[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

What is idealism?

According to the historical book "The Sky Era":

One day, nine stars were aligned, illuminating everything.

Martial Saint Li Cang was unhappy and said: It's time to get dark.

Then the sun and the moon disappeared, and the world suddenly darkened.

--Popular version introduction-

On the first day of Li Cang's time traveling, he found that he had many titles-

super bad students, the king of the bottom of the ten thousand years, and the termite of twelve years of compulsory education

. Fortunately, he awakened his fate "idealism", and subverted the entire world of the sky with his incredible idealistic martial arts.

[During cultivation]

"The breathing of vital energy is stagnant because the meridians are damaged and the internal energy is accumulated."

"Wrong! It's because of the imbalance of qi and blood, just bleed it."

Li Cang cut the artery.

Suddenly, the vital energy flowed like a surging river.

[During inheritance]

"To inherit the martial arts of the Holy Hall, you need to soak in the medicine liquid for three years to practice hard before you can see the power of psychic energy."

"Isn't soaking for absorption? Then I will absorb faster by drinking it directly!"

Li Cang drank ten bowls of the magic abyss medicine liquid.

The power of psychic energy burst out instantly.

[When running away]

"The rocket fuel is exhausted, we are doomed!"

"Don't panic! With such a high-tech engine, it can fly even if it burns coal!"

Li Cang stuffed three buckets of water to wash the coal.

The rocket flew up with black smoke.

...

If you don't understand, you understand everything. No one understands better than me! ——From "The Sayings of the Martial Saint Li Cang"

That year I woke up from underground, with the earth as my blanket and silence as my sleep.

A few years later,

…

A group of monsters from the mountains came to meet me, and I sat alone on the tower to spend the night.

The way of heaven collapses, the chaotic beasts become extinct, the world history is broken, and the war between humans and demons continues...

Everyone thought that the end of evolution was the immortal beasts, until Lin Chen brought his cow to this continent and broke the law of evolution in this world.

......

PS: There are three evolutionary routes:

Atavism evolution: if a single bloodline exceeds 50%, there is a chance to reappear the original ancestor

Alienation Evolution: Fusion of three 20%+ bloodlines to create a new variant form

Law Evolution: Breaking through the 99% purity barrier, the body becomes energy