Cultivation: I Raise Just One Sword

[Fantasy]+ [Invincible from the Start]+ [Sword Cultivation]+ [Laid-Back Daily Life]+ [Overwhelming Power Fantasy]+ [Map Exploration]

The day Gu Tianxing was buried, every sword in the Spirit Realm came to see him off.

Ye Chen carried his master's coffin up Seacliff himself. Ten thousand swords bowed their heads, and imperial weapons keened in grief.

But when the coffin lid was opened, Gu Tianxing was nowhere inside.

There was only a corpse identical to Ye Chen.

It had come from seven days in the future. The Qingming Sword, missing for ten years along with his master, was stuck in its chest, and its hand clutched a bloodstained note:

[Ye Chen, you will die in seven days.]

The Zhenhai Great Emperor came in person to seize the corpse?

Ye Chen cut him down with one sword.

Three Great Emperors sealed off the Sunken Sword Sea to stop him searching for his master?

Then he'd cut down another Emperor.

Only when the projection of the Immortal Gate cracked did the missing Gu Tianxing appear behind it, dragging a six-fingered immortal corpse and shouting to him:

“Xiao Chen, Shouyi isn't your sword!”

Ten years ago, Ye Chen obtained the one and only Sword-Nurturing System.

From then on, he could nurture only one sword in his entire life.

Shouyi devoured weapons, and the System returned rewards.

In ten years, he rose from Qi Refining to the peak of the Great Emperor realm, becoming invincible beneath the heavens.

But when a hundred thousand coffins beneath the sea awakened, Ye Chen finally realized

The so-called Immortal Gate might never have been a path to ascension.

And Shouyi, the sword he'd nurtured for ten years, was far more than just a sword.

Some used all living beings to nurture swords.

Some used the Immortal Realm to seal the gates.

And someone had already written the deadly trap awaiting him seven days from now.

Ye Chen had only one answer.

Any Emperor in his way would be cut down.

Any immortal who sealed the gates would be cut down too.

In this life, he would nurture only one sword.

But that one sword would be enough to cleave open the myriad heavens.