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A Martial Dao grandmaster stands at the limit of the human body, capable of facing a hundred foes alone, founding sects, and leaving behind a legacy. Yet that is only the peak of mortals.
    A human immortal is something greater. They stride through the void, ride the wind, wander the seas by dawn and stand upon the peaks by dusk. Detached from the mortal world, they feast on wind and drink dew, living long and carefree. This is humanity’s ultimate romance.
    Are immortals merely fiction? Do they not exist in the real world? The Martial Dao defies the heavens and turns the impossible into reality. So if I wish to become a human immortal, to roam the seas at dawn and reach the peaks by night, what could be wrong with that?