After Becoming the Demon Lord, I Turned Myself In to the Nation

[Patriotic + Feel-Good Story + No Romance + Ensemble Cast + Nation-Building]

Lin Xiaoman was an upstanding young woman from a good family, and on her twentieth birthday, she was hit by a car while crossing the street.

But three minutes later, she got back up and crawled around in a grotesque, twisted fashion in full view of everyone.

No one knew that during those three minutes, she had spent three years as a Demon Venerable in the Cultivation Realm.

Today was the life-or-death moment when the righteous cultivators of the Immortal Realm besieged the demon clan, and yet Hu Hansan had returned to the modern world.

Lin Xiaoman: “Waaah, Mom, I'm scared! Help!”

Her mom: “Don't be scared. Stay behind me.”

The righteous cultivators of the Immortal Realm: “You say these people, all over six feet tall, with eight-pack abs and impossibly good looks, wearing matching colorful outfits and identical short haircuts, carrying strange weapons and moving with military precision, are foot soldiers from your demon clan? Why do I feel like they're even more righteous than us righteous cultivators?”

Lin Xiaoman: “Ah, is that not allowed? What's Mom's is mine, isn't it? And what's mine belongs to the demon clan!”

The nations of Blue Star: “You say this gray gas is the latest energy source you acquired in outer space? Just a tiny amount can not only be used to make powerful weapons, but can also power all kinds of machines and replace oil and natural gas? And this energy only responds to people from Huaxia?”

Her mom: “That's right. My daughter gave it to me. Isn't she filial? And there's glowing grass, pigs that can talk, and pills that keep you from getting hungry or gaining weight for half a month... I tell her I don't want them, but she insists on giving them to me. What a worry!”