The Path of Slaughter

Across the vast land of Jiuzhou, there are countless beautiful stories, as well as all kinds of wondrous and strange cultivation books. There is the Daoist art of purity and non-action, the Buddhist way of solemn grandeur, the cruel and ruthless arts of the demonic path, and the eerie, unpredictable witchcraft of Nanjiang and the ghost arts of the Nine Netherworlds. Where did the Zhu Xian Sword come from? Why was it imbued with such immense resentment? Who hid the Heavenly Emperor's Netherstone in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, and what legends surround it? The true secrets of ghost cultivation have reappeared in the world. The descendants of the Jiuli roar in the far south, seemingly unwilling to fade into obscurity. Deep in the wilderness, countless asura and vengeful ghosts roar in the valleys, crashing against the Mingwang Seal again and again...

The crisp autumn wind gently swept across this land, carrying away the last green leaf. At the foot of the towering Qingyun Mountain, a man dressed in hemp clothing caught the falling leaf and murmured, "Autumn is here again, Xiao Hui."

A beauty dances on the Moon-Watching Terrace, her graceful figure shaming the waning moon. Bai Su…

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.