Horror Revival: All My Disciples Are Players

After transmigrating to a world of cultivation, Ye Xiaotian thought his life was finally about to take off. But he never expected to encounter a major upheaval as soon as he joined the sect.

The sect leader and its experts were successively slain by terrifying powerhouses who had awakened from their slumber, and the remaining disciples scattered like birds and beasts.

He had thought his promising life was about to come crashing down, but everything changed when Blind Elder tossed him the sect leader's jade token and made him the sect leader.

When the Fourth Calamity descended upon this cultivation plane, the unchanging world of cultivation was thrown into an uproar.

“Do the disciples of the Wuji Sect have no moral boundaries? They don't even spare the elderly!”

“Don't even mention the elderly. To them, old folks are just walking bundles of loot. They've robbed me four times this month already.”

“Fellow cultivators, you used to act like lofty masters, getting older and older. What's happened to you now?”

Faced with this fellow cultivator who had just emerged from seclusion, his former friends all chose to say nothing. That is, until he ran into the Wuji Sect's disciples.

“Dear young friends! Could you leave me one pair of underwear to cover my shame?!! Sob, sob...”

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