Cultivators have strong, elegant bones. Those who attain the Dao possess the most numinous spirits!
I hate how fate toys with us. I cannot let go, so my demon blade slaughters love!
Hellfire burns my body; divine thunder strikes down my will!
How dare you! I roar, shaking mountains and rivers. I’ll shatter the heavenly gates with the mortal world’s endless turmoil, and test my lofty ambition against the heavens themselves.
The story of a village boy’s growth. Immortals and Buddhas are nothing to speak of!
