After My Grandfather Left, I Became a Weed and Cultivated Immortality.

"The true ascension may be to voluntarily fall into reincarnation and capture slices of eternity in every birth and death." ——Lin Yi When the last god roared and shattered in front of Lin Yi, turning into basic particles all over the sky, everyone finally understood: The real "god" has never existed. What they fight is just the shadow of fear they cast on the curtain of the universe. As a god-killer, Lin Yi did two more things Forge the fragments of the godhead into a starry sky But the price of killing God is that he will eventually fall asleep under the law. Before leaving, he glanced at everyone who appeared in his life behind him. This glance was the final tenderness after liberating mankind. His body turned into a stone tablet, with the following words engraved on it: Here lies the most awesome revolutionary in the universe. The ultimate legacy of this battle between immortal cultivators and gods is not the birth of new gods, but letting everyone know: When the ant learns to use its back to measure the curvature of the sky, the entire temple becomes the backdrop for its awakening. Perhaps tens of millions of years later, in the free world of immortality, a familiar figure will reappear, measuring another story with his footsteps.