There is an ancient demon king living in my Dantian.
They slaughtered my whole family and made me into a living coffin to imprison the demon lord. From then on, my practice was as slow as a turtle crawling, because 90% of my spiritual energy was used to strengthen the seal within the body.
Until I discovered that I could steal the origin of the Demon Lord to practice.
The demonic energy tempers the body, and the consciousness is like a knife! You are cultivating immortals, and I am cultivating demons!
When the immortals bully me and humiliate me, when the devil comes to visit me again.
I no longer run away. This time, I will take the initiative to unlock the seal and ask the "old neighbor" in my body:
"Do you want to figure it out? Lend me your power first!"
