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!

The Blood Sea nurtured a world, fostering a breathtaking opportunity for creation, opening unprecedented paths, leading straight to Heaven's Authority's Extreme.


Tan Shuchang, already situated within the Blood Sea World, had an exceptionally calm expression. This was something he had anticipated all along.


After sensing the incredible power of creation that this vast Blood Sea possessed, many thoughts surfaced in Tan Shuchang's mind.


However, after contemplating for a moment, Tan Shuchang suppressed all of his thoughts and started considering other matters.


Because next, the most critical issue was how to define this Blood Sea World.


This encompassed the final form of this world.


If defined as utterly evil and nefarious, this Blood Sea World would attract the filthiest of things from this world and even beyond, until the entire Blood Sea World conformed to this definition.


285, I left a back door for you.