Chen Changsheng knew that he would not survive until he was twenty.
She also knew that there was no such thing as a "sword" in this world.
But she doesn't care.
She climbed out of the filthiest stable, holding a broken wooden stick in her arms, with eternal ice and snow hidden in her eyes.
She does not beg for mercy, does not accept her fate, and does not bow to the bustling capital.
Since there is no sword in this world, I will live as the only sword of immortality in this world.
This is the story of a sickly lunatic who forcibly opened the door to immortality in silence.
"My whole life is just for this sword. If the sword is there, I will live; if the sword is completed, I will live forever."
Intention: Although I am a ball of mud, I have my life in my waist.