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!

A Heaven's Authority's True Immortal fell, and the heavens and earth naturally sensed it, for even an ordinary Righteous True Immortal of Earthly Slaughter could trigger a response from the heavens and earth, let alone from Heaven's Authority.


Only to see the power of the Heavenly Authority surge, evolving into a river of slaughter spanning thousands of miles, with a light within the river. This light, once it appeared, instantly pierced through the Primordial Heavenly Realm.


This was the mourning Heavenly Authority announcing to the world that one of its Heaven's Authority's True Immortals had fallen.


Upon this phenomenon's emergence, not only did the other Heaven's Authority's True Immortals of the mourning Heavenly Authority turn pale with shock, but the Heaven's Authority's True Immortals of other Heavenly Authorities also showed slight changes in their expressions.


294, only change is unchangeable_2