Ancestral Fire Descends

In the long river of the Qianyuan Cultivation World's history, there had once been a top-tier sect that enjoyed an age of glory-the Divine Blade Sect.

This sect was renowned for its unique blade techniques and divine abilities. Its geniuses could kill cultivators of the same rank with a casual stroke.

Yet even the mightiest sect would eventually fall on hard times.

After a period of glory, the Divine Blade Sect gradually declined.

But just as the sect was falling into ruin, a peerless genius of the blade unexpectedly emerged.

Although this genius had extremely poor spirit root talent, far inferior to that of his fellow disciples, his comprehension of the blade far surpassed that of ordinary people.

To revive itself, the Divine Blade Sect decided to nurture this blade genius at any cost, hoping he could restore its former glory.

Thus, the sect channeled its cultivation resources toward him, and its elders spared no effort in passing on everything they had learned throughout their lives.

The genius did not disappoint the sect's expectations. He trained hard day and night, constantly surpassed his limits, and made steady progress in his cultivation of the blade.

What no one expected, however, was that as this blade genius grew, desire gradually ate away at his heart.

In the end, he not only betrayed the Divine Blade Sect but also colluded with outside enemies, working with them from within to personally push the sect into the abyss of destruction.

This blade genius of the Divine Blade Sect was none other than the present Immortal Palace Blade! He had personally led the Immortal Palace cultivators to destroy his own sect!

"Take my blade!" The Immortal Palace Blade gripped his sharp weapon in both hands, the muscles in his arms bulging. All his Spiritual Power gathered