My Meridians Are Shattered? I’ve Drawn My Sword 100,000 Times in the Brothel

[Traditional fantasy × possessed by a female emperor × sword cultivator × multiple heroines × no System]

My master became the leader of the righteous path, and my junior sister became the lofty First Saintess. They basked in boundless glory.

As for me, all I could do each day was silently practice my sword in a brothel's woodshed.

Until one day, my enemies came knocking and arrogantly flipped over the tables in the brothel.

Just as the peerlessly beautiful madam gritted her teeth and prepared to protect me with her life, I sighed and quietly pulled a sword from the woodpile.

“Clang!”

That night, sword energy blazed across the nineteen provinces, and one strike brought a celestial being down from the heavens!

Standing amid the scattered remains, I gazed toward the Heavenly Sword Sect and curled my lips into a cruel smile.

“Junior Sister, are you enjoying the sword bones you took from me?”