He once cleaved the galaxy with a single sword, revered as the foremost leader of the righteous path.
Now fallen into the mortal realm, he has unexpectedly found the threshold of the Supreme Realm within this murky world’s profound energy?
Bai Ma, the supreme sword sovereign of another world, stood only half a step from the Supreme Realm. His heart was as cold as ice frozen for ten thousand years, devoted only to the Dao and the sword. In a fateful battle, he and his lifelong nemesis Su Xi, the Nine Nether Demon Lord who burned away corruption and stood between good and evil, were ambushed by the “righteous and demonic factions.” Swallowed by a dimensional rift, they fell into the Xuanheng Continent.
His cultivation was gone, and Dao wounds plagued him. The profound energy of this world was as thin as a swamp, and its people as weak as ants, yet something about it felt familiar.
Then, as a trace of turbid profound energy seeped into his fingertip...
For the first time, Bai Ma’s heart, frozen for countless ages, quaked with “hope”!
Hidden deep within this meager power was an innate source of the Dao, something even his original world had never possessed!
Rebuild his foundation, rise from the ashes, and attain the Supreme Realm! This was a heaven-sent opportunity!
But how could a god walk alone through the mortal world?
His cold blade was eventually warmed by the bustle of everyday life.
His unfeeling heart for the Dao began to waver as he sought to protect others.
When, for the first time, he raises his sword of his own will for the mortals he once considered ants...
Will the blow he strikes mark the final chapter of his fall?
Or...
Will it be a new sword, forged anew from the source of the Dao with the fire of emotion, and pointed toward the peerless Supreme Realm?
