Reverend Insanity
With his Three Fundamental Views* unrighteous, the demon is reborn. An old dream in the ancient days, a new author with an identical name. An old story about a time traveler who was constantly being reborn. An eccentric world that grows, cultivates, and uses Gu. The Spring Autumn Cicada, Moonlight Gu, Liquor worm, Comprehensive Golden Light Worm, Fine Black Hair Gu, Hope Gu. . . . . . And a peerless great demon that freely acts to his heart’s content. Translator's Synopsis: A story of a villain, Fang Yuan who was reborn 500 years into the past with the Spring Autumn Cicada he painstakingly refined. With his profound wisdom, battle and life experiences, he seeks to overcome his foes with skill and wit! Ruthless and amoral, he has no need to hold back as he pursues his ultimate goals. In a world of cruelty where one cultivates using Gu - magical creatures of the world - Fang Yuan must rise up above all with his own power. -------------------------------- Gu is a legendary venomous insect, often used in black magic practices. It can take on the form of several insects, usually snakes, crickets, worms etc. * = one's world view, values of worth and philosophy on life
Refining an Immortal Gu!
A bunch of short red eggmen encircled Fang Yuan, attacking constantly.
"Eh? Is this devil a fool, why is he not moving?"
"If only all devils were such fools, that would be great!"
"Do not let your guard down, devils are extremely crafty, quickly kill him."
Seeing Fang Yuan about to die, the red eggmen cheered victoriously.
But at this moment, a formless energy descended and swept Fang Yuan away!
Falling into encirclement, the dying and unconsciously Fang Yuan vanished without a trace, leaving behind a bunch of shocked red eggmen.
When Fang Yuan woke up from his slumber, the scenery before him was completely different than before.
This was a dark blue colored hall.
The hall was extremely plain, made with large cube bronze blocks. There were a lot of moss on the blocks, showing how long they have already existed.
Fang Yuan laid on the center of the hall, feeling the chill from the bronze block under his back.