In Wushan Town, the poorest town in the Canglan Realm, Chu Mo knelt in front of his parents' graves, digging his knuckles into his palms. Three years ago, the monks of Canglan Sect took away the thousand-year-old blood spirit grass that my father had protected with his life in the name of "doing justice for heaven". My mother died of grief. When he was collecting herbs on a cliff, he was pushed down by his fellow disciples. When he was about to die, the cluster of red and black flames beating in the crevices of the rock burst into the sea of consciousness——
"My child, are you willing to use your heart's blood as a guide to burn out this hypocritical way of heaven?"
When Chu Mo entered the world of immortal cultivation with the Burning Sky Demonic Flame, he discovered that the orthodox orthodoxy of the so-called "Nine Heavens Immortal Realm" was full of lies about the law of the jungle. They said that demon cultivators must be killed, so he let the demonic flames burn into a scorching sun in his Dantian; they said that obsession was an obstacle, but he decided to use the hatred of his relatives as a blade to cut open the curtain of the fairy gate.
"What you are cultivating is sanctimony, I am cultivating the burning heart. When the demonic flames burn through the thirty-third heaven, all the worlds will see clearly - who is hiding the man-eating fangs under the immortal clothes!" From the embers of mortals to the demonic flames burning the sky, Chu Mo stepped on the rules of the immortal realm in every step, using the "demon" they defined to cultivate the strongest "Tao". This is not a cool article about changing one's fate against the will of heaven, but how an ant crushed by the righteous path used his bones and blood as firewood to burn the entire hypocritical world of immortality into a new path to immortality.
