"The greatest tragedy in the world of immortality is that one needs to show his fangs to eat people."
Li Miao is an extremely boring and terrifying person.
He has no Taoist lineage, does not believe in destiny, does not fight for opportunities, and never even draws his sword.
He only has greed that is more bottomless than the abyss, and patience that is more lifeless than dead wood.
For others to cultivate immortality is to follow the way of heaven, to change their destiny against heaven, and to survive a narrow escape in the shadow of a sword.
But when he cultivated immortality, he just sat outside the chessboard, watching those high-ranking powerful men with cold eyes, peeling off his skin and flesh and offering bone marrow for a piece of bait he casually threw.
He is not bloodthirsty, because predators never see their prey as enemies, only as fat.
The end of extreme evil is extreme goodness that is not stained by dust.
In order to eat in the most elegant way, he can put on the most flawless skin and be the purest boy in white in the world.
When the world was fighting over the so-called good and evil, he just stood at the top and burped in compassion.
"Your self-righteous attainment and ascension are nothing more than an echo in my stomach."
