Demon Lord of Supreme Bliss: From Mine Slave to Ruler of Ten Thousand Demons

Survive! Cultivating Dual Cultivation Demonic Arts in a Demon’s Lair! Wu Mazi hid among a pile of corpses, pretending to be dead. The horrific destruction of the immortal sect and the demonic sect’s massacre overlapped before his eyes. Only one thought remained in his mind: survive, even if it meant becoming something less than human. Who would have thought that searching a corpse would turn up a scroll of dual cultivation demonic arts? He was just about to scoff at it when he spotted the words: “To master this art, one must first indulge in women…” He glanced at the bewitching demoness in the distance, then at the cultivation manual in his arms. His pockmarked face twisted. What the hell, was this a way to survive or a way to die?! Years later, the leader of the immortal path trembled beneath his feet. “Fiend, you’ve disgraced the immortal women of my sect!” Wu Jie picked at his ear and grinned, his pockmarked face beaming. “Let me correct you. They’re my immortal women now.”