[Zonggulong] Five Cities on the Twelfth Floor

[It is not recommended to read the content behind the floating coffin on the sea for the time being. The first draft has not been revised. The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality. But you are no immortal. You are a streamer. A living dead who came from the wars of the pre-Qin Dynasty, witnessed the fire of Afang Palace, listened to Gaixia Chuge, and wandered alone in countless dynasties. Immortality is real. Immortal, immortal, immortal. But also—— Not warm, not full, not knowing the taste of life and death. But also—— Not warm, not full, not knowing the taste of life and death. Your heartbeat is as slow as a hibernating snake, your blood is cold, and your breathing is so thin that it seems like it will stop in the next moment. She was born with a very beautiful face, as pale as the new snow under the moon, and when her eyes moved, it was like blood reflecting in a deep pool, which was so enchanting that it made one's soul tremble. You are tired. In the long years, you have seen all the kingdoms change hands, the heroes' bones turn to dust, and their beautiful women turn to ashes. This time, you step into the world written by Gu Long, not to find some eternity - you already have the cruelest eternity. You just want to... Find a little "alive" feeling. A little warmth, a little heartbeat, a little connection that can make your immortal body "ache" again. Perhaps, it's in those men who are famous all over the world. Purpose: Time is never cruel