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 rain at Moss Ridge is getting heavier, and the mountain road is becoming increasingly muddy.


The carriage was already quite bumpy, but thanks to the talisman fortification, nothing was felt inside the carriage.


The pair who originally maintained some distance.


Now they are staring at each other, faces almost touching, seemingly unaware.


Chen Jingxuan looked into Tang Fengshu's eyes.


His eyes showed a hint of a relieved smile.


To be able to utter those three words signifies that the control of the [Heart Cage] has been completely lifted.


None of the setbacks in this world can ever defeat her.


The more she is challenged, the stronger she becomes, the fiercer the fight.


However, the notion of fighting back seemed a bit presumptuous.


Chen Jingxuan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Fight back to the Tao door? Do you think that's feasible?"


Chapter 43: Fools and Idiots (Part 2)