Beyond the Martial Path

He had already reached the pinnacle. For decades, the name of the Heavenly Demon had loomed over the Jianghu. Countless people feared him, while hundreds of thousands bowed before him as though standing in the presence of a god. And yet, his path had come to an end. Then, during meditation, he saw a gate. Black. Colossal. And for the first time in a very long time, he found something beyond his reach. Not long after, the Heavenly Demon left behind his Sacred Mountain, his throne, and the Cult he had ruled for decades. Without telling anyone where he was going, he set out once more across the Jianghu. This time, there was only one question. What lies beyond that gate?