Blue Sky Washing Rain

Lu Ze transmigrated to the interstellar era two thousand years later.
The previous owner of this body had lovey-dovey parents and a cute little sister. Although his cultivation talent was ordinary, his life was fulfilling. It could be said to be a dream start. Lu Ze was very happy.
However, as soon as he slept, he came to a strange dimension.
He almost got taken out trying to fight an one meter tall huge white rabbit. After making the arduous kill, Lu Ze found that things didn't seem to be so simple.
After killing prey in this dimension, he could get little orbs that could be used for cultivation.
This was going to make him an eternal jungler.
But he seemed to be able to hope for domination of the cosmos and invincibility?

Pocket Hunting Dimension

Hearing Lu Ze's prideful words, Maomao and the others were a bit dazed.

Those three blade demons weren't as strong as they were, but they had made a name for themselves in the void. They had a much bigger reputation than they did. They were blessed by the Advanced Demon Race.

Regardless of the dealings between their races, the only thing that didn't change was that they were all subjects of the Advanced Demon Race.

The blessings of the Advanced Demon Race only went to those prodigies they considered worthy.

In the recent century, only those three demons from the entire Blade Demon Race were blessed.

Their cultivation level wasn't strong, but it's said that their combat power reached the planetary state.

Yet, such prodigies were looked down upon by this blade demon?

Was he just blindly cocky or really powerful?

I, Blade Demon Race, Kakarrot