He is the Taoist Sword Master who stands at the top of the world of cultivation. He can open the gate of heaven with one sword and cut off the galaxy with one thought. At the last moment of impacting the supreme avenue, the sword backfired and the soul was torn apart. I thought that all eternity would be lost, but wrapped in a wisp of immortal sword intent, I passed through the endless void and landed on a blue planet with exhausted spiritual energy.
The former supreme swordsman has now become an ordinary young man named Su Chen in the city, guarding an antique shop on the verge of closing down and carrying a fragile mortal body.
This is an era when technology is at its peak and immortality is declining. People are chasing money and power and have long forgotten the ancient inheritance. The giant wheel of the plutocrats has rolled over everything, and the shadow of the powerful has shrouded the sky.
But for Su Chen, this is not a problem.
When monks from other sects were fighting for a trace of rare spiritual energy, he could refine the innate Gengjin energy from rotten wood and stubborn rocks with his supreme sword intention.
When a secular warrior spends half his life trying to open up a meridian, his sword bones move on their own, and all the meridians around the world are unimpeded.
When the rich and powerful thought they had control of the world, little did they know that this young man guarding a shabby antique shop was the only "Tao" of this era.
He originally wanted to relearn the art of swordsmanship in the world of mortals without getting involved in cause and effect.
But there is always someone who wants to blow the dust off his sword.
Then, use these three feet of red dust as a sheath, use this mortal body as bones, sharpen the sword in your hand again, and cut off all the injustice in this world with one sword.
This is a story about a swordsman who leisurely grows grass, drinks tea, and teaches the world what awe is in the city.
