I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

"So how exactly does your world seek immortality?"

This was a question asked by the Queen, and Fang Yu pondered it for a long time before finally answering.

"Their main goal is to find something called the Gate of Immortality. Once you find this gate and enter it, you can gain immortality. However, I feel that the possibility is not very high, or even negligible. After all, this gate is extremely difficult to find. I don't even know how difficult it is. I've been searching for it for so many years and haven't found it yet. Of course, this is mainly because my strength is not enough. I need to reach the level of a Celestial King to have a chance to touch the Gate of Immortality."

"Reaching the realm of a Celestial King is no easy feat. The price to pay is immense. To put it simply, a Celestial King can obliterate your entire world with a single thought, leaving no survivors. In fact, a single thought could wipe out your entire universe, leaving no possibility of life. Even such beings cannot achieve immortality; they can only live for twenty epochs. The length of each epoch is unknown, as far as I know, the duration of each epoch is also unknown." I don't know how long that era lasted, because the civilizations of each era were different. Some civilizations were very powerful, some were very weak, and each civilization was different. Sigh, to be honest, this is a very painful thing, because the price to pay for immortality is simply too high. And I don't want to pay such a high price, really, I really don't want to pay such a high price. Why must I pay such a high price? I really never thought I would have to pay such a high price, but there's no other way. Sometimes, if I don't pay such a high price, the consequences are very serious, really, really serious.

"As for why, it's naturally because I chose this path. I didn't want to choose this path, but if I wanted to live, I had no choice but to choose this path. If I didn't choose this path, I would only face death. So, since I wanted to live, I had no other choice; all other paths were dead ends. What could I possibly choose? I had no other option but to choose this path. And as it turns out, the path I chose is indeed a path to survival, at least for now. And you dare not attack me. If you did, the consequences would be unpredictable. I can drag you all down with me, we'll all perish together. I'm capable of that, and I think you understand that. That's why you haven't attacked me yet. Because you know very well that if you attacked me..." You will die very quickly, incredibly quickly, almost unbelievably quickly. Under such circumstances, you naturally won't be able to lay a hand on me, nor would you dare to. To be honest, I am truly very lucky, very fortunate, very fortunate indeed. I really feel incredibly lucky. If I weren't so fortunate, I might be dead at any moment, but luckily I've always been alive, I've always lived well, I've always lived a wonderful life. This is everything I have now. As for what you think, just don't bother me with your problems. As long as you don't bother me, then we're all happy, we've achieved the best of both worlds, we're all in the best of luck, there's no need for a life-or-death struggle. This is the truth, this is the honest truth, I really don't want to fight you to the death.

"But I always feel that you don't intend to let me go, or rather, you want to get information from me about my world, or rather, the universe, about whether true immortality exists. At least your world cannot have immortality. Even if my brother can reach the true level of a ruler, he still cannot obtain immortality. Really, this is a fact, this is the truth. Whether you believe what I'm saying or not, these are the truths, these are my advice to you. As for whether you believe it or not, that's your business. Anyway, I've already made everything very clear, very clear, very obvious. We hope you can believe it. If you don't believe it, then go find what you believe in, like my brother. You can go find my brother, I believe he will make you believe, but I know you don't dare to go find him now."

"The misunderstanding between you two hasn't been completely resolved. Why are you so determined to erase his memory? I just don't understand. Even if you erase it once, twice, three times, can you keep doing it forever? You simply can't. So I hope you can have an open and honest talk with my brother, think about what you're going to do next, what your plans are, how you're going to save this world, save this universe. What you need to do is save the universe, not just one person. One is saving the entire universe. Which monk's idea is this? I hope you understand this. If you don't, then I really can't help you. Anyway, I've already made everything very clear. Whether you believe it or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me. There's one more thing I hope you don't understand: stop staring at me. Staring at me is pointless and meaningless. Because what you want to know, I will tell you when I want to. If I don't want to tell you, no matter how much you stare at me, it's useless and meaningless."

"If we don't keep an eye on you, what if you do something that's difficult for us to handle? Have you thought about the consequences? We don't know what it is, but we're certain you're capable of doing it. If that happens, how are we supposed to deal with it?"

