After Raising the Sword for Forty-Seven Years, Can You Take It?

There is an upper limit to the path to heaven and earth, and the practice of all methods is a prison. Yu Hui, a mortal boy from the Qingyun Sect, did not practice spiritual power or cultivate his realm, and walked alone on the untraveled path of ordinary principles. I have made an oath for forty-seven years, sharpening my sword day by day, becoming clearer every year, and seeing through the flaws in all the techniques and the shackles of heaven in the world. The geniuses of his generation compete for glory, and the orthodox geniuses are stuck in a bottleneck. Only he can take root in his lonely years and use his mortal body to dismantle the origin of heaven and earth. When the strong men from outside the territory do not return, the fighting power of the world is empty, and the incense and false imperialism are gathering momentum to bring chaos to the world. The commoner boy who had been silent for forty-seven years unsheathed his sword—— There are no immortal bones in mortal bones, and all principles can reach heaven.