Above the River of Time, I Gaze Down on the Ages!

This is a magnificent age, risen once more from the ashes of annihilation! The Dao fruits, exalted seats, and even the titles of immortals and Buddhas left behind by ages past are no longer as distant as the myths made them seem. The spiritual tide has surged for eight hundred years, and all beings struggle to cross its waves! Martial legends, mighty masters of the mystic sects, peerless sword immortals, saints of the blade... One after another, ordinary, even lowly, mortals have braved the thorns and ridden the waves, striving to make their mark in this grand age! Luo Jing transmigrated into this world, born to a noble family of unimaginable wealth and privilege. With peerless looks and bearing, he was hailed by all as Young Master Jing. He should have ridden the winds to soar to the summit and glimpse its ultimate heights. Alas, catastrophe struck, and the nation teetered on the brink of collapse. His noble birth was about to count for nothing, and he was on the verge of becoming no more than a blade of grass! One man alone could not hold back the collapse of heaven. He thought he would simply drift with the current, a rootless weed, but then an unexpected turn of events changed everything! As the saying goes, a dream in Nanke reveals one’s true self! In reality, Luo Jing was a young scion. If the nation fell, he would be left powerless and without influence. But in his dreams... He once stood shoulder to shoulder with an abandoned disciple of the Sword Pool, seeking the Dao atop the Great Snow Mountain. At the end of the old era, he forged magical power, and the world called him “the one who opened a path to the future”; With a jug of strong liquor and a Heavenly Blade in hand, he once ascended to become the peerless Blade Sovereign of the “Age of Calamity.” Countless blade wielders bowed before him as if he were a god; Beneath a blood-red plum tree, he once attained enlightenment in a single night. With a sweep of his sleeve, he subdued three thousand evils in the mortal realm, and all under heaven honored him as “Sir”; He once vowed beneath Mount Fulong to grow old with someone; He also once went sword in hand to the imperial capital, laughing and talking with a sage, and became his closest friend... Meanwhile, the mortal world had already been turned upside down. And when everything in his dreams began to intertwine with the present... Luo Jing awoke and looked back in sudden realization: He had long since risen above time and gazed down upon the ages!