Darkness descends, order collapses, humanity is lost... Wails of death resound, despair and terror descend! Hell is empty, the devils are here. Chen Chong knows that in this broken world, fists are power, and only when fists prevail can reason prevail!

A murderer and arsonist, a demon of the night, revered by all beings as the Immortal Venerable Chen.

In this treacherous world full of scheming and deceit, Chen Luo knew that only by being smart enough and ruthless enough could he survive.

I'll be all smiles with you during the day, but I'll chop you up at night.

As long as I don't leave a single survivor, no one will know I'm the villain.

Under a full moon, in Romania, in Count Dracula's ice castle, a ghost mirror hangs in the air. Van Helsing has transformed into a giant werewolf, his limbs tightly bitten by carnivorous plants. A wave of ghosts, led by the female ghost Xiaoyu, pounces on the werewolf to suck its yang energy. On the other side, Count Dracula, who has turned into a vampire, is nailed to the wall, and several golden corpses lie on him to suck his blood energy. As time passes, the fangs of the golden corpses grow, sharp horns spit out from their heads, and a pair of huge bat wings grow on their backs. "This..."

Harmful creatures, the sanctimonious Taoist Master Fu, the kind-hearted Buddhist butcher...

This is a world where human life is worth less than grass.

Lin Ruoxu, touching the scorching Tai Chi jade, trembled as he embarked on the treacherous immortal path, a path of near-death experience...

I am not the murderous blade that cleaves through this chaotic and evil world, but a tiny feather struggling against the darkness and dust!

PS: This is a series about cultivating immortals, and the protagonist is dark. Don't click if you don't like it.

(No heroine, no system, not a fast-paced, cool story, growth-oriented)

Travel through a strange world where the weird cannot be killed, and only the weird can fight against the weird! ?

Ji Yue suddenly discovered that he could travel back and forth between the strange world and the world of immortal cultivation!

Immortal Cultivator: How is this possible? What kind of magic is this!?

Ghost Rider: What ghost are you riding?!

Protagonist: Fang Sheng. [Slaying God + Refining Gu + No Female Lead] Fang Sheng, who died of cancer, traveled to the world of Slaying God. Fang Sheng, who originally thought he was going to start his life over again, was sent back to the world with a critical illness notice in his ecstasy. Fang Sheng finally went crazy. In a trance, Fang Sheng seemed to see a figure standing on a river going against the current, and a distant voice came to his ears. "I know." "My choice will be opposed by countless people." "But this strengthens my determination!" "If you question your decision because there are no companions, why bother to embark on this journey?" "The world goes with the flow, but I will go against the flow." "With people

The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his youth was aroused by troubles.

Every day I suffer from aging, sickness and death, and I see love, hate, anger, ignorance and resentment.

I don't want my face to wither and fade, I don't want my skin to become covered with spots.

I don’t want my limbs to wither, my internal organs to be empty and my bones to be smelly.

The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his only wish was to live forever.

………………

Using self-cultivation as medicine and nourishing the body as bait, this is the story of an ordinary person overcoming tribulations and seeking immortality.

[Profits first + decisive killing + dark side + no female protagonist] [Normal men have women but no female protagonist]

Human life is like grass, it devours the source and benefits itself.

What? Fairy has a supreme physique? That's my nourishment.

What? A witch has the ability to cultivate both strength and power? That's my furnace.

What? The Holy Son has unparalleled blood? That's my blood supply.

Lu Jiu has been a human for three lifetimes. In his last life, he created the Blood Path and was surrounded and killed while trying to seize the treasure. His remaining soul travels through this world, determined to get the blood in his hands and the Dao in his heart to seize the supreme Dao fruit.

The first year of cultivating immortals.

Chen Huangpi had a copper-skin and iron-boned body, and was invulnerable to water and fire. Black smoke billowed with every move he made.

The master said that was spiritual energy.

The second year of cultivating immortals.

Chen Huangpi felt extremely itchy, and hundreds of evil eyes broke free from his flesh and blood, emitting malice unscrupulously.

The master said that this was called supernatural power.

After a hundred years of cultivating immortals, Chen Huangpi's eighteen feet were rooted in the dark earth, and his nine heads reached the sky. When he opened his bloody mouth, he could hear obscure and evil sounds.

He called himself the Taoist Master Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi looked up and saw his master sitting in the ninth heaven, his whole body was dark blue, and countless gods, immortals and Buddhas were struggling and wailing in his shadow.

"Master, are we really cultivating immortals?"

[Ruthless, no female lead, slow pace, detailed setting]

The protagonist possesses a superior spiritual root and is not a useless character; he will not use obvious cheat codes.

Born into poverty and destitute, Zhou Xuan learned to scheme, to be ruthless, to curry favor, and to survive in this quagmire of a world.

But success is one part effort and nine parts luck. Zhou Xuan was so lucky to encounter a celestial master who would take him as a disciple that he couldn't care less about anything else.

Even though this immortal master was shrouded in black smoke and clearly came from a legitimate sect, Zhou Xuan was like a moth drawn to a flame, disregarding everything.

The motto of the Extreme Yin Old Demon:

Going all in is a form of wisdom.

The world must be at fault, so why should I be at fault?

Oh no! A great terror is about to be unleashed! Quickly protect all the disciples in front of you!

Young man, put aside your ambitions!