Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

When Chen Lin woke up, he found that he had not only changed his world, but also skipped puberty and became an old man in the royal family. What was even more terrible was that his life was coming to an end, and he was still thinking about enjoying his old age, but he found that the dynasty was facing disintegration and his plan was ruined. At this moment of despair, lines of handwriting suddenly floated in front of his eyes like a barrage of words

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After countless years, Chen Lin looked at the countless fluttering dynasty flags and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"I just wanted to live a few more days, why did I become the ancestor of Taoism inexplicably!"

【Evil Cultivation】【Longevity】【Cautious】【Pseudo System】【Moody】【Pseudo Invincible】【Decisive Killing】【No Female Lead】

[This book is also known as: "Evil Path Longevity, Starting from Horizontal Transfer of Blood and Bones" "Daoyou, I See Your Spiritual Roots Are Good, Lend Them to Me" "Evil Path Cultivation, Not Enough Talent, Daoyou Come to Make Up"]

[PS: (*^▽^*) Because it is an evil cultivation article, there are some things that are self-evident. Ratings and comments are all different, and everyone has different opinions, so don't mind~]

Li Jiuqing was reborn into a branch of the Li family and was enslaved. Fifteen years of enslavement made Li Jiuqing full of resentment. The unwilling Li Jiuqing tried desperately to break free from this quagmire.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. Li Jiuqing, who was born with ordinary bones, relied on the evil magical powers given by the system to change the world all the way.

If the talent is not good, I will change the spiritual root, if the talent is not good, I will change the bloodline! If the comprehension is not enough, I will change the wisdom bone!

Li Jiuqing: Daoist friend, I see that you are gifted. Can you lend me your spiritual roots? ! "

Li Jiuqing: "Son of God, please stop struggling. I have coveted your Burning Heaven Saint Body for a long time."

Li Jiuqing: "Fairy, please stay. I heard that you were born with 'divine pupils'. Why don't we be friends?"

[The introduction is weak. Please move to the main text, big bosses!!]

[Dark + Traditional Cultivation! The protagonist follows a twisted path—decisive, ruthless, and anything but kind. If you prefer gentle heroes, this isn’t for you.]

The so-called Immortal Path is nothing but hypocrisy—built on blood and bones.

Lu Li claws his way out of a pit of corpses, uses bones as his lantern, and walks a road only true demons dare tread.

From that moment on: killing, soul harvesting, bone refinement, devouring the heavens.

If I ascend, I shall butcher all who call themselves Immortals.

— The Four Steps of Cultivation:

Qi Condensation (10 Layers) → Foundation Establishment → Golden Core → Nascent Soul

(Further realms explained in the main story.)

(Extremely brutal. Wise ladies beware!)

No heroine | No mercy | Only blood and evolution

Dark flow | Decisive killing | Dual-cultivation of superpower and mutation | Doomsday domination

Five hundred years after the apocalypse, the world drowned in blood.

He was born in it.

Ling Chen, codename: Blood Shura, was the ultimate mutant—wielding blood as a blade, slaughtering his way to freedom.

For five centuries, he carved his legend in corpses and silence.

Until the day he fought for the mythical artifact known as the Time Dial.

Betrayed. Surrounded. Dying.

And then—time rewound.

The dial activated… and sent him back.

Back to the day before the resurgence of spiritual energy.

This time, he awakened two monstrous gifts:

☑ Blood Manipulation

☑ Flesh Evolution

A one-in-a-million superpowered mutant—again.

Faced with the collision of three factions—humans, orcs, and mutant beasts—he chose the darkest path:

Remain within humanity, but evolve as a mutant, through devouring, slaughter, and unrelenting power.

In this life, Ling Chen has three goals:

✔ Slaughter every enemy from his past life—before they even rise.

✔ Collect all ancient artifacts—and unearth the ultimate secret of the spiritual resurgence.

✔ Ascend the apex of the apocalypse—and crush the world under absolute power.

No romance. No redemption. Just carnage.

In this world, killing is freedom. Blood is truth. Evolution is law.

Travel across different worlds and become a fallen aristocratic lord. With the help of the proficiency panel, you can start your liver experience with the ancestral knight breathing method, follow the wizard’s footsteps step by step, and embark on a bizarre and mysterious journey.

[Dark Fantasy] [Demonic Cultivation] [Selfish & Ruthless] [Decisive Killer] [Intelligent MC] [No Saint-like Behavior] [No Female Lead]

“Blood Demon, hand over the fragments of the Immortal Realm!”

A crimson light fell silently through the night…

— One hundred years later —

“Blood Demon, are you truly going to abandon me, Cang Yun?!”

“Where could you even go?!”

“So what?”

“What do your lives have to do with me?!”

In the Sea of Demon Cultivation—

“Kneel and call me Patriarch… and you may live.”

“A so-called Patriarch… is simply the butcher who outlived the rest.”

Cultivation Realms:

Qi Condensation → Foundation Building → Golden Core → Nascent Soul → Soul Transformation → Void Return → Integration → Mahayana → Tribulation Crossing

Traveling through the world of immortality, he was cultivated by the devil into a soul banner.

I just want to find a reliable banner master and wait for him to help me become an immortal.

Therefore, we should strive to improve ourselves, learn kung fu and practice magical powers, and fulfill our responsibilities as a grandfather. I hope that the banner owner can survive and become an immortal.

But the world of cultivating immortals really can’t stand it!

By the way, where is the banner master that I just bought yesterday?

You won't be killed in a fight again, right?

Ahem, okay, now I’m recruiting a new banner master who can help me become an immortal.

What? I am powerless and just want to lie down.

Are you afraid you want to be my banner slave? !

…

Keywords: evil ghost, guardian spirit, development flag master, billions of soul flags.

I am a stranger from another country, and I have no intention of becoming a fairy.

...

After 20 years of cultivating Taoism in the deep mountains, the master asked Song You to go down the mountain to see demons and ghosts, all kinds of life, to visit famous mountains and rivers, and legendary immortals, saying that that is the real practice.

Unexpectedly, traveling all over the country, the fairy is actually myself.