"Since ancient times, who has not died? Let a loyal heart shine in the annals of history."
Watching Yang Yi's slender figure recede into the distance, Ye Fan sighed softly. "Patriarch Zhang Lin died a worthy death. I hope Senior Yang Yi can come to terms with it and cherish her own life."
Heart knots could only be untied by oneself. Other people's advice could only reach the "skin and hair"; it was difficult to penetrate the "organs."
"Sometimes, living requires even more courage than dying, especially when one's life carries the weight of others."
Qin Sheng's voice scattered in the wind.
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"Life is too short. Even an emperor's lifetime is but morning and evening. We should face our limited lives with boundless passion and learn to cherish every day."
"Yes. Patriarch Zhang Lin has now passed on, but he merely took the first step ahead of us."
Ye Fan fell into thought. "Death is eternal. Dying now or dying thousands of years from now may perhaps lead to the same starting point."
Once one's eyes closed forever and breathing ceased, time lost all meaning. Everyone could be said to return to death's embrace "at the same time."
"The endings may be the same, but the journeys hold different splendors. There is no need to grieve over the death destined to come. That is not the end, but the day of coronation. Life's joys, sorrows, anger, and pleasures are all jewels upon the crown." Qin Sheng smiled.
"A Completed Sacred Physique can live for ten thousand years. If you find an Immortal Elixir, you can even begin a second life. Your life possesses a length and depth far beyond ordinary people's. The crown prepared for you will naturally be more magnificent than anyone else's."
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