After a long while, Lu Qingshan finally remembered the feeling back then and smiled, saying, "Because holding the sword in my hand feels the most intimate and comfortable."
Where the heart goes, the path follows.
When Xia Daoyun heard this, a trace of reverie flashed in his eyes.
That was a conversation from hundreds of years ago.
"Daoyun, the bloodline in you is the purest Ancestral Taoist bloodline.
The Ancestral Taoist is the only cultivator of our human race who reached the Tenth Realm., your talent is a natural gift for Dharma Cultivation.
If your path as a Dharma Cultivator is destined to be successful, why would you choose the path of a Sword Cultivator?"
"Because I prefer the sword.
Those spells are both complicated and useless, a single sword strike is all it takes to end it.
I don't like cultivating."
....
Xia Daoyun slightly shook his head, dismissing those memories, and softly asked, "Do you wish to join my Sword Coming Peak?"
"Yes," Lu Qingshan affirmed.
