From the Start with Just a Bowl for Meals: Immortal Cultivation on Hell Difficulty

What, there’s the Old Lord too? The Dragon King of the Eastern Sea is here, and Guanyin as well. It won’t help. I still have to eat!

After transmigrating, I become an immortal, indestructible demon. I cultivate by eating: dirt, bugs, stones, even the ancestors buried in other people’s graves. Demons, monsters, immortals, gods: eating is what my whole life is about.

Ordinary food does nothing for me. Only the uncanny beings and demons in the darkness can satisfy my hunger.

Let me have a good meal. I have no magic, just a bowl.

No matter how powerful a demon is, it’s food to me.

It seems like everything in this uncanny world is food to me.

Don’t drag me back. I’m not full yet.

The feeling of eating makes me grow bigger and bigger. It’s as if I’ve gained their powers.

Why does this damned cycle seem endless? This world seems to have immortals.

I miss the human world so much. When can I go back?

All that’s left in this world is eating.

Hahahaha, what a juicy piece of meat. I should be able to get full this time.

Get in my bowl. I’m starving!

I’m human, not a demon. I just want to eat.

I’m going to eat you all. Become my nourishment!

I’m going to become an immortal. You all deserve to die.

If you kill her, I swear I’ll kill you all.