After the heavens are opened, the tribulation energy eats away the souls, and all living beings suffer.
He struggled to survive in troubled times, and finally managed to steal half a day of tenderness - his best friend was by his side, and the light was amiable. Then the calamity comes, people disperse and the lights go out.
He climbed up, became an immortal, and was knocked out of reincarnation. Climb up again, reach the top of this world - and then the world collapses.
Now he lives alone. The nine calamities have passed, and the world will collapse. He is going to the next world.
I just don't know if I should make friends first this time, or just wait for death.
Intention: What he cultivates is not immortality, but loneliness. What we survive is not a tribulation, but a reunion and parting. Now there is no boundary to cross, no immortality to achieve. We can only go to the next world and play it out again.