Martial Dao Seeks Longevity

Synopsis: This world has Sword Saints wielding swords, their sword qi spanning thirty thousand miles, a single sword's light chilling nineteen regions. There are Music Saints composing melodies, the lingering echoes lasting for three years. There are Calligraphy Saints establishing words, their literary qi like a waterfall, hanging three thousand feet high. Only the immortality that emperors above and street vendors below dream of is missing. Pei Zheng: "I was originally a commoner in this world, but how did the Heavenly Dao help me achieve longevity?" Bah, everyone wants longevity so much, longevity must be very beautiful. (Already has 2.6 million completed works, the author's character is guaranteed, feel free to jump into the pit.)