CasuallyPolite

An impulsive urge to escape the reckless abuse of his father brought Ye Qing up onto a dangerous mountain path, which ultimately led to an accident that plunged him into the depths of a harrowing, deep abyss by the mountainside. 

This fall which could otherwise be defined as certain death brought a change to Ye Qing's life as a female cultivator known as Madam Ye brought him under her wing. However, as far as the world was concerned, the seventeen years old Ye Qing met his demise on that night. 

It was Ye Qing's first outlook on human society and its multiple facets—underground syndicates of organized crime, corrupted politics, cultivators among the mundane, cultivators hidden in the shadows... All of them slowly crept onto the surface following the discovery of benefits involved with the new game: Clash of Titans Online. 

A game designed with an extraterrestrial highly intelligent artificial intelligence discovered in outer space now stands to be known as the Main Network. A realistic simulation of a different world, new life, and unimaginable powers that seemingly conform with the cultivation system of the real world...

Clash of Titans Online

The golden talisman began to burn and flare out as Ye Qing pushed both fists into the golden flames. Then, the energy began to twist and turn, slowly twirling around his knuckles and coiling along his arms.

Thin, translucent chains that buzzed with divine energy.

Ye Qing clenched his fists, a pulse of energy blasting the sleeves of his robes apart, revealing the pulsating veins underneath his skin. The chains tightened, and Ye Qing's bones creaked.

Ye Qing felt as though his arms were on the verge of turning into powder from the pressure. He slammed his hands on the ground, and the golden chains shot underground and rippled forth like snakes toward one of the two bears.

The bear felt an impending sense of danger, it instinctively rose on its hind legs, but the chains erupted from the ground and circled its massive body.

And then, the chains clamped down tightly.

Using A Sword?