Douluo Dalu: I Wielded a Sword for Twenty Years in the Glazed Tile Sect

He transmigrates to Douluo with Innate Soul Power of one and a Martial Soul that’s been dismissed as junk: an iron sword. Everyone is certain Chen Fan has no future and will spend his life sweeping floors as a servant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. “Ding! The God-Tier Sword-Swinging System has activated!” “Swing your sword a thousand times a day: Soul Power +1!” “After one hundred thousand swings, your Martial Soul evolves into the Greenedge Sword!” “After one million swings, receive the Soul Bone ‘Gale Sword Bone’!” “After ten million swings, receive a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!”... Twenty years, seven thousand three hundred days and nights, and Chen Fan’s name had long since been forgotten. Then one day, Spirit Hall’s forces arrived at the city gates. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was on the brink of destruction, and Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both fell, drenched in blood. At the moment of despair, a figure everyone had forgotten slowly emerged from the servants’ quarters, holding an iron sword. “This sword of mine is the work of twenty years.” “Can you withstand it?”