Xingyun Kendo

"The road to cultivating immortality is to go against the will of heaven, so why be afraid to find out?" Feng Xingyun said to himself, clenched the long sword in his hand, and cautiously approached the crack. Just as he was about to step in, he suddenly lowered his head and found his face reflected in the shallow puddles under his feet, "Well, I look handsome again today."