Chen Xuan, a swordsmanship prodigy that the Qingyun Sword Sect had never seen in thousands of years, was thrown into the back mountain to die because of a mistake in practicing a strange sword manual.
Unexpectedly, the sword manual was actually written by an ancient scammer. The correct way to open it is to use San Gong?
When I woke up, there was a Chaos Sword Prison in my body waiting to be fed, dedicated to the remnant souls of the swordsmen from all over the world!
Demonic Sword King: "Boy, find a magic sword for me to chew on, and teach you the 'Shattering Star' technique!"
The Empress of the Immortal Realm: "... My sword intention has disappeared again. Quick, use your sword essence to help me condense it (cold face)."
Unnamed swordsmith: "Hiccup~ I just drank two taels, so what, I have the skill of 'Drunken Star River', can you learn it?"
Facing this group of problem children, Chen Xuan just wanted to look up to the sky and scream: "I can't afford it! Can I return the goods?!"
From then on, Chen Xuan was forced to embark on a journey of "begging" and gathering wool from all over the world.
"Holy Son, your sword bones are good, but my sword prison says it's hungry!"
"Demon Emperor, let me lend you my imperial soldiers... Hey, don't run away! Just take a bite!"
