Immortal Life

A long time ago, before all the heavens and worlds were formed, the pure air and the turbid air came into being according to the laws and rules of the universe... Sitting on the threshold of an adobe house was an aging old man, increasingly lonely under the moonlight. He looked into the distance as if he was waiting for someone and seemed to be saying something... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.