[Bound to an Immortal Sword, Only to Find Out I’m in a Western Fantasy World!?]
After transmigrating, Wu Ning found herself at the foot of a towering cliff.
The surroundings were desolate, and the only thing there was an immortal sword.
After some negotiation, she formed a pact with the sword spirit. From then on, she too was the proud owner of a mighty sword!
Just as Wu Ning thought she was about to become a legendary heroine, she and the sword left the cliff and arrived in town, where they both fell silent.
On the streets, blond, blue-eyed swordsmen wore armor, while brown-haired, green-eyed mages wore robes.
Only Wu Ning had black hair and black eyes, dressed in a blue-green top and pleated skirt, with her hair pinned up and jade ornaments adorning her.
Wu Ning glanced at the immortal sword in her hand, at a loss for words.
Wu Ning: How... could this be a world of magic?
As it happened, not only was it a world of magic, she also had an exceptionally powerful aptitude for magic. It would be a crime against nature not to become a mage.
Wu Ning: Haha... haha... Um, is it too late for me to ditch the sword and take up magic?
Sword Spirit: We have a soul pact. You can't bond with any weapon other than me now.
Wu Ning: ...
Looks like there was only one solution.
Wu Ning: Sweetie, I’m going to use you as a staff. You don’t mind, right?
Sword Spirit: ...?
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Eclipse was a demonic sword, infamous throughout the entire cultivation world. It had been sealed beneath Soulbreak Cliff, forgotten for hundreds of years.
Not a single cultivator dared to make a pact with it, because anyone who did would become the enemy of the entire cultivation world.
As luck would have it, he met a young girl with extraordinary talent who knew nothing about the cultivation world.
Did a demonic sword care about its dignity?
No.
When you're out in the world, you choose your own identity.
Eclipse: I’m an immortal sword.
Theme: As long as you don't lose heart, there's always a way to overcome any obstacle.