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

In the past thousand years, have there been any prodigies who fought beyond their level and battled with Yang God?


Yu Wenbo wasn't sure if figures like Chu Zhu, Daoist Ancestor, and the first emperor of Da Sui could achieve it.


At this moment, Xie Xuanyi had done it.


Yu Wenbo's expression was complex, helplessly transmitting his voice, "I can't figure out, where exactly are you stuck at the Yang God stage?"


Comprehending the Life and Death Dual Dao Realm, combined with the Martial Arts Divine Embryo, made him unrivaled in the same realm. But the corresponding price was that, when advancing in major realms, the difficulty increased by tenfold, a hundredfold.


He experienced it once in the Yin God Realm.


Now facing the Yang God Realm, the difficulty of advancing was akin to climbing to the heavens.


Even with the aid of the "Swallowing Dao Scroll," achieving perfection was still extremely difficult.


Chapter 53: Northbound