If becoming an immortal means dying once, would you dare? After traversing two lifetimes, I am still searching for the secret of the uncanny corruption: an unknowable supreme being, a lawless Heavenly Dao. Yu Qisheng, captured by Organization T, turns out not to be a Nightmare Seed. He seems out of place in this world, so he changes to a different time and space.
If you dislike illusions, why not dare to experience death? If you hate hypocrisy, why not dare to do what you really want?
Fear nothing. It is all an illusion.
What do you mean, there are no Mystical Masters in this world? I only gave myself that title, yet everyone imitates me so convincingly and bows down in worship. What, that person isn't me? Look closely. What about him doesn't look like me? I, Yu Qisheng, can become an immortal above and capture nightmares below. I clearly distinguish right from wrong. The dead and the dying all say I'm the kindest person in the world; those I didn't want to kill but hadn't gotten around to killing call me the greatest villain alive. Look again, more closely. Am I really me?
