Cultivating the Dao,
is much like becoming an immortal amid the mortal world.
After enduring partings and deaths, love and hatred,
in the end, it all passes like drifting clouds.
I once burned with ambition,
traveled through the mortal world, witnessed three thousand realms, crossed a hundred provinces, endured the battlefields of a hundred clans and a thousand-year catastrophe, and at last became a Heavenly Emperor in my own right!
I also crossed mountains, seas, and rivers of stars, climbed to the pinnacle, sought the truth, and cultivated an unparalleled immortal body.
Yet I never understood what it meant to be bound by fate!
In the end, ten thousand years came to nothing.
As it turned out,
this was only the beginning.
The journey along the Great Dao
is one I must complete alone...
Good-looking and good-looking😊
Let's publish a book as soon as possible
Half-assed. Why don't you write it?
Good looking, good luck to the wonderful author
Hahahahahaha
The plot is okay, but the pace is a bit too fast
Not bad #