I Will Not Become an Immortal

What doesn't kill me, I'll make kill me. There's no other reason. I cultivate a special Dao that lets me inherit all the cultivation of whoever kills me. My senior brother tortured me to death for his green-tea junior sister. I put on a relieved smile and said, “I don't blame you.” My husband, a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, wanted to kill his wife to prove his Dao. I wiped away nonexistent tears and cried, “Husband, I'm willing.” After all, getting this much cultivation is just too satisfying.