"It really is, to become the Heavenly Emperor, one must bear its weight.
"When I close my eyes now, it's as if this world crumbles like sand, and my father, wife, friends, and confidants vanish with the wind.
"Although I understand many principles, to experience the process, to go through life, or to prove existence through death, everything has an end, and the catastrophe of the world's end is still far away, yet I still can't help but think about these things."
Xuanyuan Huangdi laughed and said: "Your cultivation of the Tao is not quite enough yet."
"Master, are you not worried about the final catastrophe?"
"Not worried," Xuanyuan Huangdi said with a gentle smile, "What else can I do for the Human Race? The Human Race belongs to everyone, it's not mine."
Li Ping'an was speechless.
He sat there lost in thought for a while, then laughed:
"Master, you're right, the Human Race belongs to each and every one of us.