Shen Xing traveled to the interstellar martial arts era two thousand years later.

The science and technology here is advanced, the population is expanding, more than four billion students are pursuing martial arts on the academy home planet, and there is even more variety...

Fang Ning a lonely young man who spends his time playing computer games in his small rented apartment. One summer night , Fang Ning unexpectedly encounters a strange phenomenon. He obtains a super system, but with an unusual twist - while he gains the system, he loses control of his body. The system begins to manage his life, leading him on a path of self-redemption.

"The first system can be fully automatically managed, allowing you to become the God of Creation without having to lie down. The price is 88888, and you can count the zeros at the end..."

"The second system can turn an ordinary dog ​​into a heavenly dog. The moon is a divine horse. Is it delicious? The price is 6666, and the zeros at the end are a few less than the previous ones."

"The third one, you can neither use it nor bind it, nor equip it after you buy it, but the price is unlimited."

"Huh, why is that?"

"I don't know why, but the first two systems all call it daddy."

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!