I am the last sword cultivator in the Xuanqiong Realm.
The nine great immortal sects see sword cultivators as rebels against the Dao and defiers of Heaven. They destroyed my sect and seized my legacy.
At ten, I destroyed my own sword bones. At a hundred, I formed a sword heart. At a thousand, a single sword leveled seven immortal palaces.
They call me the number one criminal imprisoned in Heaven's Sword Purgatory.
On the day the Heavens Beyond Heaven shattered, 108,000 streams of sealed sword qi poured into my prison.
The warden sneered. "This sword qi will wear away your soul day after day. After 100,000 breaths, there will be no more swords in the world."
I lowered my eyes and watched the last wisp of my heart-sword fade from my fingertips.
Mo Chi, my old friend who had personally brought me to the sword prison, laughed. "Those who defy the rules are doomed to rot."
Only I knew...
All 108,000 streams of sword qi had come from my heart-sword.
When the final breath fades, that will be the moment a true new sword is drawn.
Because the entire Xuanqiong Realm will become my sword bones.
