Ice Language and Snow Song

A road, a road chosen by oneself, no matter how desolate it is, I will insist on walking on it, violence and disasters will be eliminated, thousands of emperors will be hidden, and auspicious souls will be born. Sumeru mustard seeds, all living beings. Break through a thousand reincarnations and pass through the world in the palm of your hand. The roar of the dragon frightens the nine states, and it will prosper through the ages. The passing bells are chasing stars, and the mayflies regret the world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.