[He is a young man without a spirit root. It is believed that this denies him the chance at cultivation. However, a mysterious lady imparts a Supreme Demon Classic to him and from then on, he starts his path of cultivation. He undergoes a total transformation to emerge as the most fearsome and powerful fiendish demon in his era, that even immortals and fiends are fearful of him, and saints are at his beck and call. Mastering the Supreme Demon Classic is the turning point in his life. He is able to unleash his immense and divine power from within, illuminating the entire universe!]

What is it that you want?? Fame?! Power?!! Women?!!! “No! I just want a normal life.” Do you wish to be the disciple of one such as my great self? “That sounds like I'll have to put in a lot of work. Count me out.” You know, taking my position isn't a bad idea either. At least, until I return fully. “Where did you go to before? Where are you right now?” ~~~~~~ Hao Tian is born a genius with great potential but his family are too blinded to see it. His mother's dying wish was for him to live a normal life. Since he couldn't train in martial arts as determined by his family, he's sent out to live with the normal people. Scammed successfully into buying a scroll was the trigger to a different life for him. He unknowingly purchased a very powerful scroll sealing a very powerful being's spirit. Anger for the best of him and he couldn't help but destroy the scroll and by doing so, broke the seal. The being identifies his potential and over a series of time, the powerful being continues to offer him chances to train under it but no!! The greatest Young Master just wants to live a normal life. Hellbent on living the life he promised to his dead mother, Hao Tian refuses the offers of the being until disaster strikes. Regret steps in but it's a little too late for that. But fate seems to have other things in store for him. Becoming the disciple of such a being, he began his Cultivation Path. His final goal? To live an overpowered normal life.

“Hearken ye, for it speaketh, it sings of a destined slave set aflame, one that could not escape, consumed and ever changed by the clutches of a great silence. A deathless death with a deformed rebirth.” Enter a realm of supernatural intrigue and treacherous alliances, where 100 demonic cultivators vie for dominance in a deadly contest. But as dark forces, both eldritch and divine, cast their shadows upon the battlefield, the lines between friend and foe grow increasingly blurred. In this twisted dance of power and treachery, the fate of worlds hangs in the balance. Will Feng Zhiming defy the odds and emerge as the Gu demon, or will he become but a pawn in a cosmic game beyond his control? This is the story of one man's battle against fate itself in a clash of demons and destinies. \

Zhang Jian Hong never realized that he was a demon descendant born as a human. When the dark power began to emerge and endanger everyone, he started to search for his own identity. Jian Hong's main mission of birth was to reconcile the three worlds with his status as a demon god. Therefore, even if he had to be reborn in many lives, Jian Hong had to continue to fulfill his life's purpose. Together with Wang Jiang Yu, the Phoenix Goddess and disciple of the sorceress Yuan Li who also became Jian Hong's teacher, they then set out to accompany Jian Hong in completing his mission under Yuan Li's orders. So what was Jian Hong's fate when he found out that he was the Demon God? Can the seventeen-year-old youth accept his destiny as a creature of darkness? And what about the gods who have been enemies with the demons for thousands of years?

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It's the year of our lord 1518, and I'm on a ship to Mexico. My sanity is hanging on by a thread, and only writing in my diary helps. This is life number three, and I'm back in my own world only 500 years or so in the past. Here is the kicker: the world is filled with soul-hungry spirits. I can see them in everyone, and I think sometimes I feel them crawling on me. Not all of it is bad; I have a knife, wood to carve, and a diary to write in. We are on a ship to Mexico, where we'll conquer the Aztec Empire if Buttercup Captain Alvarado's mare doesn't kill us all first. I'm not the only one she's managed to kick in the head. I managed to block off a closet, and there I have begun testing what I like to call the Malevolent Heavenly's influence on chi. The spiritual energy of the universe feels tainted, and I have no idea why. Something immeasurably significant that I can feel from hundreds of lightyears away is coming for Earth. Monsters are fighting over the souls of men and I have to stay in my lane or else feeling these creatures will drive me mad.

Cultivation is an arduous and tiring journey. Not only does it break your spirit, but it also makes one's life dull and devoid of excitement. \

His ultimate goal isn't power or conquest, but absolute freedom — liberation from death, from the control of powerful lords, and from the confines of this world. Meet Wuyi, formerly a gangster's accountant, now reborn in a world torn between the Righteous and the Demonics. Gifted with a unique ability by the gods of his previous life, Wuyi possesses an exceptional edge in this new realm. While Wuyi yearns for a peaceful life, he's not afraid to become the villain that this world might need. Determined to secure his freedom, he's prepared to upheave this world, paying no heed to its moral divides. He will not rest until he attains the deepest desire of his soul.

Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan! To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book! \

Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He sees all and knows all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while all other choices lead to doom. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man who wears all black. He wears from a Black Hermit Hat to black robes draped with thin black silk. And his eyes shine a clean crimson glare when provoked. He also carries a Demonic Black Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young.