From the moment I was born, I was on a path of no return. I lost my family when I was just over two years old. But then I met a master who protected me all my life. Everyone eventually faces old age, sickness, and death, and in the end, my master left me too. People in the martial world called him an immortal who had attained the Dao, but I don't see it that way. The master who once loved and cared for me most, my only family, had vanished without a trace. In the end, I remembered my past life. I realized that everything I had experienced was a trial left for me by my previous incarnation. Now that I have recovered those memories, I will defy fate and change my destiny.
