I've Lived Three Thousand Years Among Mortals, and Every Year Brings Abundance

Xu Yi sat beyond the Milky Way, holding back the invasion alone for three thousand years.

Three thousand years later, Xu Yi was utterly weakened. He knew he could no longer protect Earth.

At this most perilous moment...

Three thousand years in the mortal realm, youth slips away; year after year, peace endures.

In the blink of an eye, beauty grows old; the vast sea is hard to remember, and each year brings change.

Drink your fill and savor the moment, for life is short.

The cold moon casts its shadow; sing a long song as if mourning.

I came for three thousand years, and when I leave, it will have been three thousand years.

May every year bring abundance.

It was then.

Young men worth a thousand gold, wherever the eye could see, surged like tigers.

They waited only for the day they could rise from the plains and soar ninety thousand miles into the sky!