I’m the Heaven’s Chosen Villain, but I’ve Become the Righteous Ancestor

I woke up to find myself the Supreme Overlord of the Demon Realm, with the Dragon Clan’s saintess kneeling at my feet, eager to lick my toes.

The System shouted frantically, “Maintain your villainous image!”

But I was really tired. I just wanted to slack off.

Watching the three great Demon Generals trembling on their knees, I decided to pass this hot potato along with a game of rock-paper-scissors. The honest, down-to-earth Earth Demon General won the title of Demon King.

I hid in the mortal realm and founded the Carefree Sect, taking in a group of eccentric disciples.

I slacked off while teaching them, but somehow my disciples rose to greatness and made me a beacon of righteousness.

As the entire cultivation world fought tooth and nail for a chance to join the Carefree Sect, I sat with my feet up, sipping tea. “Honestly, I just want to be a good person.”