[Wuxia in a Fictional Setting / Jianghu and Imperial Court / Slight Ensemble Cast / No Harem, Transmigration, Rebirth, or System / One Female Lead / Bad Ending]
He's either at death's door or on his way there.
The land is divided among rival warlords. Seven kingdoms vie for supremacy in a chaotic age, while the jianghu is riven by conflict. In the end, the only ones who suffer are the common people.
Young people step forward one after another, carrying their sincere hearts as they defend the righteous path, saving the world, saving others, and saving themselves.
Yet one man refuses to play by the rules. Every day, he lies on a tree, waiting for someone to challenge him and kick him off his throne as the greatest under heaven. The jianghu these days is so-so. There's no one who can fight. Being number one all the time is such a nuisance.
He's really full of himself. Well, he hasn't lost, so he's entitled to be.
Heaven is so unfair. Every good thing has been given to him. Is there anything he can't do?
It's enough to make anyone jealous.
What if he had to endure the eight sufferings of life?
Then I wouldn't be jealous anymore.
Everyone else is out saving the world. Why isn't he?
He doesn't take the usual path.
"I have three swords: Death, Injustice, and the Dao."
"One sword takes lives and sweeps all before it."
"I will cut down every injustice under heaven."
"I ask only this of the Dao, even if I die..."
"Hey, I'm not going to die."
Legendary bro, stop lying flat and go save the world already!
No. I'm staying here to shelter my sect from wind and rain.
Your sect finds out that without you, it isn't raining outside at all.
Simple. Then I'll just punch a hole in the sky.
Shocking and delicious 😜
Very nice(๑• . •๑)
Very nice!