Beneath a blood-red sunset, he became a sword and severed the line between life and death separating two worlds.
Li Qingshan, an ordinary college student, was chosen by the Gate of Destiny after a car accident and the discovery of an ancient ring.
Perhaps this had been his fate all along.
When he became a sword to mend the rift in the Heavenly Dao, he thought everything was over, but then...
He opened his eyes to find himself back at the scene of the accident, covered in blood yet completely unharmed. The ancient ring in his palm had become a mark.
An ancient martial arts clan coveted the ring, the mysterious organization "Xuanmen" hunted its Host, and a rift in the void appeared over the city.
Under the blood-red sunset, Li Qingshan pointed his sword at the heavens. Behind him lay a crumbling city and a thousand-meter-tall stone gargoyle roaring in fury.
Lin Yao's white ring burst into light, while the coin Wang Xiaoshan had tossed froze in midair.
The fate of both worlds rested on the tip of his sword.
"With this sword, I seek neither immortality nor the Dao. I only protect the human world and the people I hold dear."
