Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!
Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
183, "A rare successful instance of killing one's master"!
Yin gods taunted the Immortal Sect of Book Mountain, and yin gods were already taking action. It was the Two-Proof Yin God of the Ghost Path that Tan Shuchang had met once. When it appeared, the operatic chanting followed.
"If the past life was not predestined, why meet him again in this life? If this life has no reason, how can I let go of the past..."
A graceful figure approached slowly.
Its normal human shape was nowhere to be seen, only its many hands and feet. On the wrists, elbows, the back of the hands, and arms of each hand, a gaping mouth opened. On the ankles, the back of the feet, the calves, and thighs of each foot, eyes opened.
Still with a beautiful woman's face, its expression was both sorrowful and joyful.
This was the true visage of the merged-path yin god!
It had come for Tan Shuchang.
Yet upon arriving close, it found the temple empty of people.
...
Tan Shuchang had long been in the bizarre game world.