Can You Ask About Longevity?

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, we headed north to the city. The northern barbarians who had been dormant for many years are back, and Beijue City is about to be destroyed. The wind and rain in Wangjun City are misty, whether they are old friends from the Jianghu world or dead in a foreign land. Through thousands of tribulations in the world of suffering, the long steps of the immortal path can be solved with just one thought. I only see the immortal clouds as foreign guests, and the stars and rivers sitting alone in the sky over thousands of mountains. My name is Lin Buyi, my way will last forever, and I will fight for my life with heaven!