Fairy Star Realm of Demonic Love

The long road to immortality is full of dry bones under your feet. The elixir furnace burns the remaining soul, and the sword peak is condensed with blood. There are many different roads, and a single thought can lead to different paths. Even if I climb to the top of the clouds, my solitary shadow will face nothingness. Cultivating a path is not something you get by chance. The difficulties on the path to immortality start from the beginning and are ready to shake the sky. The road to cultivation has never been an ordinary life of daily necessities, and there are no shortcuts to be found. It is like climbing a thousand-foot cliff, with rugged rocks at your feet and rolling clouds and mist around you. Every inch you climb up, you need to use your muscles and bones as steps and your will as a rope. If you relax even a little, you may fall into the abyss. Therefore, there is an ancient saying: "A cultivator is like an ox carrying a heavy load, walking in the mire, and only with difficult steps can he reach a long distance." It is never a relaxing pastime, but a long game with oneself, with heaven and earth. Only those who can endure loneliness and endure hardship can get a glimpse of the real scenery on this road.