Jade Brocade Sword

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult.
Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality.
Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation.
Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year.
Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games...
Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station...
......
Years later.
"You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice."
The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question.
The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry."
"You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

With the deployment of Jieke Group forces, a massive military contingent of eighty thousand entered the northern forests, engaging in battle with six warlord factions.


In the forest, Jiasa Mountain calmly pulled the trigger of his rifle. A bullet pierced the forehead of a warlord soldier hidden in the bushes, planning an ambush.


He fired again, and two warlord soldiers ambushing from a tree fell headlong.


The next moment, Jiasa Mountain rolled swiftly; several bullets hit the spot where he had just stood.


Jiasa Mountain returned fire, his bullets sweeping accurately across, accompanied by screams, and a hand grenade flew past, eventually bringing everything back to silence amidst the smoke.


Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Jiasa Mountain replaced his magazine and picked up his radio to report, "Cleared thirteen warlord soldiers, please report on the remaining enemy movements."


After a few seconds, a voice came through the radio.


Chapter 284: The Village