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!

Unknown pollution invades the world, and all the gods, monsters and Buddhas are destroyed. The biochemical frenzy, the blue returns, the singularity comes on stage, and the human revolution counterattacks...

The evolution from the future meets the martial arts from the past, and the majestic human-immortal martial arts fights against the weird and twisted pollution.

I have been sleeping since before the long night, and I woke up in the land of eternal nightmare, carrying with me infinite possibilities for the future and hope for plane redemption. The ant that shook the tree was also a common man with blood splattered every five steps, and his story has just begun.