Heaven's White Crane

"Master Ouyang, please smith a divine weapon for me!"
"Master Ouyang, you're the only person who can forge a weapon with seven attributes. Please make my dream come true!"
"Master Ouyang, could you..."
"Ouyang my *ss! My surname is Ou!"
Ou Yangming was an orphan who was adopted by a reputable old blacksmith from a military camp. After working as a helper under the old man for years, he was given a chance to acquire the Military Fire—a trait allowing him to smith and restore equipment with the Military Fire produced from his hands.
Gifted with mental power, Ou Yangming controlled his Military Fire unusually well and was also strangely talented in martial arts. On top of it, he could also attach Unique Attributes into weapons with a hundred-percent success rate. Those who belittled Ou Yangming because of his background and age eventually honored him so much that they would do anything to get their hands on his equipment.
Little did Ou Yangming know that as he slowly unfolded the mysteries of the Military Fire and his mental power, he was advancing step by step on the immortal path to Heaven!

Immortal Path to Heaven

The sword-light was resplendent, carrying with it a might that could split mountains and seas.

Even the crying northern winds froze for a moment, and the whole world fell silent.

When Dong Chenyu saw such a terrifying scene, he secretly gasped and wondered, 'This... What kind of sword is this?' How could it be so terrifying?' The sword attack had completely shattered his understanding of the path of swords. Given that a top-grade Spiritualist could display such a sword aura, it could only be described as "unprecedented".

The sense of danger in his mind reached its peak. Every cell and hair on his body seemed to be screaming.

Dong Chenyu hurriedly exhaled the turbid air in his chest. His Dantian Lake was boiling. At this moment, even if he was a Venerable One, he did not dare to be arrogant.

His state of mind was restrained. He gathered his Qi and exhaled. All of a sudden, he roared, and a voice that sounded like a demon or a monster was heard.

Lending A Sword