and Buddhas, demons and ghosts, Confucian scholars, martial artists, and Daoists.

Only immortals and Buddhas remain unseen.

Chen Fuyao wakes up, blissfully unaware that every meridian in this body has been severed, leaving him with little time to live.

At first, all he wants is to find a way to save himself and, while he’s at it, travel the mountains and rivers, peacefully passing through this world.

Until a figure dressed in white storms the gates of heaven above Xiling City, spear in hand, and laughs that there are no true men in heaven.

A black-clad man stands alone atop the city wall, while a woman plays a suona tune called Breaking the Formation.

A female spear immortal shoulders the Dao, and a pair of divine lovers cross the sea, still dressed in their wedding robes.

Many years later, Chen Fuyao looks back on the road he has traveled. Much of it has become his homeland.

He would buy osmanthus wine and share the ride with a friend, but it is not like those carefree days of youth.