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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
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
345 Chs

Ancestor's debt, descendants pay, never truly settled.

At Swordmaster Mountain, the mountain range is steep, featuring eighteen remarkable peaks and seventeen dangerous passes. For those who are not cultivators, simply going up and down the mountain once would mean death.

Among the seventeen dangerous passes, the center one, the Weighty Marvel Pass, was initially chosen by several ancestors on the brink of death as their place of meditation and transformation.

However, with the emergence of the Son of the Heavenly Mandate, Long Zhangyuan, after they made contact with the grandmasters, those old immortals who were supposed to exhaust their lifespan managed to rejuvenate themselves.

The grandmasters bestowed upon them Supreme Secret Techniques, which not only granted them several more decades of lifespan but also restored them to their prime.

At the Weighty Marvel Pass, several elders were still gathering their vital energy. Sensing someone approaching, they all stood up and saluted with clasped hands, "Sect Leader."