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!

"Has the vortex only recently changed?" Tan Shuchang pondered as his mentor's voice suddenly rang out.


Upon hearing these words, Tan Shuchang's eyes flickered with a trace of surprise. Despite his astonishment, he promptly did as instructed.


It took him only a few breaths' time to traverse the cliffside.


Then, the voice of Shuchang's Ancient Immortal Ancestor sounded once more, "You Quan, Feng He has been reincarnated just beyond the cliff. Since you are there, it seems you are fated with Feng He. In that case, take Feng He as your disciple! Once the deed is done, come to Tianchang Palace and take away the seven-colored palaces that have appeared, refining them as you go."


"Yes, Master!" Tan Shuchang immediately replied. He hadn't expected his second senior sister to have completed her reincarnation so soon after her fall; it seems she truly was the favorite disciple of their master.


267, "Top of the list" is here, but no reward given_2