I Lose My Memory Every Century, but My Body Is More Invincible Than I Am

I have lived for eternity, but every hundred years I am forced to lose all my memories.

I have forgotten my techniques, my enemies, and that I once ruled over all the heavens.

But my body remembers every invincible battle and slaughter from all those ages!

When faced with a deadly crisis, it instinctively unleashes divine techniques long thought lost;

When besieged by cultivators, it effortlessly shatters even the greatest formations.

Generation after generation, people kneel before me and revere me as the supreme being of all time.

But gradually, I begin to see the truth

Those who bow to me hide burial runes in their sleeves;

The fragments of the diary I left behind betray one another and lay traps for each other.

The diary’s ten-word warning pierces my soul:

“Every hundred years, your memories reset. Trust no one, least of all yourself as you are now.”

It turns out my eternal life was never a gift from the heavens.

It is an endless countdown, an eternity of ceaseless annihilation, one step at a time.