Heaven and earth are pastures, and all living things are like cud dogs.
The celestial light is so bright that it cannot illuminate the devil's heart, and the ghost spirit is so dense that it cannot hide its gluttony and greed.
The monks in this world draw the energy of the pure spirit, accept the evil spirits of the netherworld, seek longevity and freedom, and strive for a chance of immortality.
As everyone knows, immortals are not immortals, ghosts are not ghosts, and the so-called Taoist and magical powers are just fodder for fattening lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
Li Guichen was born in the Li family and grew up in Xuanming. Great talent, but a heart as cold as iron.
He had seen through early: the family strife was a show, the immortal sect's mercy was a lie, and the rampant ghosts were a trap!
In this world, there is only one naked truth - the essence of life! The origin of all living things, the ladder for the strong to ascend to heaven.
Fairies and ghosts conspired to direct the "catastrophe of heaven and earth" and regarded the common people as leeks, harvesting them mercilessly one crop after another!
That being the case, why should we follow the rules? Why be hypocritical?
"Everything is material, only profit can be eternal!" Li Guichen saw through the scam with cold eyes, and there was no more shackles in his heart.
He doesn't want to be a leek waiting to be harvested, he wants to be a shepherd holding a sickle! Reversal of immortal power, steal ghost magic, set up killing formations, cause disasters, seize creation between blood and fire, refine life marrow on the bones of living beings!
Sect? Can be slaughtered! Aristocratic family? Can be destroyed! Immortal envoy? Huntable! Ghost general? Can be cooked!
In the huge web woven by fairies and ghosts, he stalks like a poisonous spider and hunts like a hungry wolf.
Calculating every step of the way and taking lives every step of the way, just to firmly hold the supreme "harvest authority" in his own hands.
The world calls immortals and praises ghosts, but he sneers. Immortal Lord? Ghost Emperor? Is it a fairy or a ghost? It's just a dog competing for food on the plate!
Use sentient beings as fuel, burn your own body, and achieve the thing that makes immortals and ghosts tremble - the Life-Feeding Immortal Lord!
