[No spiritual roots][Cultivating immortals by seizing the body][Cultivating immortals by a mortal][Villain][No heroine][Any means necessary][Cruel][Selfish][Hypocrisy][Non-travel][Slow pace]

(The protagonist is pure evil and cannot be washed away. We evil cultivators can eat it without worry, but kind-hearted Taoist friends please avoid it.)

Life is short, and we return to dust.

Why can immortals roam the world while mortals can only be frogs in the well!

Without spiritual roots, there is no hope of becoming an immortal, so I will use evil methods to become an immortal!

An evil method that allows mortals to acquire magical powers and a method of ghost cultivation that allows a mortal without spiritual roots to embark on the path of cultivating immortality!

There is not much difference between immortals, demons, ghosts and monsters in this world of cultivating immortals!

How can I become an immortal without being possessed by a demon? Once I am possessed by a demon, I am an immortal!

Without demons, how do you know that you are cultivating immortality?

If the immortal road is not open to me, then I will use the magic path to find the immortal road!

The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...

The treacherous streets of Gotham, a palace buried deep beneath the sea, an eerie, forgotten castle…

When Luo Xiu stepped into this infinite world of madness and desire, the gears of fate behind him began to turn.

Twisted cravings. Hypocritical masks. Shattered souls in need of repair.

The deeper Luo Xiu delved, the more he gained—and the more the sickness within him began to fade.

And at that moment, it felt as if Luo Xiu had finally become… the real Luo Xiu.

An exciting journey through endless worlds?

No.

This is the Devil’s Infinite Game.

Since gods and Buddhas are useless, then I will come in person and ask for my life from heaven!

…

This is the story of a terminally ill man who regained his soul and cultivated the ultimate path, killing Buddhas and gods in order to seek immortality.

“Mortals can also become immortals”

A white-haired old man looked at a young man in front of him and gently stroked the boy's head. The boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his body trembling and his expression excited.

Deception, betrayal, collusion, lies, marriage, are all tools.

War, friendship, honor, faith, hatred, are all for profit.

The evil king led his soldiers to destroy one country after another .

But before becoming the king, Shen Ming, who just traveled through time, still has many things to do.

For example, kill his brother and father and become the new generation of Earl Haines.

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!

Group number: 212195366. A generation of Demon Emperor was reborn in another body. Because the times have changed and the demonic path has declined, he reappeared in the world as the young master of the Han family. Then, he talked about benevolence and morality, but secretly did devilish things that brought disaster to the people... Killing fellow disciples, taking blood to practice martial arts, and then putting all the blame on innocent people. These are just commonplace. After understanding the pattern of this era, he stretched his hands to a larger chessboard! A disaster that the world sees as a disaster, but in his eyes, it is a once-in-a-lifetime demonic disaster that is slowly brewing...