A Blind Swordsman's Sword Coffin

He was blind, carried a coffin on his back, and suffered a tragic past. His sect said, "We will protect you." His brothers said, "We will accompany you." The sword spirit said, "I... will wait for you." Later, he became the Lord of the Immortal Realm and regained his sight. Looking back upon the path he had walked, only one sentiment remained— "When the wind came, I walked slowly; when the rain came, I kept to the side; when thunder struck, I covered my ears as I walked." "In the end... this little blind boy walked alone for a very, very long time." What lay on his back was not a sword casket, but a sword coffin—a coffin meant to bury swords! From that moment on, the youth harboring lofty ambitions stepped straight into the bloody storm of...