A million years ago, during the Investiture of the Gods, Su Changsheng, an inner disciple of the Jie Sect, was gravely wounded. He tore through the river of time and space and fell into a vast fantasy world.
To heal his Dao wounds, he buried himself in a divine mountain and fell into a deep slumber.
A million years later, the human youth Hao, whom he had once casually guided, had become the Hao Heavenly Emperor and founded the supreme Daoist lineage known as the Longevity Emperor Pavilion. But with the Great Emperor missing, the sect was besieged by countless races and stood on the brink of destruction!
On this day, the Pavilion’s ancestral grounds collapsed, and an ancient bronze coffin shot into the sky.
“Who dares touch the legacy of my Jie Sect disciples?”
Su Changsheng awoke. Gazing at the gods and demons filling the sky, his expression remained indifferent.
“You bunch of rabble think you’re worthy of calling yourselves emperors?”
At the cry of “Sword, come!”, a rusted iron sword transformed into a peerless killing weapon: the Immortal-Slaying Sword!
That night, blood stained the heavens. With the killing swordsmanship most feared by the Chan Sect, Su Changsheng showed this world what it meant to be undying, and what it meant to bear the proud spirit of the Jie Sect!
Real ink, the main character is pretty good at pretending
Nanny Novels: Jie Jiao is just this kind of disciple