There Is No Danger

In the spring of a certain year, a young man suffering from an incurable disease walked into a dilapidated and deserted sect. Regardless of the ups and downs outside the mountains, I only want to be forever. Practice, cure diseases, and you must live. At first, Chen Yu just thought this way. A few years later, I cut through thousands of miles of heaven and earth with one sword. The Heavenly Alliance of the Middle Earth, the armies of the North, the Liang Emperor in the south of the Yangtze River, the Western Beast Kingdom, and the Netherworld in the Snowy Land were all surrounded by my sword.