I was born in Beiming and shall die in Beiming.
I have stained the three thousand mortal worlds and trodden every inch of the eight directions.
I studied under Penglai, looked up to the Ninth Heaven as the supreme power, and believed that once I became a subject, I would be one forever.
My fate began in Zhaohua. I loved the current Fengshen as my one true love, and believed that a bond forged in one lifetime would endure for all eternity.
The old woman who guards the bridge between life and death asked me, "Little immortal, which would you cross, the Bridge of Helplessness or the Bridge of Eternal Life?"
"I'll go west. I like the west better."
From then on, there was neither wind nor rain, nor sunshine.
