"If only I were really a man..."
The light from the pile of firewood within the Daoist Temple was dim.
Su Bei gently wiped the two swords in the Sword Box, feeling a brand new energy circulating through his body. He muttered to himself, "A sword needs nurturing."
The Qingping Sword had become second nature to him, but when it came to handling the Missing Departure, he still fell short in mastery.
All the myriad techniques in the world were rooted in the same principle; what countless cultivators sought after was the grand immortality that would prevent one from dying.
A cultivator who achieved minor immortality truly deserved the title of "Immortal," having initially "Achieved Dao." For a Sword Cultivator, the sword nurtures the person, and the person nurtures the sword. While the idea of 'man and sword becoming one' is an exaggeration, if one desires to reach the pinnacle of cultivation, they must, at the very least, nurture a Sword Spirit.
