I'm a Cultivation Maniac, Childhood Friend, What Kind of Loser Are You?

This is an era when everyone cultivates immortality, gods and demons dance together, and humans and monsters coexist. The original body was so enraged by the words “We’re just friends” that it died on the spot, giving Shen Che the chance to transmigrate and be reborn. He has endured the ups and downs of life, great suffering and hardship, but has never experienced the youth and passion of “those fleeting years.” “Some people are already dead at twenty, while others are still discovering life’s possibilities at seventy. Some spend their whole lives not knowing what they want, while others become obsessed with one thing, simple and stubborn, right up to old age. Staying true to yourself may not bring results, and persistence and hard work may not lead to success. When you look back one day, will your heart be broad, or full of regret? May moonlight scatter through the misty dawn, may the breeze sweep across the shimmering flower-covered banks, may lanterns shine like daylight along ten miles of long streets. May you and I live without regrets, unbound by love, seeking only immortality...” At the Xuan Alliance tournament, when the gentle, easygoing youth cast aside his usual quiet demeanor and stood on the stage with unrestrained swagger, only then did the geniuses, monsters, and everyone else realize in shock that a young demon king had risen against the heavens, crushing all his enemies!