"Immortality? That can be lonely. And in the end, everyone will die. It doesn’t matter what you do to escape it—sooner or later, all shall taste death. It is already written; it’s only a matter of when and how.
But glory… glory is the answer.
Glory will outlive flesh and bones.
Glory is what we should strive for, not immortality."
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Robin Burton was a young man who grew up with everything anyone could ever hope for: immense talent in cultivation, a sharp mind, and a wealthy family that would stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything—except the will to make use of it.

"Why should I walk the same path as my ancestors? Why must I seek strength just to defeat one rival or compete with another? That is not what I was born for!"

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“…Heh\~” Robin let out a long sigh. “Pursuing power was never my goal. I left my family and secluded myself to escape those pointless struggles for authority. I wanted to explore the universe, and to explore myself first… yet time and again, I was dragged into devastating wars. I wanted to benefit people with my knowledge and immortalize my name, yet worlds fell and hundreds of billions died because of me. Ironic, hah?”

"As long as you don't know what you're talking about, keep your mouth shut and quietly continue trying to increase the speed of the soul energy absorption technique, and make the task of compressing the royal stars easier." Robin shot a sharp sidelong glance at Arkalon, then at the thousands upon thousands of Treant bark boards piled chaotically around him, each one scorched with strange symbols and half-finished inscriptions. "If you had even the faintest idea of what I'm actually doing here, you'd piss yourself on the spot."


Chapter 1893 - Fear of the aftermath of failure