I Was Sent Back by the System Again

Time flies, time flies. Life is like a dream, love and hatred are impermanent. Magic weapons, wars and chaos. Practice and cultivate your mind, and change your fate against the will of heaven. Emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly, becoming immortal. Everyone in the world is like duckweed, wandering in the world, erratic. Meetings and partings, joys and sorrows intertwined. Don't forget your original intention and cultivate your true self. Wandering around the world, I found the great road and finally found my way back.