(A gentle and ancient style of fairy tales, no bloody sadomasochism, not much emphasis on love, the focus is on cultivating immortality and cultivating the mind, traveling around the world, updated irregularly, please forgive me for the slow update!)
Between heaven and earth, you and I are one
When people go to heaven, they will know after crossing
When benevolence collapses, rituals and music are also damaged
All things are born, new things come after calamity
This is a story of cultivating immortality that I understand personally. There are many protagonists in the story, each of whom has his or her own way of cultivating immortality. They were once friends, relatives, and the closest people in the world. However, after embarking on their own paths, they have their own encounters in life. Everyone's path is different. They may lead to the same destination by different paths, or they may have the same origin but different ends. But no matter which path, they are all one person, one flower, one grass, one tree, one breeze, and one stream of water among all things in this world. What is cultivation, or true intention, or choice?
Concept: What is "immortal"