The Supreme Blade

That year, the barefoot monk from Futu Temple severed a mountain with one finger, turning it into an everlasting river.

That year, the sword-wielding gentleman shattered ten thousand layers of city walls with a handful of weeds.

That year, the scar-faced, curly-haired soldier from the border army galloped across the battlefield, kicking up clouds of dust.

That year, the lecher riding backward on a horse reveled in beauty and pleasure. The tavern was abuzz, and the storyteller was busier than ever.

Many years later, a boy slurped spicy noodle soup as he listened to tales of heroes past.

His story began with a goddess from his dreams bringing her own dowry, traveling thousands of miles without complaint, all to warm his bed, wash his clothes, pass on her power, and bear him a child. It began when he wondered what kind of worthy mark he should leave on this world!

This is a tale of a heart concealing an unparalleled blade, and of asking who in all the world can stand against it. This story is an absolute thrill!