Venerable_Of_Stars

Looking forward to that moment when it finally arrives, Yet, I hold no remorse, just as Fang Yuan said, "Immortal Venerable Regrets, But I Do Not!" Even if the path remains unfinished, Fang Yuan has attained eternal life within our hearts.

This marks the culmination of my literary voyage. It was precisely three years ago when I embarked on my literary exploration, delving into the realm of Eastern fantasy novels with Reverend Insanity being my inaugural choice. Presently, I find myself in a contemplative state of mind, as if bidding farewell to my reading odyssey—a journey that has been undeniably peculiar, evoking a sense of amusement. Truly, my thoughts are pervaded by a profound emptiness, as the profound words from the opening chapter resound with great significance in this very moment. “The sun sets above the blue mountain, the autumn moon with the wind of spring. The morning is fine like hair and night is like snow, whether you succeed or fail when you look back there’s nothing left.” -Fang Yuan