Demon Cultivator: I Can Forcibly Absorb the Energy and Blood of Living Beings

The spiritual fire burns three hundred lives, and all it turns into ashes and scatters like dust. The young man returned to life at the place of death, and his blood and bones condensed into a monument of hatred. When the old Taoist from the barren mountains arrives, he does not ask about immortals or demons, only asks for revenge. There is no way to return to the netherworld, and the blood debt must be paid with blood.