I Became a Rock from the Start, and I Help My Host Reach the Top of All Heavens

Through the long ages, time turned and turned again.

I saw the children of the wasteland kindle the first flame, piercing the endless night of antiquity.

I saw the survivors of a chaotic age fight through bloodshed, protecting countless common folk.

I saw those who defied fate bear slander and break free from the cage of destiny.

I saw seekers of immortality cross mountains and overcome tribulations, knocking open the gates to the immortal path.

I saw a lone wanderer in the apocalypse shoulder the calamity and stop the universe from falling into ruin.

Generation after generation of heaven's favored reached the pinnacle of the world. As for me, I just want to complain: who turned me into a rock?