Everyone must die once, from emperors and princes to pigs, dogs and ants. Even the legendary cultivators have longevity.
When the longevity comes, the body dies and the Tao disappears. This is the fate of heaven and earth.
This does not include one person, Zhao Jiuge.
Climbing the moon in the sky and catching turtles in the five oceans, he stood at the top thanks to his long life.
Overwhelming the world, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
Later, he disappeared at the end of the long river of time, just when the world forgot him.
But I heard a long sigh.
"Yes, I'm always here!"
