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

Yan Xin smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, before you awakened in this life, you should have been asleep for a 60-year cycle..."


"The technique of reincarnation doesn't take effect so swiftly."


Jun Mountain raised an eyebrow: "That's the case for me, and so it is for Miao Zhen."


"In this 60-year cycle, you've missed many interesting events."


Yan Xin slowly said: "Da Sui Sword Palace has produced an extraordinary swordsmanship genius..."


"Xie Xuanyi, right? I've heard his name," Jun Mountain sneered. "Old Yan, you weren't like this in the past. It was rare to hear you describe a junior as a genius."


"Because Xie Xuanyi truly is a genius..."


Chapter 42: Reaching the Summit_2