The Love Record of Heavenly Tribulation

This is a road of forgetfulness and a road of despair. "If the price for a cultivator's immortality is to lose his seven emotions and six desires, then what's the difference between this and death?" Before completely forgetting his love, the white-haired Ren Li stood in the sky, looking at the world with his dim yellow eyes and slowly said, the few remaining emotions in his heart rippled, and the last trace of nostalgia floated in front of him. After a while, I heard him say slowly toward the sky: "How happy is life, and why is death painful? Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows." Hanging his head, Ren Li, who was rapidly experiencing the five declines of heaven and man, took his last breath and used the heaven-defying method to cut off a piece of his ancestral soul, containing the regrets of this life, and beat it into the Heavenly Tribulation Tower. He murmured haggardly: "Gold and jade leaves, green makeup, the prince is smiling, and the beautiful shadow is shy..."