Transform into the mother nest, the master of all evil!

The bloodbath in the mountain village, I'll retaliate against the Ten Thousand Filths' Nest and refine the Ten Thousand Filths' Golden Elixir! Sand Iron City? Destroyed in a snap! The old demon in the mountain of corpses? Devour his elixir alive!

After returning from a thirty-year hibernation, the Bai Hai Sect dares to overstep its bounds?

During the Pagoda Sacrifice Ceremony, the Jindan Sect Master's might was unstoppable! In a corner, the Qi-training ant "Yin Jiu" raised his head and clenched his fingers—the Soul-Locking Pagoda, the treasure, turned against him, and the Sect Master was reduced to ashes!

"Have you had enough fun?"

The evil lord returns, and all creatures bow! All the heavens and abysses shall know—I am the calamity!

In the mass grave, I fed a ghost alive - it was just a tool for me to survive.

The essence and blood of the clan members, the flesh and blood of geniuses, the souls of the entire clan... all become food for refining ghosts!

The stronger the ghost, the more ferocious the backlash? Stronger restrictions, deeper calculations, make it a permanent slave!

They used every possible means, including robbing cultivators, massacring cities, going undercover, killing masters, and training devils.

My evil magic reaches all the heavens, and I use the common people as materials to refine my supreme ghost way!

Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul… In front of the world barrier, looking back:

Homeland? It's just the first stepping stone to the top!

When his parents' blood turned cold in the cracks of the bluestone, Li Feng understood: If you want to live, you have to be dirtier than evil people and more despicable than mud!

Kneeling and licking the Black Tiger Gang? Voluntarily practicing the life-shortening Five Poison Palm? Using his subordinates as sacrifices? Selling his affectionate Taoist partner to be used as a furnace? As long as he can climb up, he won't blink an eye!

The body is exhausted? Turned into a corpse! The soul is on the verge of collapse? Ten thousand ghosts are imprisoned in the body! The power is complicated and difficult to control? Bet your life on the unity of body and soul!

From then on, the black market had an extra walking taboo, with corpses as coffins and ghosts as servants, and wherever the blood mist of the underworld passed, the souls of all living beings became nutrients!

> When he sat in the false god realm formed by the swallowing of the blessed land, fishing for a thousand years... what he was fishing for was no longer fish.

(From a maggot in the mud to a great evil being that eclipses the heavens and the earth!)