'The Dao name that my teacher had granted me was 'Tranquil Heart', it was as if she was being sarcastic about me, my talents that I was born with never allowed anyone to be tranquil, they saw what I wished them to see, they felt what I wanted them to feel, with my powers I can shroud the reality with whatever I wish it to be.
With such powers came my arrogance and with arrogance came to my downfall, I had surpassed my teacher a long time ago and thought myself invincible but my downfall came in when I had ventured into the Tomb of an Ancestral immortal, I was poisoned very badly.
Hence here I now lay waiting for my death as the poison eats away at my core crippling me, me the once The Great Yin-Yang Lord at peak level, whose name brought reverence to the masses.
But, even if I die I refuse to fade away as such I leave behind my legacy for those who can acquire it.
In my tomb, what you see does not exist but what you don't exist,
What you smell cannot be smelled,
