"Eager to hone my blade's keen edge, I never shy from toil, and at dawn I unsheath the jade dragon, its roar piercing the morning chill. With a spirit sharp as three-foot ice in hand, my essence lies in the stone like a serpent's trail. The treacherous blood silently follows the water to its end, and the ferocious brutes have now vanished with the fading stains. To level the uneven affairs of this transient world, I shall ascend with you to the ninth heaven..."
This Golden Core Upper Cultivator was speaking of a sword, all the while demonstrating and weaving Sword Qi with ease.
