The Immortal’s Dusty Road to Ruin

Young, I dwelt in a thatched hut, unaware of the years passing, until I gained the Way and set out to seek the immortal's path.

At dawn, I gathered rosy mist to weave a cloak of clouds. At dusk, I captured violet lightning to forge a flying sword.

I had barely survived three thousand trials of wind and fire when eighty thousand thunderbolts filled the sky once more.

I overturned heaven and earth, turned the world upside down, then brought clarity back to humankind.

Traditional xianxia, with an ordinary protagonist who gradually grows stronger.

This is my first time writing a book. Please point out any shortcomings, and forgive me for them.