(Not a brainless story, no System, not an overpowered protagonist story, and a slow burn. Not for speed-readers.) In the Age of the Decline of the Dharma, all immortal arts and myriad paths have perished, and martial arts reign supreme. The Heavenly Dao is unkind, treating all things as straw dogs. A grandmaster swordsmith enters the Dao through porcelain-making and forges an unparalleled divine sword. With his sword, he sweeps across the rivers and mountains of China. With his sword, he can question Heaven, change Heaven, and even strike Heaven down.
