Why do I have so many masters? Novel

Jianghu faces an era of turmoil and great strife. The Mo Blade-wielding leader of Great Qin leaves the world ravaged, while ageless masters perch upon mountains, commanding dominion over all below. Legendary warriors stride across the earth with unmatched strength, capable of cleaving the heavens with a single sword stroke, yet they succumb to the charms of beautiful women. A Taoist carries his sword; a Scholar drowns himself in wine. A beggar in tattered clothes, wielding only a rotten branch, storms the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. After thirty years of stillness, a withered man rises from a long pavilion on a willow-lined causeway. With a mere flick of his wrist holding a peach blossom, he shatters ten miles of red candles. Great Qin transforms into the Great Yuan Era. A youth carrying a Wooden Sword departs from his mountain village, stepping into this turbulent world.