An accident occurred on the day of time travel. Shen Ye opened his eyes and found himself inside a rusty broken sword.
There is no body, no hands and feet, only a thing calling itself "the system" coldly broadcasting in the mind: Find the son of destiny, accept him as a disciple, and train him. Ask why? Insufficient permissions.
The "son of luck" he found was the most famous trash of the Ye family in Qingzhou - his Dantian was deposed, his fiancée came to break off the engagement, and everyone in the family could step on him.
In the family competition, he jumped up the ranks and won the championship; three thousand miles away, the gate of Taixu Sword Sect opened wide. One sword and one person, pushing horizontally all the way, the sword is amazing.
There are just some things that seem wrong the more I think about them——
The young man practiced swordplay as fast as instinct, and the words he occasionally blurted out were not of this world; he always had the same dream at night: he fell from a high altitude and split into two rays of light.
And Shen Ye discovered that his memory about "before time travel" was missing several pages.
There seemed to be an invisible thread between the broken sword and the boy. What is tied to the other end of the line, the system will not tell, and God will not answer.
It wasn't until the storm came that everyone was shocked to realize that the combined luck of one person and one sword was enough to make the entire world sleepless and uneasy.
The name of the sword is Duanchen - cut off the past and see the new life.
