Since Heaven Does Not Reward Hard Work, I Shall Fall to Demondom and Become Supreme

He gave his life to save his fellow disciples, only to be betrayed and robbed, abandoned at the bottom of a pitch-black mine, and die with hatred in his heart!

Only on the brink of death did Lin Xiu understand that in this world of cultivation, where the strong prey on the weak, the belief he had held in his past life, that hard work would always be rewarded, was nothing but a complete joke! What people called kindness was merely a tool the powerful used to exploit fools!

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to five years earlier, when he had first entered the immortal sect.

Beyond the window, the morning light was faint. His junior brother Zhang Fan, a so-called genius who was slick-tongued and adept at cutting corners, was whistling as he went to claim credit that was never his.

Looking at everything so familiar, Lin Xiu smiled, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.

If following the rules had never brought him justice,

if kindness had brought him nothing but betrayal,

if the Heavenly Way was already corrupt and unjust,

then he would tear away this mask of hypocrisy and shatter these useless shackles!

In this life, he would seize opportunities, cultivate demonic arts, and command life and death!

Hypocrite? He would rip off your mask!

Enemy? He would crush your cultivation foundation!

Those who had bullied him, humiliated him, or betrayed him in the past would all be wiped out!

"The Heavenly Way doesn't reward hard work?"

"Then I'll become a demon with my own body and make myself the supreme lord!"

"Let the immortals and Buddhas of the myriad heavens see who the true rules belong to!"