After the Great Emperor Died, the Immortal Realm Begged Me to Be His Successor

I transmigrated as the head of a fallen immortal sect. I was the only one left in the sect, and we were three hundred years behind on rent. With eviction from the mountain gate looming, I hung my master's memorial tablet by the entrance and prepared to flee in the middle of the night. But the next day, an Immortal Emperor covered in blood knelt before the mountain gate. "I beg you, senior, to take charge and inherit my Tianyuan Sacred Land!" I was stunned, and the surprises didn't stop there. An ancient great demon wanted me to become the Demon Emperor, an ancient sword immortal begged me to inherit the Way of the Sword, and even a giant of the demonic path knelt and begged me to take over the Demon Sect. It turned out my sect had once been the "graveyard" of the Myriad Worlds, and I was the sole inheritor of every forbidden existence. They all had just one request: Please, don't die!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.