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I don't know how to introduce it yet. I'll talk about it later. I'll change it after I write down my feelings.

A sword vendetta in the Jianghu dream, seeing the Tao for thousands of years, how ordinary people can step into the world of cultivation on their own, become a saint, and become a god.

On Tianxuanzong's execution rack, a man covered in blood was trapped at the top. "Born, born, wake up." A gentle, watery voice sounded in his mind, but a huge demonic shadow appeared on his body. "Jiejie, everything is over, this world is still mine after all, hahahaha!" Under the execution rack, magic weapons flying all over the sky and the fierce battle continued to heat up. The bleeding mouth corner of the man covered in blood suddenly moved: "Here comes the sword!" A rainbow-colored light flew from the sky and landed on top of his head, whirling continuously. "Nine heavens and ten earths! Yin and Yang borrow the way! The world is infinite! Reversal of the universe! I hold the law of life and death, and the gods of the ten directions respect my orders! Punish the evil!" "You're crazy! You're going to die too!" The demonic shadow looked at the Absolute Immortal Sword in the sky in panic! Uneasiness and despair were written all over his face. The Immortal Sword transformed into thousands of forms in an instant, turning into a waterfall of swords that kept attacking the young man who was covered in blood. "Hahahaha!" The entire battlefield below fell silent instantly, and another young man shouted desperately with bloodshot eyes: "No! Born!" The blood of the young man who was gradually losing his vitality on the execution rack was dripping like raindrops. The light gradually dissipated in his pupils, and at the same time, the huge demonic shadow also dissipated! You know, I'm here to find you, I miss you!