Across the Myriad Worlds, Starting with the Constellation Sect

When I woke up, I had become a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

In this sect, where poison arts ran rampant and flattery rang through the halls, I tread carefully and planned every step until I obtained the orthodox cultivation techniques of the Xiaoyao Sect.

From then on, my style changed:

I absorbed a century's worth of inner power with the Beiming Divine Skill and toyed with the world's heroes using the Lingbo Microstep.

At the Zhenlong Chess Game, Wuyazi called me his senior brother. Inside the Lingjiu Palace, Granny Tong vowed to restore the orthodox lineage. Outside the Shaolin Temple, the Five Greats bowed their heads.

I thought that was the end of the martial world, until

Atop Mount Hua, I witnessed the Five Greats debate the sword and left behind a legend.

Beneath Xiangyang City, I challenged a thousand Mongol troops with my sword, staining the land with blood.

At Bright Summit, facing the Six Major Sects, I simply said, “That isn't how you use the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.”

From successor of the Xiaoyao Sect to ruler of countless heavens, wherever I go becomes the heart of the martial world.