Since ancient times, immortality has been something people have dreamed of, yet could never attain. Nothing in this world is eternal and imperishable.
Existence is reasonable, but no one has ever proved that eternal life exists. No one knows, no one has seen, no one has heard, no one has spoken of it, no one possesses it, and no one has preserved it.
If one must speak of immortality, then it can only be the existence of the illusory, elusive immortals!
If I become an immortal, I must uncover the mysteries of the past. Why do people die, things wither, water dry up, and the heavens change throughout the universe?
Why is there no eternal life in this world?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
