The Dao Saint had seven disciples. Aside from the eldest senior brother, who had properly performed the three bows and nine kowtows before becoming his disciple and ascending the mountain, the rest had all been "kidnapped" by the eldest senior brother.
The eldest senior brother taught them chess, swordsmanship, and cultivation. By the time he had taught them everything, he had fallen to the demonic path. His junior brothers were baffled. "Isn't Senior Brother going to teach us this?"
You really shouldn't teach them that!
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Xu Cixue, the Dao Saint's eldest disciple, was the first immortal to ascend through the sword path. The Three Realms marveled at him: countless silvery glimmers spread from his sword's edge, spanning the sky like the Milky Way tumbling down from the Ninth Heaven.
Sadly, no one would ever see it again, because Xu Cixue was dead.
Xu Cixue colluded with the wilderness and broke the seal on a great demon. The sword cultivators guarding the final line of defense between the human realm and the wilderness all fell.
The Unbending Cloud Mountain Sect was famous for fiercely protecting its own. On the day the Three Ancestors arrived in person to suppress Xu Cixue, the six junior brothers took the place of the senior brother who had once stood in front of them, facing the Three Ancestors head-on. Xu Cixue thought his master believed in him.
But the most fatal sword of all came from the Dao Saint.
The greatest sword immortal in the Three Realms was utterly destroyed, his soul scattered and his life extinguished. The sword cultivators at the heavenly pass gave their lives to stop the wilderness from invading. For five hundred years, the Three Realms remained peaceful. Lou Jinghe, the Unbending Cloud Sect's seventh disciple, ascended to become the second sword immortal in the Three Realms.
The first thing he had to do: take up his sword and storm the sacred grounds of the Three Ancestors.
The second thing: find his senior brother.
The third thing: find his senior brother.
The nth thing: find his senior brother.
Five hundred years later, I was reborn as a mortal. In this life, I absolutely would not think about cultivating immortality again. Yeah, right! Bring me my sword!
"Beyond the thirty-three heavens, beyond the ninth sky, dwell the immortals.
Immortals were once mortals, who feared only that mortal hearts would falter.
A word or two can reveal the mysteries. Why need thousands of pages of alchemical texts?
If one is not bound by the body, the Great Firmament is right before one's eyes."
Xu Cixue lay back on a water buffalo, hands clasped behind his head, relaxing as he recited the verse. When he finished, he heard someone call, "Senior Brother."
Free-spirited sword immortal senior brother gong x obsessive, twisted, dark junior brother shou
Reader's Guide:
1. Older top, delightfully overpowered. Defend the right of a truly powerful top to be pursued and doted on!
2. The bottom is all about his senior brother. He's pretty crazy (.
3. Blurb still needs work (I'm bad at writing blurbs).
4. The verse is from Xuan Guan Xian Mi Lun by Bai Yuchan, one of the Five Patriarchs of the Southern School of Taoism during the Southern Song dynasty.
Theme: A little righteous spirit, a thousand miles of exhilarating wind.
