After Gaining Invincible Insight at My Family's Grave, My Granddaughter Dug Me Up

The peerless Sword Immortal, blessed with astonishing talent and invincible in her prime, grew frail with age ten thousand years later, sitting alone atop the Sword Mound. The Martial Emperor, who once held all the Nine Provinces in awe, saw his vitality fade and struggled to survive in the Imperial City. The breathtakingly beautiful saintess concealed her identity, unwilling to let anyone see her grow old. Time never defeats beauty, and heroes should never have to see their hair turn white. Ten thousand years later. An unworthy descendant of tomb raiders dug Chen Mufan out of his ancestral grave. He looked out at this declining age. “My old friends, how have you… been?” Sword Immortal: ??? Martial Emperor: ??? Saintess: ??? “Wait, bro, did you start a new account?”