{It is completely white with a golden handle and golden dragons on its sheath.}
Name: Jù Lóng
Meaning: Powerful, Mighty, Strong as a dragon.
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Origin and Specialty:
Legend has it that the sword wielded by Wei (Y/N) was forged by dragons, and it is a discerning weapon that only reveals itself to its chosen owner. The sword imbues its owner's attacks with increased power, and it selects its bearer based on their character and spirit. Only those who possess strong willpower and a desire for peace are deemed worthy of wielding it.
Despite being thought of as a mere myth due to its elusive nature, the sword unexpectedly presented itself to (Y/N) during her travels through the mountains. It aided her in controlling her powers and enhancing her spiritual energy, marking a significant turning point in her journey. When Baoshan, her mentor, revealed the sword's origins, (Y/N) bestowed upon it the name "Jù lóng" in honor of its draconic heritage.
Ever since that fateful day when she was 12 years old (three years after Baoshan gifted her Yí Jūn), the sword has remained a steadfast companion to Wei (Y/N).
Baoshan had instructed (Y/n) to strengthen her connection with nature, as her powers were capable of controlling it and her spiritual energy could be regained through meditation. Jù Lóng, her weapon, was beside her, while Yí Jūn was tucked in her waistband. She could hear the gentle sound of water, the chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves, and even the soft hopping of bunnies. Suddenly, she heard approaching footsteps and grabbed Jù Lóng, pointing it at the person. When she opened her eyes, she saw her big brother Xingchen smiling at her.
"You've improved very much, A-(Y/n)," he said, and she smiled, sheathing Jù Lóng. She asked with a smile, "What are you doing here, big brother?" He replied, "I'm here to say goodbye..." Her frown deepened in confusion. "Good Bye..?"
"Yes, I am leaving the mountain to venture into the world and eradicate evil," he said, patting (Y/n)'s head lightly. Her frown deepened as she responded, "But you know once you leave you..." She trailed off, unable to finish her sentence.
"I can't come back, I know," he said, completing her thought. Wei (Y/n)'s eyes filled with tears. She had known him for as long as she could remember, and he had helped her through many things. She couldn't imagine living on the mountain without him. He was her best friend, her elder brother. But he had his dreams, and she couldn't stop him from pursuing them.
(Y/n) nodded slowly and wiped away a few tears that had fallen. She managed a small smile and said softly, "Good luck, brother. Take care of yourself and don't die. You will always be my brother, right?"
"Of course. And you will always be my little sister," he said as he ruffled her hair, eliciting a light laugh from (Y/n).
"This is for you, Consider it a parting gift from big brother," he said as he handed her a white cloth. She opened it and gasped when she saw what it was. It was a beautiful pin with blue flowers.
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She looked up and the tears she had been holding back fell freely now. He gently brushed them away and pulled her in for a hug. Her eyes widened at the unexpected gesture, but she hugged him back and said, "This is not farewell. We will meet each other again." He smiled, stroking her hair, "Yes, if it's in our fate we will meet again." They pulled away and saluted each other. He smiled once more and disappeared into the woods.
(Y/n) sat down by the waterfall, feeling really sad. The grass around her started to turn yellow. She took a deep breath to calm herself and pulled out Yí Jūn from her waistband. She put it near her mouth and started to play a melody.
After a while, (Y/n) stopped crying and wiped away her tears. She went back to Master Baoshan with the hairpin fixed in her hair. She asked Master Baoshan for more cleansing lessons. The sudden declaration surprised Master Baoshan, but she agreed to teach her nonetheless. (Y/n )had a strong desire to become a powerful cultivator like her master.
Master Baoshan always told (Y/n) that she had the potential to surpass her. However, she couldn't imagine ever reaching such a high level. Nevertheless, she was determined to continue learning and become stronger. She hoped that one day, she too could rid the world of evil like Big Brother.
Wei (Y/n) 16 years of age...
Wei (Y/N) was asleep but her body was covered in sweat because of the dream she was having.
In dream:
(Y/n) found herself in the midst of a raging fire, with no one around. Looking for a way out, she spotted a path and followed it until she arrived at a lotus flower. It was a stunning sight, but suddenly the flower burst into flames and was reduced to ashes.
As Wei (Y/n) looked on in shock, she noticed five figures standing behind where the flower had been. She called out to them, but they didn't respond. Suddenly, a man and a woman among the figures fell to the ground, covered in blood. Two boys and a woman were left crying, but in an instant, one of the boys and the woman vanished.
Only the boy in the black dress remained, and he looked directly at (Y/n), saying, "Sister, don't you miss me?" (Y/n) was confused and before she could react, he said, "Save... me..." and disappeared as well, enveloped in black. (Y/n) felt a sudden pain in her stomach and looked down to see a sword piercing through her. She screamed in agony, and then everything around her vanished.
Reality:
(Y/n) jolted awake, her heart racing as she gasped for air. It was the same dream that had been haunting her every night for a week now. She knew she had to talk to her Master about it. After getting dressed and taking her sword and flute, Jù Lóng and Yí Jūn, she made her way to her Master's chamber and knocked on the door.
"Come in," came the faint response from inside. (Y/n) entered and saw her Master sitting and drinking tea. She bowed and greeted her, "Master Baoshan." Her Master nodded and gestured for her to sit in front of her.
"There is something I want to tell you, Master," (Y/n) began, taking a deep breath. She then proceeded to tell her Master about her recurring dream, including the boy, his words, and the burning lotus. Her Master listened intently, her expression serious.
"I have been having the same dream the entire week," (Y/n) finished, "At first, I thought nothing of it, but now it almost feels real. And who was that boy? Why did he call me sister? I don't understand."
"It's about time you knew," her Master said, and (Y/n) looked at her in confusion. "Knew about what?" she asked.
"About your real family," her Master replied, causing (Y/n)'s eyes to widen in shock. "My...real...family?" she repeated her voice barely above a whisper.
