With a mortal body and a System cheat, I cultivate supreme martial arts and defend the frontier to protect my nation.
I forge the pinnacle of martial prowess and break through the blockade of the stars. With beautiful women by my side, I roam free and carefree.
I'm no good at writing blurbs. Please read the story itself.
I think this poem is great. I hope everyone can appreciate it, highbrow or lowbrow:
No one lends a hand to help me reach the clouds,
So I trudge through snow and climb the mountain peak.
If fate has no such fortune in store for me,
I can climb Kunlun all alone.
No hardship can steal my lofty ambitions,
As long as I live, my day will come.
If one day I get back on my feet,
Even bitter herbs will taste sweet.
For two or three years, wind and frost have battered me,
I laugh: the wind is gentle, the snow as soft as cotton.
There is always a breeze or two in this world,
Enough to fill my hundred thousand dreams.
The years have worn down my youthful ambitions,
Time has cooled my kind heart.
Yet the great ambitions of a swan still dwell within me,
One day I'll reach the summit and laugh at the heavens.
There is always a trace of affection in this world,
Enough to soothe the unrest in my heart.
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