One sword breaks through eternity! One sword determines the fate of the universe! I, Xiao Chen, use one sword alone! I can destroy all enemies in the world! There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by one sword. If there is, then I will use another sword!

What is fate? Destiny? God's will? Irreversible? I don't understand. I just know I can't bear to see a beauty's gray hair, and a sword will destroy my love. -------------------------------------------------------. The most beloved beauty, the love story I hate the most. It seems that no great writer has written about it yet, so I have to do it myself to resolve my resentment. Recently, the updates have been unstable, so I am immature, long-winded, and slow to warm up. Please forgive me. [Thanks to Yiqiankejun for the cover]

This is the story of a poor mortal who unexpectedly assumes the leadership of a dilapidated sect in the world of cultivation. No cheats, no aura of invincibility, but rather a vivid reality and a poignant coming-of-age story. Following the fall of the previous dynasty, the orphan of the Zhong family fled to Jiangbei with an elderly servant. By chance, they were caught up in the incident of a blood viper transforming into a dragon, and were entrusted by a Taoist priest from Qingling Mountain to deliver a dragon tripod. After traversing seven hundred miles of wind, frost, rain, and snow, he was forced to take over the throne as the sect leader just as he was about to fulfill his mission... An alternative cultivation civilization, the journey of a sect leader, striving for universal dominance and creating a new world. This is a slow-burning read, not a brainless one. Join our QQ group at 955606524.

Winter of the Third Year of Changsheng

The Changsheng Emperor, who held the power of the Great Zhou Emperor, fell ill.

That year

In the imperial court, princes fought for the throne, nobles vied for power, and aristocratic families secretly sought to seize the emperor's power.

That year

In the martial arts world, the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism compete with each other, and the battle between black and white, good and evil continues.

That year

The Northern Yuan Dynasty claimed to have a million armored men, and was eyeing the Central Plains covetously, intending to march south and invade the Central Plains.

That year

The Western Rong had two hundred thousand soldiers, who were well-trained and repeatedly attacked the border.

That year

Su Wen, the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was responsible for the 19 roads from north to south, looked down at the Yujing City submerged in wind and snow, and made a decision that went against the ancestral teachings.

"I wish Your Majesty to pass away."

Ever heard of the cryptic moth? Every generation has its share of such individuals, seemingly able to slip through the darkness without leaving a trace, appearing and vanishing as suddenly as they appear. Existing yet unknown, it could be you or me.

The wine in the cup can never be finished, and the heads of enemies can never be cut off.

He was deeply indebted to the beauty, so he indulged in wine and song, brandishing his sword and riding his horse, traversing the martial world.

...

Chen Tang looked closely and saw two lines of small characters engraved on the end of the blade.

"When a wild man sees injustice, he sharpens the eternal sword in his heart!"

Emperor Xin, the last Human King, who traveled through time to the Shang Dynasty, expressed immense pressure. Fortunately, he had awakened his system, allowing him to continuously upgrade as he continuously absorbed food. Bigan asked, "Did Your Majesty eat today? If not, I'll go find more!" Yuanshi Tianzun asked, "How come the Shang Dynasty's fortune keeps rising?" And when did the Human King reach the level of a Saint? Tongtian Jiaozhu asked, "I can't believe Emperor Xin understands the Dao of the Sword so well!" Fellow Daoist, let me discuss this with you! Hongjun asked, "This Conferred Gods Contest is a mess! It's completely messed up!"

In a cyberworld governed by rules and scripts, everyone's life follows a predetermined trajectory—Lin Xiao is the "protagonist" destined to overturn the order, Su Wan is the "observer" aiding change, and Zhao Heng is the "villain" who must be defeated. Like puppets, they struggle within virtual loops, the shackles of authority, and factional struggles, their very lives dictated by the manipulators hidden deep within the code.

When Lin Xiao accidentally discovered a loophole in the script during a virtual loop, the phrase "The truth of the rule network is never obedience" ignited a fire of resistance. He formed a temporary alliance with Su Wan, who remained true to her heart, and Zhao Heng, who broke free from the "villain template." Armed with the "Zero Boundary" hacking program, they faced the manipulator's pursuit and the script's frenzied counterattack. From cracking the time anchor, rewriting the underlying logic, to completely erasing the manipulator's consciousness, they sought hope in the despair of depleted authority points, and rebuilt order in the chaos of the collapsed rule network.

Without the protection of a golden finger, supported only by wisdom and conviction, they shed the halo of authority chains and started from scratch in the new world, building a trade group with their own hands, resolving past grievances with trust, and proving with their actions that true freedom is never the "victory" bestowed by the script, but every moment of independent choice after breaking free from constraints.

This is a sci-fi epic about resistance and growth, and a paean to free will. When rules become a prison, when life becomes a performance, someone will always wield code as a sword, cleave the fog of control, and write their own "undefined ending."

College student Zhao Fan became a supporting character in the girls' simulations. Not only did he receive no rewards for his role, but the memories he was instilled into his already challenging daily life were crushed. For the sake of his life and his sister's, Zhao Fan refused to yield to fate. He wanted to make the girls regret their simulations for the rest of their lives. In the simulations, a displaced swordsman watched his senior brother die for hatred, his resolve now meaningless. An ambitious young woman betrayed her promise to retain a knight, her life embittered. A saint with nothing left to lose slew an evil god to save the world, her heroic legacy vanishing into thin air. Finally, freed from the simulations, Zhao Fan looked around. Wait, what does "the girl is right beside me" mean?