"Be kind, for you are a human. Be courageous, for you are a swordsman. Be respectful, for you are not yet the strongest. Be proud, for you are..... The Chosen One!"
This was the message left by him.
"Master..." Xian Li's eyes were filled with tears. Afterall, he had no one except his master, who had just left him. So, there was no one left to take care of him which made him cry.
He knelt in the pouring rain, tears streaming down his face, as the moonlight cast a cold, silvery glow over the desolate scene.
...
Xian Li now stood among the elite of the Black Tortoise Kingdom, a distinguished member of the Berserk Sword masters, one of the most revered sects. His rise from an outer sect disciple to the revered Saint Disciple had been swift. His swordsmanship was unrivaled within the sect, surpassing even that of the sect master. However, despite his unparalleled skill with the blade, the sect master's cultivation remained superior, placing him beyond Xian Li's reach—for now.
On his fifteenth birthday, Xian Li single-handedly obliterated the notorious Black Flame Sect with his Celestial Blade, leaving no survivor. After stopping their brutal assault on the city of Solara and saving it from certain destruction, he was summoned by the king. In recognition of his unparalleled bravery and unmatched skill, the king bestowed upon him the title of 'Keeper of Truth,' honoring his Courage for the protection of the kingdom
After 5 years of closed-door cultivation, he finally broke through the realm of Mahayana from the peak of Soul Transformation. Despite being offered the position of Sect Master of the sect, he did not accept it and instead began to roam out from the country and began to make himself known to the entire world with his first step being killing an ancestor of an evil sect, infamous for their notorious nature of killing, looting and many other crimes. He was given the title of 'The Greatest Genius in the History' by many. After the Massacre of the evil sect, he began to roam the world unhindered.
Two years later, Xian Li had travelled the entire world, mastering its mysteries and reaching the peak of mortal cultivation. With determination, he began his ascent to a higher realm known as the Immortal Realm.
His transcendence was nothing short of spectacular, marking the beginning of a new chapter in his journey. In the Immortal Realm, Xian Li dedicated himself to refining both his sword and his swordsmanship, striving to reach the level of that ancient master. Yet, despite his relentless training, he knew he was still far from matching the old man's unparalleled skill.
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Immortal Realm-
As Xian Li ascends to the Immortal Realm for the first time, the world beneath him fades, replaced by an overwhelming sense of boundless freedom. The moment his feet leave the mortal realm, a rush of ethereal energy surges through his body. In this realm, The air is thick with spiritual essence with power of eternity.
Before him stretches a landscape that defies all imagination. The sky, a deep sea of stars that seem close enough to touch, yet impossible to reach. Instead of the sun, a glowing orb of soft, radiant light stands, casting a golden light over the land.
Mountains are like ancient guardians, their peaks hidden in the clouds. Trees of unimaginable height, and rare, fragrant herbs.
Above, the heavens themselves seem alive, with swirling patterns of aurora-like lights through the sky. The air is thick with Spiritual energy, the silence profound, and also full of hidden wisdom. The landscape pulses with an unseen energy, as though the Immortal Realm is a living being, conscious and aware, guiding the ascended cultivator toward their new place in the universe.
In this moment, as Xian Li gazes upon the Immortal Realm, he feels an overwhelming sense of awe and peace. Yet, a deep understanding stirs within them—this is no mere paradise, but a place of boundless potential, of ultimate mastery and enlightenment.
He felt like he had seen everything in a few moments.
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After two months of ascending, He became the youngest master of the Heavenly Blades Clan, and soon, the world began to bow before his strength. He was unstoppable, a being of pure martial might.
But little did he know that this was the time where he will start to turn his fate and feelings of human. The more he fought, the further he drifted from the world of human connection. His power became his prison. Alone, on the peak of the world, he stood, untouchable but empty.