Panda Who Wrestler

"Sword Cultivators may die standing, but they shall never live on their knees!"
Xie Xuanyi fell into the Northern Sea, yet, under the nourishment of the "Undying Spring," he unexpectedly welcomed a second life.
Chronic ailments had faded, and new flames reignited.
A single ember can set the fields ablaze.
Enchantresses, Sword Immortals, Buddhist disciples... A multitude of demons danced chaotically as a great tide approached, heralding another golden age!
In his previous life, his body was frail; in this life, he would refine his body with golden vital energy, achieving indestructible, crystal-clear Vajra bones!
If the three hundred flying swords of the past were all broken, then he would forge an entire Sword Qi Cave Heaven!
"Talismans, formation patterns, Daoist techniques—I only know so much—"
Xie Xuanyi sat alone within a great array, with his former long sword placed across his knees.
"Who says the path realized by Sword Cultivators can only be the Sword Dao?"

Remould the Glory of Sword Art

Xie Xuanyi once again exited from the Divine Soul state... The Divine Soul Treasure crafted by the Demon Country followed an extremely strict hierarchical system.


If he hadn't guessed wrong, it was likely centered around the "Great Venerate," where both the venerates and the spies were merely parts of the web constructed by the Treasure.


The stronger one's power, the higher their status, and the greater their privileges within this soul web.


Jia Liu could initiate a "call" with Yi San and also disconnect it at any time.


But as a subordinate, Yi San could only accept and obey the arrangements of his superiors.


"The handover date is set for three days from now..."


Xie Xuanyi leaned against the stone wall, lost in thought.


Chapter 37 Unscrupulous Sword Cultivator