In the future, death is not allowed.

Everyone can be resurrected by a spell called 'Resurrection'.

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I'm dead.

Inexplicably, I was resurrected in a mysterious prison using a 'resurrection technique'.

The prison has a variety of torture instruments.

Every day I would be tortured to death by these torture instruments, and then resurrected to continue being tortured.

And it's not just me.

There are many people like me in this prison.

Some of these people have even been tortured for thousands of years.

We can neither live nor die, and we can never rest in peace.

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I have to find a way to escape...

[I am tired of the appearance of gods, civil servants and warriors, the floating duckweed is dark for eternity!] (Four major sequence lists! Four hundred sequence abilities typed purely by hand!) Have you ever longed for a dream world? There is no boring life, heavy schoolwork, boring interpersonal relationships. There is nothing that can make you drowsy! What if the knowledge in the textbooks is a "sequence"? What if food, clothing, housing and transportation are all closely related to "sequence"? The "element sequence" that is as colorful as magic, the "weapon sequence" that controls various killing weapons, the "demon sequence" that gives you the power to defeat demons, and the various, strange and changeable "special sequences". Like gods...

[Mysterious + Suspenseful + Folkloric + Infinite Flow] Have you ever felt agonizing, unable to eat or sleep, wishing you could trade everything for something? Have you ever tried praying to gods and Buddhas, becoming distraught, yet still unable to achieve certain things? Have you ever felt that kind of pain when you finally got everything you wanted, only to have it vanish from your life? Birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, unfulfilled desires, encounters with those you hate… I feel your torment. So come here, come to the Corridor of Ghostly Resentment, and everything you desire will come true… Pfft, hahahaha…

No female lead but with a romantic subplot; not a saint or brainless character (as much as possible); villainous male lead.

Beyond the thirty-three heavens, beyond the nine layers of clouds dwell immortals.

Immortals were originally mortals, but the only problem is that mortals lack firm resolve.

Thirty years of human desolation, Cheng Liang only wishes to pursue herself.