They say humans are the essence of heaven and earth.

So, shouldn’t our cultivation as a demonic sect be the refinement of essence into qi? This is the true righteous path!

Li Mo accidentally crossed into a world of immortal cultivation and became a demonic cultivator. But fate played its cruel hand—he was struck by the Blood Shadow Curse, destined to become a sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a pawn in the Sea of Blood Formation, and forever an accomplice of evil.

Just as despair loomed, Li Mo stumbled into a bizarre, apocalyptic world.

A world where demons surged like endless tides, cities floated like lone boats adrift in a blood-red sea, and unending horrors lurked everywhere:

the cursed Skinning City,

the eternal Weeping Blood Spring,

the parasitic Nuo Mask Opera,

and the ominous disasters of the Red and White Wedding Dresses.

To righteous cultivators, this was a nightmare.

To Li Mo, it was paradise—an endless trove of supreme materials that demonic cultivators could only dream of.

At that moment, he felt as if he had truly ascended to heaven.

Years later, besieged on all sides by the so-called righteous sects, Li Mo finally came to understand…

The ancient, decaying gods chanted blasphemous words, denouncing the deception from the stars, for the world could not be born of fire. A distant, silent meteor brought a message from the depths of space: in an eternal twilight, a miraculous structure was built for the survival of the race. When a soul awoke from the empty shell, Norn Mosria opened his eyes. On the campus of Miskatonic University, an innocent apprentice approached Norn Mosria. She asked him, “Professor Norn, may I ask, in the ‘Fables of the Stars’ I borrowed from the Stargazing Institute, I read that the decaying gods would bring an apocalypse called twilight. Is this true?” “It is true.” “Then, will we also witness the twilight of the apocalypse during our internship tomorrow?” (The school name is purely for homage; all settings are subject to change...)

[Magic Cultivation] + [No Female Lead] + [Mortal Flow] + [No System] + [Weird World] In short, the male lead is the ancient Greek god of stealing!

In a horrible plane accident, Ji Yao watched a piece of glass fly directly into his eyeball. Then, there was a roar and screams. Ji Yao lost consciousness and woke up as a newborn baby.

After struggling and struggling in the world of immortal cultivation, he finally had a little self-protection ability, and suddenly came to a modern world full of weirdness.

Magic Cultivation comes to a weird world, which is like a fish in water and a mouse in a rice jar.