Laying Low in the Beastly Demon Sect, I Make Righteous Fairies My Cultivation Cauldrons

After transmigrating to the cultivation world, Jiang Xuan accidentally ended up in the Tianyan Sacred Sect, a den of beasts.

To survive in this perilous place, Jiang Xuan did everything he could, but still fell victim to the schemes of one beast after another.

Fortunately, Jiang Xuan could turn back time. Every time he did, he could claim the treasures and cultivation from his previous life, and even awaken a random talent.

Before long, the beasts of the Tianyan Sacred Sect began to grow confused.

A new disciple suddenly started delivering aphrodisiac pills to the Hehuan Peak, planting bone-corroding grass all around the entrance to the Discipline Hall, and eagerly helping the Sword Tomb Elder polish his life-bound flying sword.

Only Jiang Xuan knew that the pills were laced with Immortal-Falling Powder, a lightning-attracting formation was buried beneath the bone-corroding grass, and the flying sword had already been swapped for a fake coated in soul poison.

To cultivate, he pulled out a red-hot iron rod right in front of a righteous immortal maiden.

“Come on, choose me or this fire poker.”

After living through several lifetimes, he finally understood: if you want to survive among beasts, you have to be even more beastly than they are!

When the Sacred Sect’s centennial ceremony began, Jiang Xuan set off all his hidden traps, and the entire Demon Sect exploded:

“Damn it, which one of us is actually the beast here?!”