"If that's really the case, then you're welcome to attack me. Kill me, is that enough? That should solve the problem, right? If not, then I have no other choice. I've already given you my body; if you don't kill me, the tragedy will still happen. You might not like what I'm about to do, but I like it, and that's enough. Like I said before, I'm here mainly because I'm unhappy. Why am I unhappy? Because many tragedies are about to occur. I just don't understand why you insist on letting so many tragedies happen, so many tragedies that shouldn't have happened." Why did you let it happen when it was clearly something that shouldn't have happened? Don't you think you're utterly shameless? You've gone too far, to an unbearable degree, yet you remain oblivious, believing you're right, that you've done nothing wrong. But have you ever considered the consequences, the fate, of so many others who suffer such tragedies? They didn't have to die, but because of your stupidity, because of your deliberate actions, they must die, they can only die, they have no other choice but to die. Other choices, in this situation, don't you feel any guilt? Don't you feel any sadness? Don't you have any conscience at all? Don't you feel even a little bit of grief? Or perhaps you really don't, you just want to make yourselves feel better, but they won't feel better, they will die, they and we will all die without a doubt. In this situation, I must stop them. Therefore, you don't need to say anything more, and you don't need to persuade me not to do those bad things. I can tell you, I must do it. Because those tragedies shouldn't have happened, but because of you, those tragedies were prevented. It's truly a terrible thing that this didn't happen; it's incredibly heartbreaking. Do you understand what I mean? What you did is truly heartbreaking, unacceptable, yet we have no choice but to accept it. To be honest, you've gone too far. You've gone this far; it's unacceptable, yet we have no choice but to accept it. It's so painful, so painful, unbearable, unbearable, unthinkable. Honestly, anyone with a shred of conscience would find these things unbearable. For example, if my brother knew that all these things were done for him, he would probably be devastated.”

"But that will make his heart cold, and he will become even stronger. Then he will be able to get what he wants. He will be able to save the world, or even the entire universe. In this case, all the sacrifices are worthwhile and necessary. There's nothing more to say. You should understand this very well, so I don't need to say anything more, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you're absolutely right. You're completely correct, without the slightest error. I can assure you of that. Everything you've said is flawless, without a single mistake. It's true, it's absolutely correct, it's perfect. But have you considered the consequences of doing this? Have you considered how many families, how many worlds, how many people this will harm? Have you considered that you're just acting on your own whims? Everything you've done is purely selfish; you haven't considered anyone else, nor have you considered that you're prepared to sacrifice your life. I know this very well, and you know it too. You've long been prepared to sacrifice your life, but have you considered what the end result will be? In the end, you'll gain nothing; you'll die without a burial place. You should know this very well, you should understand this very well. But why are you doing this? Because you want to be a savior. Or rather, you want to be part of the savior, because only in this way can my brother become stronger, become more invincible, and save this world, save this universe. That's what you call your purpose."

"This goal clearly doesn't require such a high price, yet you insist on paying it, simply because of your stupidity. Because you are utterly foolish, because this is the only way you can think of to save the world, to save the universe. But is it really worth it? It's absolutely not worth it. There's not a single benefit to it. In the end, it only makes you appear incredibly foolish, hopelessly foolish. In this situation, what can I say to you? I don't know what to say. You have absolutely nothing good about you, not a shred of intelligence. You are simply stupid to the extreme, hopelessly stupid. If you had even a shred of sense, you wouldn't have chosen to do this, yet you did. What does that prove? It proves you have no brains. It proves you are truly hopelessly stupid. I am truly speechless." Words cannot describe your stupidity. You are so stupid that I am speechless, and it fills me with a strange sadness, a sadness that shouldn't exist, yet it is. You should know this very well, so why are you so stubbornly clinging to your delusions? I just don't understand. What good will it do you to continue being so stubborn? You could say that your stubbornness only makes you appear incredibly stupid—hopelessly stupid. In this situation, I am truly speechless, yet I have no choice but to tell you what to do. These are things I shouldn't be doing; you should be the ones to understand, to comprehend, to prepare for them yourselves. But in the end, I've discovered that you simply don't have the brains for it. Your brains are truly as if they've been squeezed by a door. Seriously, if you had even a shred of intelligence, you wouldn't have done such a thing. (End of Chapter)