Proud Sword Immortal

He had never heard of "cultivating immortals" in his life. He had only seen the glaring words "Innate Dao Body" and "Chaos Spirit Root" in the yellowed pages of the book. Until the night of his seventeenth birthday, his mother coughed up blood and held his hand tightly: "Li'er... What you saw... Is all true." Carrying the secret of the old fire, holding the "Buxian Immortal" sword in hand, he vowed to become the leader of the swordsmanship in the Three Thousand States. However, the power will eventually run out, and the magical power will eventually come to an end. All magical powers are minor skills, only virtue is matched with magical powers. From desperate calculations to seeking virtue and the right path, from struggling alone to shouldering the burden of the common people. When the legacy of the era, the mission of the academy, the destiny of the past life and the catastrophe come one after another, is he holding a sharp sword to cut through fate, or a ruler to measure his own heart? This is a long and lonely road of searching for the glimmer of light in the darkness, establishing order in the chaos, practicing protection in the midst of killing, and questioning the meaning of strength. Asking the sword three thousand states, just to prove the truth: The edge in your hands and the scale in your heart, what is true - immortality. .