Indeed, he had simply been too idle. The sword he had once cherished most no longer stirred that frantic feeling within him when he held it.
Thinking back to the beginning of his cultivation journey, he had spent every day pondering how to become stronger, how to preserve his life, and how to survive. He had never imagined a situation like this: his secret sword manual had been perfected to its zenith, yet he had encountered a bottleneck. He had not made even the slightest breakthrough in hundreds of thousands of years.
At first, he had racked his brains, scouring dangerous lands in search of the key to a breakthrough. He had already reached the pinnacle of a Celestial Immortal; the next step, should he break through, would be the legendary realm of a God.
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