Sword Devours the Heavens

I've been so tired lately! I just saw the news that Jack Ma is still short of 300 million to catch up with Li Ka-shing and become the richest man in Asia. My heart skipped a beat and I quickly checked my ranking online. Fortunately, it was basically not affected, and the ranking remained at around 1.4 Billion. Now I feel relieved! In fact, I am also a person with dreams.

This is a highly toxic, idiotic novel. The characters are one-dimensional and dull, and the plot is far-fetched. Don't try to explain away what "old-fashioned online novels" are; bad writing is bad writing, and it has nothing to do with how long it took to write.

To be honest, the writing isn't great, but as someone who enjoys decisive action, free of wish-fulfillment fantasies and harem elements, it was really enjoyable. As for those who are criticizing it, I think with so many books available, if you don't like it, can't you just leave? It's not like it's some kind of supernatural novel. The author clearly put their heart into writing this.

This swordsmanship novel tells the story of Ling Yun, who dedicates his life to sword cultivation, forging the sword's soul with human effort and transforming human souls into the sword's soul, ultimately achieving the path of a sword god! My favorite line is: "Unbreakable steel is not the ultimate steel! Only through destruction can one build anew." I think this book is simply a masterpiece, the progenitor of swordsmanship!

The protagonist is weak and easily bullied. He's willing to help others, but is immediately betrayed and doesn't even seek revenge. His father is murdered, and although he has the ability to avenge him, he doesn't do so, watching his enemy go unpunished.

"Sword Devouring the World" was the first fantasy novel I ever read, and it holds a very special meaning for me. I think I first read it in junior high school, only the first half, and I was eagerly anticipating the rest of the story. I finally finished the whole book around high school, and now that I'm working, I thought of this novel again, so I decided to reread it.

When I first encountered novels, I thought this one, along with "Bad Guy" and "Tomb of the Gods," was the best and the only one that I read several times to revisit and learn something new.

I watched it in high school, more than ten years ago, and I've long forgotten what it was called, but I've always remembered the main character's name, Ling Yun, and the only female lead, Jian Ling Lan. I searched all day today and finally found it, so I plan to rewatch it. From what I remember, this book was high-energy throughout, but with a touch of sadness, and the protagonist seemed to be all alone.

That Xiaoxue didn't die. She couldn't even kill the person who wanted to kill her. What's the point?

I was disgusted when I read this book back then. His father was killed, and he said he wanted to take revenge, but then he completely forgot about it. He never got anything in return for helping others, and the people he helped all wanted to kill him. Even if he didn't get any reward, the protagonist wouldn't retaliate. The protagonist is the best kind of enemy. No matter how you kill him, he never seeks revenge.