Sword Dao's Last Ember

"A sword cultivator can die standing, but never live kneeling!"

Xie Xuanyi plunged into the Northern Sea, but under the irrigation of the Immortal Spring, he unexpectedly welcomed a second life. The old ailments were gone, and a new fire was rekindled. A single ember can ignite a prairie fire.

Demonesses, Sword Immortals, Buddhist Sons... a chaotic dance of demons, a great tide is approaching, and another golden age is upon us! In his previous life, his body was frail; in this life, he will refine his body with golden qi to achieve the Lapis Lazuli Vajra Bone! The three hundred flying swords of yesteryear were all broken; then he shall refine an entire Grotto-Heaven of Sword Qi!

"Talismans, array patterns, Daoist arts, I only know a little of each—"

Xie Xuanyi sat alone within a grand formation, his former longsword laid across his knees.

"Who says the Dao comprehended by a sword cultivator can only be the Sword Dao?"