Group number: 212195366. A generation of Demon Emperor was reborn in another body. Because the times have changed and the demonic path has declined, he reappeared in the world as the young master of the Han family. Then, he talked about benevolence and morality, but secretly did devilish things that brought disaster to the people... Killing fellow disciples, taking blood to practice martial arts, and then putting all the blame on innocent people. These are just commonplace. After understanding the pattern of this era, he stretched his hands to a larger chessboard! A disaster that the world sees as a disaster, but in his eyes, it is a once-in-a-lifetime demonic disaster that is slowly brewing...

"When the four great continents collapse and the heavens fall, I shall ascend to the Heavenly Realm of Mount Ling and take command of the Thunderous Voice."

Ji Yuannian stood in silence upon a lotus seat of ten thousand leaves, clad in pristine white Buddhist robes. His jet-black hair cascaded like a waterfall, eyes cold and distant as he gazed toward the far western horizon, where the vast and mist-veiled Mount Sumeru loomed.

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Wherever paths cross, there are only immortals or cultivators—seated in stillness, preaching the Yellow Court Scripture.

And so, the story begins...

In Beiju Luzhou.

In the mass grave, I fed a ghost alive - it was just a tool for me to survive.

The essence and blood of the clan members, the flesh and blood of geniuses, the souls of the entire clan... all become food for refining ghosts!

The stronger the ghost, the more ferocious the backlash? Stronger restrictions, deeper calculations, make it a permanent slave!

They used every possible means, including robbing cultivators, massacring cities, going undercover, killing masters, and training devils.

My evil magic reaches all the heavens, and I use the common people as materials to refine my supreme ghost way!

Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul… In front of the world barrier, looking back:

Homeland? It's just the first stepping stone to the top!

I am the only one in the world who kills, and no one in the world kills me.

This is a crazy man, his crazy journey, endless journey, countless myths unfolding one by one, bizarre, no one knows the end of time and space, you don’t know, I don’t know, this is a crazy man for life, A journey for knowledge, to explore eternity.

[No spiritual roots][Cultivating immortals by seizing the body][Cultivating immortals by a mortal][Villain][No heroine][Any means necessary][Cruel][Selfish][Hypocrisy][Non-travel][Slow pace]

(The protagonist is pure evil and cannot be washed away. We evil cultivators can eat it without worry, but kind-hearted Taoist friends please avoid it.)

Life is short, and we return to dust.

Why can immortals roam the world while mortals can only be frogs in the well!

Without spiritual roots, there is no hope of becoming an immortal, so I will use evil methods to become an immortal!

An evil method that allows mortals to acquire magical powers and a method of ghost cultivation that allows a mortal without spiritual roots to embark on the path of cultivating immortality!

There is not much difference between immortals, demons, ghosts and monsters in this world of cultivating immortals!

How can I become an immortal without being possessed by a demon? Once I am possessed by a demon, I am an immortal!

Without demons, how do you know that you are cultivating immortality?

If the immortal road is not open to me, then I will use the magic path to find the immortal road!

When his parents' blood turned cold in the cracks of the bluestone, Li Feng understood: If you want to live, you have to be dirtier than evil people and more despicable than mud!

Kneeling and licking the Black Tiger Gang? Voluntarily practicing the life-shortening Five Poison Palm? Using his subordinates as sacrifices? Selling his affectionate Taoist partner to be used as a furnace? As long as he can climb up, he won't blink an eye!

The body is exhausted? Turned into a corpse! The soul is on the verge of collapse? Ten thousand ghosts are imprisoned in the body! The power is complicated and difficult to control? Bet your life on the unity of body and soul!

From then on, the black market had an extra walking taboo, with corpses as coffins and ghosts as servants, and wherever the blood mist of the underworld passed, the souls of all living beings became nutrients!

> When he sat in the false god realm formed by the swallowing of the blessed land, fishing for a thousand years... what he was fishing for was no longer fish.

(From a maggot in the mud to a great evil being that eclipses the heavens and the earth!)

【Killing】【Plunder】【Cold-blooded】【No heroine】【No system】【No saint】【Boss reborn】

In his previous life, Ning Xiaotian entered the Tao through killing and became the Supreme Immortal Emperor, known as the God of Killing.

If one wants to ascend to the throne of God, one must overcome three disasters and nine difficulties.

He survived the three disasters, but fell under the karmic fire disaster among the nine disasters, and was swallowed by endless karmic fire.

After living a new life, Ning Xiaotian conducted a comprehensive review of his failures in his previous life and finally came to two conclusions.

First, since he couldn’t find the Forgotten River, he couldn’t wash away the sins on his body.

Second, not enough people were killed.

Ning Xiaotian learned from his mistakes and decided not to make the same mistake again.

In order to ascend to the throne of God, he is willing to bury the heavens.

Looking at the vicious aunt, the cold and biased father, the brother with a natural sword-like character, the childhood sweetheart with a peerless beauty, and the approachable mentor around him, Ning Xiaotian smiled lightly.

"Bury them all!"

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!

Lu Yang traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and became a disciple of the Demon Sect's Chusheng Sect.

Fortunately, he obtained a rare treasure, the [Book of Hundred Lives], which allows him to start a new life after death and start all over again. He can also bring back treasures, cultivation, lifespan from his previous life, and even awaken special talents.

But the number of times is limited, and it is not really immortal.

Seeing that the world of immortal cultivation was about to be in chaos, Lu Yang originally decided to stay in the Demon Sect first, practice hard for life after life, and not leave the mountain until he became an immortal. However, the Demon Sect was extremely dangerous and there were talented people everywhere.

In the first life, Lu Yang was raped by a bully and was killed by his senior sister.

In the second life, Lu Yang overcame his superiors and killed his senior sister, but could not escape the clutches of his senior brother.

The third life... the fourth life...

It was not until a hundred lives later, when he looked back, that Lu Yang realized that he had become a great master of the magic world, the first saint...

“Mortals can also become immortals”

A white-haired old man looked at a young man in front of him and gently stroked the boy's head. The boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his body trembling and his expression excited.