I Become a Sword Immortal in the Age of Declining Dharma

I was once an ancient sword immortal, cleaving through the ages with a single strike, but I fell into slumber at the end of an era. When I woke, the world had changed. Spiritual energy had dried up, the immortal path had vanished, and humanity had entered a “decline of magic” era dependent on technology. I became an ordinary college student named Lin Mo and hoped to live quietly, savoring the simple pleasures of human life once more. But all manner of monsters and demons kept trying to stir up trouble on the eve of spiritual qi revival. While everyone else was overjoyed just to draw qi into their bodies, I was already wondering how to suppress my cultivation so I wouldn’t shatter the stars with a sneeze. I’d planned to keep playing the pig to eat the tiger and quietly protect her by her side. But when the gaze of an extraterrestrial demon god fell upon this reviving world... I could only sigh helplessly and lightly send a sword strike toward the heavens.