He suppressed the ages. A single sword left gods and demons thirsting for blood and forced the Heavenly Dao to yield. After an old friend died by his sword, he sealed himself away for thirty thousand years on the God-Slaying Platform. When he emerged, everything had changed, and all those he once knew had turned to dust. The grudges of the past had faded away. Tired of the fighting in the cultivation world, he took in two disciples and went into seclusion among ordinary people. He just never expected that the mortal world would...
