The myriad dimensions of the starry river stretch deep or run side by side. Which dimension you emerge from and which one you enter to make a life has never been up to you.
Human memories may last only a few decades, but it seems I was never human.
For the gods and immortals, the myriad dimensions run side by side. Across tens of thousands of years, they can choose to live one life or another, but ultimately return to their original exalted station.
For monsters, demons, ghosts, and spirits, the myriad dimensions mean leaping out of the depths to face the dimensions running side by side. They cannot choose their origins or their futures. Great sins are committed here, and repaid for all eternity.
For mortals, there is only one dimension. Seas become fields, and whether it is fate or fortune, they can only accept their lot and struggle to change it. When a lucky star shines upon them, they may encounter a thread dangling from the divine tree, fulfill their tribulation, cast off their mortal bodies, and cultivate the Way to immortality.
Mo Li, Lord Xu, Lord Ye, Qing Zhi... When we meet again, who will be who?
