The oldest myths in the world are returning, and countless realms are slowly intertwining as the hidden side of the world quietly emerges. Cultivators preach that flesh is weak, but the spirit is eternal. Martial artists reveal formidable bodies and claim that none can defeat them.
Watching the world change, Lu Ren lets out a somewhat panicked breath.
“Ding! After breathing nonstop for twenty-six years, you've suddenly had an insight and mastered the Breathing and Circulation Technique.”
Hearing the prompt in his mind, Lu Ren hesitantly waves the sword in his hand.
“Ding! After randomly jabbing around with a sword, you've suddenly had an insight and mastered Basic Swordsmanship.”
Much later, he faces the army invading from another world and swings his long sword.
In an instant, endless waves of force roll backward. Mountains crumble and rivers run upward wherever they pass.
The army is wiped out, and the force barrels into the other world. The entire realm shatters beneath an explosion of boundless flames, then slowly vanishes into the air.
