Age of All Weapons

In Sword City, in the early morning, the Baiyun Waterfall roared. Ye Zhiqiu stood on the edge of the crowd, holding a freshly made short sword in his hand - there were cracks on the sword. Not a crack. It's crying. Yes, a sword cries. He can hear the sword speak, and has been able to since he was a child. But this is not a "talent awakening", this is a curse - 99% of the weapon souls are complaining, showing off, and calling him stupid. Only rarely does the sword tell you the truth. His father Ye Hansheng, the successor of Xinjiantu, disappeared five years ago. There were rumors in the world that he had stolen the fragments of "Long Yuan Jue", and the five great weapon sects were chasing his son all over the world. What's the truth? The truth is: the essence of sword-making is not "stealing the sky", but "controlling the water". The spiritual breath will solidify, and the heaven and earth will dry up. When a swordsmith forges spiritual veins, he is dredging the solidified spiritual energy and turning stagnant water into living water. But the way of heaven does not distinguish between good and evil, it only sticks to the status quo - if you change it, it will fight back. The fate of the caster is to endure the stress response of heaven. Ye Hansheng discovered the resonance between the five fragments, and discovered that together they were the key to Shenjianchi. He proposed to the five factions to combine the volumes, but was rejected. Then he proved it in his own way - Xinjian synesthesia, cross-vein perception, and "unblocked" five spiritual veins at the same time. Then, heaven came. He had to hide and leave the puzzle behind for his son to find the answer on his own. Ye Zhiqiu stood on the road where his father walked, hearing the sword crying, hearing the earth pulse breathing, and hearing the whisper of the soul of the weapon. He wants to find a third way - not unification, not dispersion, but symbiosis. There is always a way between dredging and solidification, which can allow the spiritual breath to flow and the heavenly harvest to calm down. His father didn't find this road. He had to go on his own.