"I don't understand Heaven. What is it, really? I've never seen gods or demons. Why are they so hard to destroy? If Heaven comes for me, I'll tear it apart. If gods and demons stand in my way, I'll slay them! I cultivate the Dao, not for eternal life. If you block my way, I'll defeat you even in death!"
The girl saw endless loneliness in the young man's eyes, just like her own reflection in a mirror. It was as if, apart from cultivating the Dao, he had no other desire in life, and even death would never make him give it up.