I also plan to go back to Maoshan one last time before I die.
Time flies, and I feel that my body is not as good as before. Now I am over seventy years old, and I no longer have the vigor and spirit I had when I bloodily swept the palace.
When I went to Maoshan again, I found that the mountain gate was closed. I crossed the barrier and entered the territory of the Maoshan sect.
I also met the leader of Maoshan. I heard that the Taoists and the demons had fought an epic war. Maoshan had participated in the war, but in the end, it found that the people of other Taoist sects had forgotten their original intentions. So it chose to close its gates and live in seclusion to cultivate.
I fully support their current approach. Simply exterminating the demon race will only incite hatred.
If things become unavoidable, you'll only end up hurting yourself.
I also left a note for the Celestial Master. I was betting that the little fox would become the leader of the demon race in the future. So this note was the choice that the disciples of the Maoshan Sect should make when they encountered the little fox.
I also compiled the five initial techniques I practiced into one volume, incorporating techniques from other schools into it.
They were handed over to the leader of the Maoshan Sect for safekeeping.
At the same time, a complete collection of talismans was disassembled, allowing later generations to handwrite and make rubbings, thus carrying it forward.
If you are destined to see it, you will understand the runes I have deciphered above, and the mysteries contained within the runes are immeasurable.
I also chose to be buried in Maoshan, where it is relatively quiet. I chose a cave in the back of the mountain and fell into a deep sleep.
When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. My soul returned to the demon realm. Having experienced all that the human world has to offer, I always feel an indescribable pain in my heart.
I thought life would be interesting, but I never expected that these short seventy years would be such a struggle.
In the demon realm, I am a princess revered by thousands; in the human world, I am a humble commoner.
Although my memories of the world are fading, that pain will forever remain etched in my heart.
I suddenly long to go again. I want to see the prosperous times. Having experienced the trials of life, my personality has finally become less mischievous, and I have come to understand many new things.
I'm going to visit the underworld; I want to see the old lady one last time.
After obtaining permission from my Demon Emperor father, I finally arrived in the underworld as I had wished. The atmosphere here was extremely oppressive, but I had important business to attend to.
Unfortunately, I didn't get to see the old man and woman; I heard they've already been reincarnated.
Why be reborn as a human when you are in so much pain?
I don't quite understand it, but this is probably what they call the cycle of nature.
I know perfectly well that even if the old man and woman were to be reincarnated now, they would still be consumed by the flames of war.
I was the one who caused that situation, and I had some doubts about whether what I did was right or wrong, but in the end I shook my head.
My memories are not only of my seventy years as a human, but also of my thousand-year time in the demon realm.
These seventy years are but a fleeting moment, while the cruelty within them lasts for millennia!
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