"The restrictions in the cellar cut off heavens spiritual energy and sealed all my cultivation. I lacked the strength to open the successive stone gates, and starting two years ago, I could no longer even nourish my body with true essence."
"This body is already a bolt at the end of its flight. I fear it will not last through this year."
"Though two of the Grass Return Pills you left remain, Master, my body is now too frail. Taking them would do harm rather than good."
"So, Master, this may be the last letter I leave behind."
"Master, I miss you dearly, and I miss my senior brothers and the others."
"I regret it now. I regret not holding firm and leaving with you back then. This century spent all alone has truly been too agonizing."
"Though you kept telling me before you left that your journey offered nine chances of death and only one of survival, Master, I still believe that you and my senior brothers all survived, and that you must have found a way to resolve the Great Void Calamity. It is simply that the place you went is too far away for you to return and fetch your disciple anytime soon."
"This heavenly dao is truly unjust. Our Taixuan Sect only ever acted righteously, driving back attacks by the Nine Abysses Demon Army time and again for the Sumeru Realm, rescuing the common people from fire and flood time and again. Without our Taixuan Sect, I fear the entire Sumeru Realm would have been reduced to scorched earth."
"But why? Why was it our Taixuan Sect, of all sects, that encountered this Great Void Calamity? At which step did our Taixuan Sect go wrong? Should we have simply let the Nine Abysses invade the Sumeru