Psychiatric Cultivator: I Have No Morals

A useless person who has been looked down upon, but a tool with extraordinary talents, lingering in the corner of the sect. Everyone thought that he would be crushed by the times like an ant, but they didn't know that he was dormant, refining all the malice and pain in the world. When "morality" becomes a shackle that binds the weak, he will crush it with his own hands. So what if once you become a madman, you will be the enemy of the whole world? I am smiling to the sky from my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact! Let's see how the mentally ill protagonist changes his destiny against the will of heaven, tramples on his former enemies, uses his immoral body to reverse the world, reaches the top of the immortal path, and makes the whole world tremble for him!