I Am the Holy Son of the Buddhist Sect, Yet I Cultivated Into a World-Destroying Blood Demon

My father is Fakong, a golden-bodied Arhat of the Buddhist faith, and my mother is Lianxin, a Venerable seated beneath Guanyin of the South Sea.

I should have been free of all worldly desires and devoted to saving all living beings.

But shortly after I was born, a bloodthirsty Asura abducted me and abandoned me in an Asura blood pool.

To survive, I had no choice but to attain the Dao through killing.

Who would have thought I had far more talent for killing than for chanting sutras?

In just a few decades, I cultivated into a blood Buddha of the apocalypse, a blood-robed monk and demon who strode across mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Just as I was preparing to wipe out the last ancient monastery, my birth parents, who were the very picture of compassion, came looking for me.