You Are Cultivating Immortality, I Am Raising a Sword

When he opened his eyes in the coffin, three thousand sword spirits entered his soul. He just wanted to be a happy villager by blacksmithing and killing pigs in Kaoshan Village, but God insisted on forcing him to become a god. There is meat on the anvil and ghosts on the blade. Every step is a game. Find your mother, ask for the sword, kill gods and demons. It doesn't matter whether the demon is wearing a monk's robe, the demon is sitting on the lotus platform, or the god is blocking the way. Born here, grew up here, and gradually got used to it. What the ears hear and what the eyes see is nothing but human affairs. What if it's not a human being? "I am Ning'an, my principles are right and my fists are strong enough, so I will send you on your way."