In the phantom formation, I personally beheaded my wife.
The gods sneered from the side, seeing me as the perfect chess piece to cut off the worldly bond.
They don't know that I carry blood marrow that can swallow up all the bad karma in the world.
The endless pain caused by the death of my beloved has become my best fuel!
The red lotus of karma blooms in my deepest despair.
The God of Heaven thought I was just a useful knife,
When the ancient witch leader wants to use me to tear the seal,
When the embodiment of wisdom plots how to drain me dry...
I smiled and swallowed up the karma of thousands of gods and demons, igniting the pale fire that burned all the heavens.
They finally got scared and begged me to stop.
But this time, what I want to practice is for this sky full of gods and Buddhas to be the last great medicine for me to become a god!
