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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…

Dreaming Through Many Cold Autumns · Huyền huyễn
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91, True demons should possess ideals that transcend heaven and earth.

A moment later, after a brief conversation, Tan Shuchang was surprised to discover that the voice in the Dream Immortal's slumber stone was actually the inheritance left by an ancient cultivator who had ascended using dream techniques.

"You ask why I didn't dissipate on my own after the Ancestor of Sword Disciple Mountain took action, and how I'm still here? Of course, it's because after I came out I realized I was about to dissipate, so I hurried back! I'm not foolish, why wouldn't I run home when it starts raining?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang's expression remained unchanged, even appearing somewhat gentle, but a hint of a different color flashed in his eyes.

Because he felt that this voice couldn't possibly be the so-called Dream Immortal's inheritance.

After all, how could an inheritance be so sentient?

With such intelligence, it was no less than a cultivator. Even the Ancestor of Sword Disciple Mountain at the time was helpless against it.