Idontknowwhattosay

In the Grand War Long Tian killed the Devil Emperor but died alongside him when he self destructed. 

Billions of years later Long Tian awakens to find that he had reincarnated. All of his friends and all of his enemies had all died. He was alone in an unfamiliar world.

Careful to not make the mistakes of the past, he vows to cultivate and return to the peak of cultivation once again.

But things may not progress as he desires. For as he awakes, so does the darkness.


PS: To all those who came here because the name says demon, the MC isn't really a demonic type. The name is pretty much unrelated to the MC, and isn't explained until much later.

The first seven chapters are world building, and an explanation of MC reincarnating. The story only starts from chapter eight onward. So please read ten chapters before giving it a grade.
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Important links

Cultivation stage 

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1ulZE0tUzFzbLaYuCClUzmHLyfv15rzey/view?usp=sharing

https://tinyurl.com/yxw4c8kd


Map

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1CVac5-aHyO7N8a1geOVJZSJQo5_pqPJ8/view?usp=sharing

https://tinyurl.com/y3hanccc

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Return of the demon

Bai Yun froze as he stared at Huang Yao. She stumbled back with the sword still stuck in her chest and fell.

Bai Yun froze and stared at her. He was vaguely aware of someone shouting and running towards Huang Yao. But for some reason, it felt as if it was happening to someone else.

Bai Yun then felt sharp winds coming from behind him. The assassins were coming back to finish the job. He could feel the breaths of everyone behind him. Every step and movement of all of them appeared in his mind. Every quiver in the wind was reflected in his heart.

Bai Yun slowly raised in head and looked over his shoulder.

Every single one of the assassins froze. They felt as if they were being stared at by the most terrifying of predators.

Bai Yun turned round and lightly swung his sword. The head of the assassin closest to him was sent flying.

Then it was as if a spell was broken. The remaining assassins went pale, turned around and ran.

The death of Huang Yao