[Zhu Xian + One Person] [Gathering Hundreds of Arts and Crafts, Connecting Heaven Through Humanity]

[Your Excellency: Re-establishing a sect is the main plot, but the protagonist needs a gradual process; it's not a typical sect-building story where the protagonist starts by founding a sect right away!]

In her previous life, Xu Zhi Qiu transmigrated to the world of Under One Person. As a child, she joined the San Yi Sect and became the personal disciple of Zuo Ruotong, the Great Ying Immortal.

Later, due to a war between his sect and the Quanxing demons, he was surrounded and killed by many people, and his life and cultivation vanished.

Unexpectedly, he was transported to the world of Jade Dynasty again, only to be imprisoned by the Demonic Sect and used as a vessel for a body to be defiled.

In my past life, I was a disciple of the Xuanmen sect, receiving earnest guidance from my master and maintaining an upright character. Now, reborn as a human, how could I willingly become a plaything, at the mercy of others?

Xu Zhi Qiu is determined to fight to the end.

Do good deeds and don't worry about the future.

I have a sword that can sweep away all earthly affairs. I have a book that can enlighten the demons of this world.

In this life, I revere neither heaven nor earth, and honor no gods. I seek only inner contentment and a clear conscience. Only wine can dispel a thousand sorrows, only my sword can cut down all injustice, and only my book can be passed down for ten thousand years, for tens of thousands of years, for hundreds of thousands of years.

Using evil bones as fuel, he devours immortals to prove his truth!

The good-for-nothing Chu Chen, who had his heart ripped out by his family as a sacrifice, awakened the ancient evil master's corpse.

"Exchange a hundred years of your life for three days of Soul Devouring Secret Technique!"

At the bottom of the Demon Burial Abyss, he devoured the death energy and practiced evil skills. He tore the disciples of the immortal sect to pieces with his bare hands and even detonated his golden elixir to break through the encirclement!

The price he paid was that the demon bone on his left arm devoured his master, the devilish pattern on his right palm spread, and the pseudo-pill in his dantian cracked like a spider web.

Xuantian Pavilion's wanted order shook the Nine Provinces: "The demon fetus has appeared, devouring the soul and seizing the Tao!"

In the Black Skull House, the poison doctor Su Mei's Gu Dan locked his lifeblood;

In the hellish realm, the demon clan saint Yun Zhao's blood contract contains a deadly slave seal;

And the evil nine-toothed skull pupils in his body were lighting up one by one as he killed...

When the truth of the immortal world's soul-sucking formation is revealed,

Chu Chen carried the Sky Burial Coffin and crushed the Immortal Gate:

"You have been absorbing the spiritual energy of the human world for thousands of years, and today—"

"It's time to be devoured by the immortal!"

In the Tianyuan Continent, spiritual beings are revered. Here, people absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper themselves, thereby gaining extraordinary power, controlling the elements, flying through the air, and even reversing life and death. This vast and boundless continent is divided into four major domains: the Eastern Spirit Domain, the Western Wilderness Domain, the Southern Flame Domain, and the Northern Cold Domain. These domains are separated by natural barriers, each developing independently, yet constantly embroiled in conflict due to interests such as spiritual treasures and cultivation techniques.

"That night, the princess was stuck against the wall, and I pulled her out. She then offered to nourish me with elixirs..."

"You agree?"

"How could that be! I, Ding Sui'an, a dignified seven-foot man, would never sell myself for a few pills!" Ding Sui'an took out a Gathering Pill from his pocket and put it in his mouth, saying righteously, "Self-reliance and self-improvement are my bottom line as a person!"

"Then where did you get this Gathering Pill?"

The time traveler, messing up fate, causing the sky to fall, is not in the cause and effect, and the believers are all over the kingdom of God! Open the way, remove the shackles, go against the Daluo, walk the ladder of heaven on the way, and ascend to the high seat of God!

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

My name is Lu Yanchen. I am the chief and sole designer of the fantasy cultivation game "Immortal Rampage." Out of personal interest (scratch that). I branded the powerful villainous empress with eerie silver Dao patterns. I added a "filial piety gone awry" storyline to the gentle and noble beauty master. I made the aloof and cold female sword immortal surnamed Pei "face tribulation" and fall into the mortal world, willingly becoming a demon. On the eve of the game's release, when I completed the "IF" storyline of all the female protagonists' defeat and fall, expecting both fame and fortune, everything went black, and I was transported into the world I had designed. Transmigration wasn't the end, but I discovered that the fairies here were somewhat "disqualified"—the villainous empress, tormented by karmic fire, was frantically searching for the culprit who branded her with the Dao patterns. The gentle and beautiful master, with her soft eyes, harbored an unspeakable, morbid obsession. Even more deadly, the aloof female sword immortal, who should have fallen into demonic ways in the late stages of her cultivation, unexpectedly came knocking on her door ahead of time, her sword tip pointing directly at her throat: "You who blaspheme against the immortal body..." "Should you be executed?" "I will carve 'Exclusively for Immortal Pei' on your body!"... Many years later, when Lu Yanchen, the [Number One Prodigy on the Azure Cloud Ranking * Sword Immortal of the Taixu Palace * Enters the court without bowing, is not honored by name, and has no restrictions on entering and leaving the harem * Night Watchman of the Great Zhou Empire * Immortal Who Subdued Twenty-Two Mythical Beasts * Number One Speech Emperor of the Nine Continents], faces the pressing immortals, will he remember that early morning before his transmigration, when he was working overtime with a pizza in his mouth?