Laying Low in the Immortal Sect, Stealing Ten Thousand Lifetimes

Most cultivators seek to shake the world and make a name for themselves.

All I want is to live quietly and safely within the immortal sect.

A wisp of withered willow silk leads me through countless tiny worlds within mirrors.

I take no cultivation, seize no treasures. I steal only the experiences of countless lifetimes and the killer instinct they bring.

While everyone else puts on a grand display, I keep my edge hidden in the shadows.

Keeping a low profile isn't cowardice. It's the clear-headedness that comes from seeing life and death in full.

I don't go looking for trouble, but I won't let anyone bully me, either.

To live quietly in the immortal sect and steal the vicissitudes of countless lifetimes is already to be invincible.