The sound of tapping came from behind, catching Lu Yang's attention.,Over the past decade living in this small town, he had heard tales from the scholar about celestial swords striking heaven's gate, stories of river demons stirring up floods a hundred miles away, and accounts of immortal disciples wielding flying swords to vanquish demons and protect humanity. He had even witnessed slovenly Daoists swindling people, leaping into the sky to escape custody, only to be brought back down by officials who flew after them.,At that moment, he realized this was not the world he knew, nor any dynasty he had ever encountered. This was a world where immense power was concentrated in cultivators.。