This world doesn't allow me to practice cultivation and labels me a scumbag, thereby crucifying me in the quagmire of mortals.
They thought it was a humiliation, but little did they know that it was an opportunity for awakening.
As long as I conquer one more woman, the will of heaven to kill me will become stronger;
The harder the pursuit, the stronger I become!
Ten years later...
I stand on the ruins at the end of the world:
Underfoot are the crumbling laws, and behind you is the devastated sky.
I lit a cigarette and looked at the crumbling thunder in the sky, with a smile on my lips——
In this game, will I die first, or will this damn world collapse first?
Fuck ordinary people, since heaven can't tolerate me, then I will become an immortal and die to this day!
