Manifestation: Beginning with the Thirteen Fatal Swords

In a silent sea of stars, countless broken swords stood upright. Seated on a square meditation cushion, Su Qi gazed up at the heavens.

One person wielded a spear like a dragon, sweeping across the eight directions.

Another stepped lightly on jade feet, roaming the starry skies of countless worlds.

And Buddhas descended into the world, with countless Buddha lands in their palms.

One drink, and he drained the rivers; another, and he swallowed the sun and moon!

At the end of all worlds, the sound of swords rang out. Hundreds of millions of sword images gathered behind him. Su Qi took a sip of wine from his flask, held a ray of sword light in his hand, and smiled freely. "Friends, shall we test our edge?"