Disciple, Blow Yourself Up!

In the cultivation world, people kill for treasures, and corpses lie abandoned in the wilderness, their souls lost and alone.

At every moment, countless people have their spirits scattered and their cultivation destroyed.

Faced with such a brutal world,

the young man narrowed his eyes, sensed that something was amiss, and slowly retreated behind the other disciples.

With no allies to rely on, he took advantage of his disciples' ability to resurrect endlessly.

The young man decided to take the suicidal-charge and pill-spamming tactics to the extreme!

Master, I've reached Foundation Establishment!

You only achieved a Human Dao foundation? And you have the nerve to say that?

And you! You dare call yourself a Golden Core cultivator with a mere ninth-grade golden core?

Forget it. Just blow yourselves up!

All of you, start over!

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