Category: Blind Sword Saint: Invincible Upon Opening His Eyes

Present Village’s villagers seemed busy—some farming, some washing clothes, some cooking—but in reality, they were all multitasking, playing their roles while eavesdropping on the conversation inside the Green Tiles Small House. Of course, this was done with the Empress’s tacit approval; otherwise, no one would dare. The Minister of Household Affairs, over two hundred years…

The Wilderness to the west, bathed in orange-yellow sunlight, saw the wind sweeping up the yellow sand, howling fiercely, tearing through the endless desert as if pulling a curtain, causing the flat sand surface to ripple like water. Five words describe it—”The solitary smoke rises straight in the vast desert.” Under the setting sun, a…

"Meng Qingzhou, where do you think Sacred Mountain is? It's hidden so well that countless people have searched for it over thousands of years, but no one has ever found a trace."   Dongfang Liuli sat on Meng Qingzhou's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, their noses touching, as she whispered softly.   Meng…

The Minister of Personnel's hand, which was stroking his beard, suddenly froze. In his daze, he pulled out a tuft of beard, causing him to grimace in pain. He dared not cry out and endured the pain to send a message to an official in Present Village:   "Quickly investigate a Buddhist cultivator named Pudu."…

Meng Qingzhou chuckled softly and brushed a strand of hair from Dongfang Liuli's forehead, speaking gently, "I was just teasing you. I'll give you a proper wedding. The one three months ago doesn't count; it was just a prearranged deal without real feelings or proper recognition."   He knew Dongfang Liuli was a traditional and…

Great Jin Palace, Golden Throne Hall. The Empress, shedding her usual languid demeanor, had her crimson hair coiled up and adorned with a crown. Her gaze pierced through the beaded curtain, sweeping over the prostrate court officials, and she spoke: “Prime Minister Jiang Canghai led the army on an expedition and falsified the imperial edict.…

Night had fallen over the Imperial Capital, and the city was alive with music and dance. The citizens cheered and sang praises of the Empress and her husband, celebrating their virtues and achievements. The rulers had personally led their troops to repel foreign invaders, inspiring the entire nation’s soldiers. However, in Present Village, the atmosphere…

“` “The Imperial Dao Codex—Soul Codex.” “First Edict: All under Heaven belongs to the Emperor.” The Empress’s crimson imperial robe fluttered in the wind. As night fell, she stood with her back to the full moon, resembling a Nine Heavens Maiden descending to the mortal world, pure and holy. With a delicate motion of her…

“Dongfang Liuli, let me tell you a secret.” Above the Imperial Capital, Sister Qiong’s red lips parted slightly as she said, “My principle… is the Dao of Space. Thirty thousand years ago, it was personally taught to me by the Master.” “With thirty thousand years of cultivation in the Dao of Space, no one below…

In the eastern territories, near the Great Jin Dynasty, lies a small to medium-sized nation called the Empire on Which the Sun Never Sets, only three thousand miles away.   The ruler of this empire is not called an Emperor but a 'Chief.'   Their residence is not called a palace but a royal abode,…

The return of the gods to the ruins—was it all a lie?   At this moment, Meng Qingzhou was deeply suspicious. Otherwise, he couldn't explain the unexpected situation unfolding before him.   "You are quite remarkable. Throughout ancient and modern times, few have earned my praise. You and I will meet again."   The young…

The Imperial Capital of Great Jin urgently activated its city-protecting formation, capable of withstanding the full-force attack of a Morning Glow Realm Great Being. Yet, in the midst of the battle between the Empress’ Husband and the eight young gods, even a slight brush from the aftermath left it teetering on the brink of collapse.…

“How is this possible!” The envoy from the Empire on Which the Sun Never Sets fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes vacant as he stared blankly at the sky. A foul-smelling yellowish-white liquid seeped from his crotch. “Pathetic dog relying on others’ power, pfft! Once the Empress’ Husband finishes his tribulation and…

The sky for millions of miles was swallowed by dark clouds, the heavens seemed to fall, as if they were about to connect with the earth, causing all living beings on the ground to tremble in fear. Rolling thunder appeared intermittently, dyeing the black clouds a purplish-black. Above them, palaces stretched endlessly, with the ancient…

The Imperial Capital, with a population of millions, saw nearly half of its residents gathered at the city gates to witness this battle. Meng Qingzhou took out a round, full, milky-white pill, placed it in his mouth, and swallowed it down with a gulp. In an instant, the clear sky for miles around gathered dark…

The Sword Sense was in disarray, uncontrollable, crashing left and right, impacting the meridians within Meng Qingzhou’s body. Meng Qingzhou’s breath was as faint as a thread, the fire of life dimming, resembling an old man on the brink of death, exuding decay. Despite facing a life-and-death crisis, Meng Qingzhou remained calm and composed. He…

In a certain segment of the river of time, a snapshot of history from two thousand years ago, there lay an unremarkable mortal city. The streets were bustling with people, filled with the lively atmosphere of daily life. Porters, vendors, farmers, teahouses, and cosmetic shops were all present. At a table in a teahouse, Meng…

The news spread rapidly through the cultivation world. When Meng Qingzhou appeared and single-handedly blocked the invading enemies, it was like a deep-water bomb, quickly spreading far and wide. At this moment, Meng Qingzhou sheathed his sword and was about to return to Present Village when a sudden, overwhelming killing intent pierced his back like…

“` [Space-Time Projection] can be maintained for a quarter of an hour. With Meng Qingzhou’s current strength, he can project at most four figures at a time. Moreover, the projected figures are completely random, relying entirely on luck. If luck is good, he might even project the first Human Emperor! This time, luck was on…

“` “Impossible! In this world, only the Young Master can see through it. How did you know?” Pu Lingzi’s Divine Soul struggled and roared, looking almost crazed. Meng Qingzhou held a tiny figure in his palm. Beneath the black silk and satin, a pair of compassionate eyes seemed to quietly ‘gaze’ at him. He spoke…