I Am the Wind Emperor After a Fight

The wind is an invisible poem, each strand hiding the sighs of the past and the expectations of the future. I walked through thousands of rivers and mountains in this invisible wind, and finally lived as the wind itself, free, tenacious, and unstoppable. I stood on Gangfeng Cliff for a hundred days, and the meridians that were broken by the wind grew back together again in the wind. The wind path in all the worlds has been deserted for thousands of years, and no one believes that wind cultivators can reach the top, but I insist on letting this wild wind blowing from the ancient times, break through the shackles of thousands of ways with me, and become the first wind path supreme in all worlds.