When I woke up, I turned into a young ogre!

Fortunately, with the plug-in, I can awaken various talents.

[Gluttony][Giant Strength][Iron Bones][Regeneration]...

"As long as I use my flesh to its fullest, no one can beat me."

Thus, an unkillable ogre was born.

Demonic Cultivator + Systemless + Insidious Six + Decisive Killing. Also known as "A mortal cultivating immortality, who can be more yin than me".

The moment Song Wen killed the thin little beggar and took his blood and soul, all the cells in his body jumped with joy and his spirit was high. He knew that killing would be inevitable in this life.

In order to survive and live forever, they will sacrifice themselves at all costs.

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...

Humans are the spirit of all living beings, Gu* are the essence of heaven and earth.

With his three views* unrighteous, a demon is reborn.

Former days are but an old dream, an identical name is made anew.

The story of a time traveler who keeps on being reborn.

A unique world that nurtures, refines, and uses Gu.

Spring Autumn Cicada, Moonlight Gu, Liquor Worm, Great Qi Golden Light Worm, Slender Black Hair Gu, Hope Gu…

And a great demon of the world that acts as his heart pleases!

A story of a villain, Fang Yuan who was reborn 500 years into the past with the Spring Autumn Cicada he painstakingly refined. With his profound wisdom, battle and life experiences, he seeks to overcome his foes with skill and wit! Ruthless and amoral, he has no need to hold back as he pursues his ultimate goals. In a world of cruelty where one cultivates using Gu – magical creatures of the world – Fang Yuan must rise up above all with his own power.

Note :

Gu are legendary venomous insects, often used in black magic practices. They can take on the form of several insects, usually snakes, crickets, worms, etc.

Three views = one’s world view, values of worth and philosophy on life.

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"

"Don't go out after dark. There have been a lot of fake people showing up in the city lately," my brother—the infamous Rainy Night Butcher—warned with a serious expression.

"Your brother's right," Mom—the Original Fake Person—nodded with concern.

"Bro, can you pick me up after school? I’m a little scared." My little sister blinked at him. But in truth, she was an A-Rank Hero from the Hero Association.

"Your brother’s just recovered from a serious illness. Let him rest at home, I’ll go get you." My older sister, the Captain of the Night Watch from the Special Operations Bureau, took on the task.

Qiao Qingshan, who knew all his family’s identities, said nothing—he just kept fiddling with his phone.

And so, my peaceful daily life began...

"Due to the recent outbreak of fake person incidents, we interrupt this program to bring you an emergency notice from the Special Operations Bureau."

1. Fake people often take over the bodies of those who’ve just recovered from serious illnesses by using a technique called 'soul possession.' If someone who has just recovered begins acting strangely, pay close attention.

2. There are no such things as 'transmigrators' in this world. Anyone claiming to be a 'transmigrator' can be immediately classified as a fake person.

3. Fake people who claim to be 'transmigrators' are considered extremely dangerous. Do not trust any information they provide, including but not limited to emotional expressions, identity claims, or cries for help.

Faced with the suspicious looks from his family, Qiao Qingshan could only sigh.

Alright then... so much for my peaceful daily life.

Fang Cheng was beheaded.

Was pierced through the heart.

Stuffed with a mouthful of garlic.

Pulled out to bask in the sun.

Torn to pieces by an angry enemy.

Fang Cheng was revived, and he spread his hands to the enemies: “Showdown with you, I’m actually not a vampire!”

Everyone roared: “I believe you ghost!”

Yu Xian suffers from ALS and has to become a vampire in order to survive.

Who knew it would be a blessing in disguise, he would gain a new talent every ten days or so.

Every vampire has a starting talent.

He is an outlier among vampires.

He feeds on light.

He is a light eater!

...

...

Yu Xian: In order to survive, I will stop being a human being!

"Brother Voldemort, I can only wrong you again, I will thank you when I have time."

The formerly bustling Diagon Alley has now been turned into a sea of flames.

The powerful Fiercefire Curse swept across the entire Diagon Alley with lightning speed.

The raging flames ignited every corner in Diagon Alley.

The gigantic monster made up of Fiendfire rampaged recklessly in Diagon Alley.

Countless houses were ignited by Fiendfire, becoming the fuel for this demonic carnival.

Up to hundreds of meters, thick black smoke soaring into the sky covered the entire sky, dyeing the blue sky gray.

Facing such a terrifying purgatory on earth, Lester didn't panic at all, quickly took out his wand, and skillfully released the Dark Mark towards the sky.

A day later, the Dark Lord Voldemort launched another terrorist attack, and the news that he used Fiercefire to destroy the entire Diagon Alley has spread throughout the magic world with lightning speed.

Just when wizards from various countries decided to form a coalition of wizards to enter the British magic world together and destroy the Dark Lord.

Voldemort, who had been in the corner all the time, looked bewildered. Why did he inexplicably carry another big pot!