Swords of Legends: I, the Wine Sword Immortal, Split Open the Heavenly Gate with My Sword!

The sun and moon turn upon the sword, while the Dao’s mysteries lie hidden in the flask. Chen Feng transmigrates to the world of Gu Jian, becoming a disciple of Ziyin at Tianyong City and blazing his own carefree path, reclining atop the clouds. While others endure bitter cultivation through winter and summer, he seeks the Dao through fine wine and jade dew. A flask of Immortal-Drunk Brew absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. A cup of Ice-Soul Liquor tempers an immaculate sword physique. A jar of Heartburning Spirits forges an undying primordial spirit. A drop of Heavenly River Dew reveals the sword intent of all ages. The world laughs and calls me a mad drunk? Just look: my cup contains a universe of its own! The world mocks me for drowning in wine, but I sigh that ordinary eyes cannot glimpse the truth. A cataclysm erupts, and demonic miasma blots out the sun. With survival hanging by a thread, a staggering figure steps out upon the clouds. His sword has yet to leave its sheath, but the scent of wine has already overturned mountains and rivers. Through bleary, drunken eyes, one sword flash sweeps away every demon! His sword cleaves open Heaven’s Gate, shaking the whole world. I ask the immortals of the nine heavens: who dares drink from my cup? Baili Tusu: “Senior Brother’s wine gourd is even more terrifying than the baleful aura of Fenji...” Perfected Ziyin: “When Feng’er is drunk, that is when his swordsmanship reaches the divine!”