I once thought that cultivating immortality was about gratification and grudges, and about reaching the top of the road with the one you love.
Later I learned that cultivating immortality is a debt, a debt stained with blood and tears that must be repaid.
The most extreme evil I have ever seen is that the immortals regard mortals as blood food to be harvested, and the demons regard life as a plaything for sacrifice. I have also seen the purest kindness. It was the general in Tianan City who stood with his gun leaning on him until he died. It was a fat man named Meng Sanjin who said with a smile, "Mom makes me happy every day."
My name is Mu Li. The skills in my body gave me the power to challenge everything, and also made me the source of rejection from the world. People close to me rise because of my luck, and also die because of my fate.
I have seen my beloved turn into a remnant soul to protect me, and I have seen my brothers and sisters not knowing whether to live or die to protect me. One by one, they gave me their lives and their hope. Therefore, I dare not retreat and cannot retreat.
This sword is not for becoming an immortal, but for cutting off all the shackles of injustice in this world, and for those who have passed away to see the scenery they expected.
