Dreaming Through Many Cold Autumns

Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator?
After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…

Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!

"What's the matter?" Tan Shuchang didn't understand. 


Upon hearing this, Wind Bell Immortal repeated the matter, and after listening, Tan Shuchang, having experienced such events several times before, was somewhat accustomed to them and thus appeared very calm. 


The diaries he had written before had inexplicably manifested, appearing near the cultivation site of the True Immortal! 


"How can Junior Brother Dong not know?" Tan Shuchang's fellow sect member asked somewhat unexpectedly. 


However, before Tan Shuchang could speak, Wind Bell Immortal said, "If one is in seclusion near the Ancient Immortal Ancestor, these diaries do not manifest. Many of my junior brothers are unaware of this." 


265, many followers have fallen, truly worthy of the title "Demon Ancestor"!_3