A blood-red moon hangs in the sky, while ancient beast hides whisper in human speech.
Lu Xuan opens his eyes once more.
A beam of moonlight ignites, and a bamboo staff gains a spirit wheel. Ordinary objects become magical treasures, and even the most common spirit rice and pills are transformed overnight!
"You say that knowing many spells doesn't necessarily mean you have great powers, and having many magical treasures doesn't mean you can master them all? Then try my Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin. Don't ask what kind of sword, just look! And you, the one who can shatter ten thousand arts with a single sword, come try breaking my ten thousand and one immortal weapons!"
Years later, Lu Xuan looks back again. Wealth, companions, cultivation methods, and sacred lands: somehow, he has more and more of everything...
The Jade Capital's celestial palace hangs high above, and immortals look down on all living things, yet every one of them must bow before him.
There is only one immortal under heaven!
And why are the immortal maidens and demonesses all begging to welcome him into their beds?
