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

The sun hangs high, the thunder roars incessantly. Blizzards and torrential rains clash.


Various abnormalities emerge in the chaos.


All these abnormalities are bestowed upon Xuan Ming alone!


Xuan Ming's strength is above that of a Yang God, capable of preserving Divine Thought in the [Primordial Swallowing Sacred Realm] for a thousand years... This is highly likely a Heavenly Person!


How can such a fight be won, how can it even be fought!


"Do not worry about the gap in realms."


Xuan Ming calmly said: "In the face of these creation opportunities set by Master, everyone is equal. If you decide to fight, I will lower my realm to match yours."


Upon hearing this, Xie Xuanyi's expression slightly eased.


Chapter 6 Battle!