Immortal Without Friends

Cultivation is loneliness, living is loneliness, and death is still loneliness. This is a closed loop experienced repeatedly Helpless Helpless What else can you do? Where else could one go? Everyone in the world is me, they carry my body and inherit my soul, they are me, and the thousands of me have only one goal. Go find the truth of this world This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.