Deep Feelings

In the Ancient Era, the Demon clan vanished without a trace. In more recent times, the Dragon Clan disappeared. The age when the divine way flourished had faded away like smoke, and the pinnacle of the flying swords era eventually fell into decline…
What has happened to this world?
Who will listen to the historical truth buried in the long river of time?
Bodies were strewn over a thousand miles of mountains and river; the harrowing hunger of tigers depicted across a hundred years of heaven and earth.
The impartiality of the cosmos is as heartless as ever,
Yet I possess a burning red heart—one that patrols the heavens!
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Welcome to the Immortal Sword World, where emotions run deep.
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Red Heart Patrols the Sky

A Yellow River Gathering had countless people across the land captivated.


Regardless of Qin Chu, who could surpass Jing Mu?


Inside a small courtyard in Xin'an City, Li Jianqiu pushed open the gate and walked in alone, with a peach branch sword that had made his name famous in Zhuang Country hanging at his waist, appearing desolate. 


In the competition for a spot at the Yellow River Gathering, he was defeated by Lin Zhengren, who hailed from the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy.


Zhuang Country had advanced a level just last year through national warfare, and the fruits of war needed time to be assimilated; after all, the foundation was insufficient. There were no young and strong cultivators from the External Building Environment that could compete with the geniuses of other countries, nor the capability to participate in an unrestricted decisive battle for those under thirty, only in the Inner Mansion Realm was there a slim chance to exhibit some prowess.


Chapter 282: Possessing Peach Branches but Missing Spring