They Pushed Me Too Far, So I Slaughtered a Village and Set Foot on the Immortal Path

“You're the only outsider in the whole village. Who else are we supposed to bully? Why would we pick on our own people?”

Staring at the unfamiliar villagers of Faceless Village, Li Ming could hardly believe it...

Late at night, Li Ming walked into the depths of the village with a sinister grin. Screams rang out one after another...

A loser is a loser wherever he goes. A genius never needs to prove himself!

“But wait! If geniuses have their own path, does that mean losers can't have one of their own?”

Being a coward isn't shameful. Staying alive is victory.

After transmigrating into a fantasy world, he was as insignificant as a stray dog by the roadside, with no aptitude for cultivating immortality. Even staying alive was hard. The immortal sects had no use for losers!

Cultivators who considered themselves superior, a brutal imperial regime, and Li Ming, who had transmigrated into a farming family... He accepted his fate, but fate seemed unwilling to leave him alone...

Rejected by sect after sect, all he wanted was to live out his days as a coward, but fate always picks on the unfortunate.

At the summit of the Forbidden City: “Village Chief, do you think being an emperor is really that captivating?”

At the summit of the immortal sects: “Village Chief! Be honest, does this count as making the whole village rich?”

Feeling the boundless demonic aura behind him, the village chief slowly replied, “Demon Lord, you must be joking again!”