Sword Lord!

Outside Mount Longyuan.

An army a hundred thousand strong stood at the gates.

An armored general, weapon in hand, shouted in a ringing voice: "By His Majesty's decree! The Qin family of Taibai is suspected of secretly stealing the dynasty's providence in an attempt to attain the Celestial Realm, thereby damaging the nation's fortune. The Qin family is hereby ordered to throw open its gates, surrender without resistance, and cooperate with the investigation!"

"Impossible! We did no such thing! Don't make baseless accusations! The path to the Celestial Realm has been severed. Where in this world could you find a Celestial today?"

"His Majesty's word is law! If he says you have, then you have!"

The general raised his saber high. "Surrender now, and you may yet have a slim chance of survival. Otherwise, once our hundred thousand iron cavalry charge, every last member of the Qin family will be ground to dust!"

Deathly silence fell over the Qin family.

A long time passed...

Then a voice drifted out, unhurried.

"So you've finally discovered it."

The next moment, a towering phantom hundreds of meters tall, vast enough to blot out the sky, coalesced above the Qin estate, casting a suffocating shadow.

In an instant...

The atmosphere froze.

This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates into an ancient world of low-level martial arts, only to raise the world's ceiling and cultivate his way to becoming an immortal Sword Lord.