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

Fei Jun felt a warm sensation throughout his body amidst the haze. He had heard that after death, one traverses the path of Yin and Yang in a chilling coldness, after all, the aura from the Ghost Army of the Capital City was exactly like that chill. So, why did he, who should have turned into a Yin Spirit, feel an intense heat all over? Could it be due to his own bloodline?


The feeling was indescribably comfortable, like the distant memory of embryonic bliss. Huh? How could he remember that? Which child can recall the sensations from within their mother's womb?


Upon opening his eyes, he was utterly stupefied.


In the midst of those flames, the vast Vermilion Bird seemed to occupy the heavens, and below it, he lay enveloped, as if reborn and reconstructed.


Fei Jun didn't need to question, he knew he had been chosen by the Vermilion Bird. But wasn't it said that those who failed would be forsaken by the Four Spirits?


Chapter 836: Taking Sides?