The Seventh Magic Cube

Reborn into an ancient world of hardship, Chen Qing became a scholar who toiled through ten years of cold study, finally achieving fame on the golden list. Just when he thought he'd join the ranks of the literati, marry a beauty, and reach the pinnacle of life, he suddenly found himself entangled in a bizarre and fantastical incident.
It was also at that time that he discovered this world was far from simple—there were man-eating demons, heart-bewitching devils, and even the legendary immortals who could live forever but were exceptionally strange!
What he found even more inconceivable was... these deadly things seemed... to all have been designed by himself!!!

The Demonic World I designed

"Master, how long will it take for these black marks to disappear?"


They treaded slowly and cautiously through the snow, neither daring to touch the poison residue. Where Mother Poison had crawled, the blackness wasn't made of carefully concocted deadly poison, but rather traces of toxins expelled from her body. Nevertheless, it was extremely lethal.


To Chen Qing, such a thing seemed overpowered for the second version because even in death, the miasma it formed could destroy an entire region, or even spawn a new copy.


"If there isn't a Magician to conduct specialized research and purification, it would naturally take... at least a hundred years..."


"Cough..." Shen Qi was caught off-guard and stared at Chen Qing in astonishment.


Just crawling over an area would require a hundred years to recover? That's dangerously excessive. No wonder the King of Qin sealed the ancients; the haunting entities that emerged were more terrifying than the next...


Chapter 615: The Name... Unreadable!