Wrestling Panda

"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

"Are there others coming to Moss Ridge tonight?"


Miao Zhen, gripping the Zen Staff tightly, looked unprecedentedly solemn.


He had intended to rely on brute force to compel the opposing Sword Cultivator to use his Lifebound Flying Sword, but he had never expected Xie Zhen's aptitude to far exceed his imagination. For the moment, they were locked in a stalemate.


Miao Zhen no longer hesitated and once again deployed his thunderous methods. The thirty-one True Words, carved on the Ming Sha Treasure Staff, emerged, bulging out like molten lava.


Xie Xuanyi furrowed his brow, feeling a wave of heat from the palm of his hand.


The Treasure Staff began its resurgence, and a magnificent pressure descended from the zenith. He truly felt the "Tao Rules" that Chu Man had previously experienced.


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