Stop Saving People, the Sun Will Go Out

Saving people means destroying the world. The small and great good in this world have nothing to do with me. Breaking the tradition of cultivating immortality, who do you want to choose between me and the sun? This world sustains the sun by burning life. The monk used himself as a candle, and his yang was burned to the limit. And I, born with a body of pure yin, cannot burn, but absorb heat. I saved a Yang Kang monk, and the sun went out. Every good thing I do, the world gets closer to the end. The Utilization Faction wants to use my blood to resurrect the fourteenth container, the Yin Destroyer Faction wants to burn all Yin belongings, and the Fire Sect wants to capture me and take me to the Altar of the Sun. Everyone wants to kill me, everyone needs me.