Leaning on the Sword and Pointing Towards the Sky

[No heroine + no harem + non-travel + sword cultivation] There are many storms in the world, and the way of heaven is ups and downs. Everything is fate, nothing is up to you. A young man who does not belong to this world, A long sword that does not belong to this era. The boy who returned from the heavy snow made the world tremble The young man holds the sword and respects this world, A sword pointing towards the sky, leaning on the sword towards the sky.