I'm Done Cultivating Immortality!

The day she was born, a thunderbolt struck, and a space appeared inside her head. The day she perished in a sea of flames, a golden light emerged, and from then on she had a rookie by her side. The day she became an apprentice, she learned that she was actually a good-for-nothing. After being driven down the mountain, she drained the spiritual energy from one immortal sect after another, until at last she had a tiny bit of spiritual power within her. While others cultivate immortality, I cultivate myself. While others cultivate the Dao, I cultivate my heart. I cultivate a heart that seeks to vanquish demons and uphold the Dao, a heart that seeks the eternal Great Dao. The outside world says that whoever gets the sword gets the world. Her philosophy of cultivating the heart is this: whoever gets the swordmaster gets the world.