I'm Clearly the Sword God, So Why Do You Call Me a Daoist Who Sits in Oblivion?

Luo Jiao transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation as a player. An ordinary man with no strength to speak of and a life span of less than a hundred years, he is on the verge of becoming helpless prey at the mercy of others when, fortunately, he gains the Sitting in Oblivion talent. By acquiring talents and power, he can turn the false into the real.

Faced with the legendary immortal sects and the lofty cultivation clans, Luo Jiao, a practitioner of the Sitting-in-Oblivion Dao, is ready to have some fun with them.

From a talent for swordsmanship to a sword heart as clear as a mirror, from utterly ordinary to a generation's Sword God.

After playing his way through it all, even Luo Jiao starts to wonder: is he really the Sword God, or just a practitioner of the Sitting-in-Oblivion Dao?

Luo Jiao grips his long sword, feeling his true qi surge like the sea. He looks up at the mighty cultivators seated among the clouds, shining like stars, ready to find his answer among them.

This humble Daoist is Luo Jiao. I draw my sword toward the heavens and ask you all to meet your end, so that I may prove my sword Dao...

Hahahaha, they bought it! They really believed me!

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