Yan ZK

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife.
The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them.
Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties.
The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine.
Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles.
The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era.
The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.
(Solo female lead)

Why do I have so many masters?

Having emerged from the Eight Gates Sword Formation, one actually has to ascend further to reach the true mountain gate of Qingfeng Edge.


However, stepping out of the formation already signifies entering into the mountain gate of Qingfeng Edge. Continuing upward, one would tread the White Jade Steps that lead straight to the heavens. If it were night now, with no other lights around, only the stars and moon above, each step taken would ripple the steps below.


With every step ascending the Jade Steps, one is no longer an ordinary person.


This naturally evokes a feeling of detachment from the mundane world and a sense of profound mystery. As Huong Luoyu had said, it is the ultimate in grandeur, something he greatly envied. Stepping through the mountain gate, one faces a colossal stone sword standing in the center of the practice ground.


Chapter 169 You are Special (2/2)