I Entered the Path to Immortality at Sixty, and the Nine-Story Demon Pagoda Raises Great Demons

[Transmigration] [Mortal Cultivator] [Cautious Cultivation] [Farming and Business] [Beast Taming] [Corpse Raising] [Bloodline Evolution] [Starting Out in Old Age] [Lighthearted and Witty]

For sixty whole years after his Transmigration to the cultivation world, Lu Wangan set up a fortune-telling stall among mortals. With his silver tongue, he swindled and cheated, sparing neither young nor old. He never managed to cultivate immortality or take a wife, and had no savings. A complete loser from the start.

On the night of his sixtieth birthday, he gritted his teeth and went to a brothel. But in the midst of a cozy night of passion, he somehow drew qi into his body, and the nine-story miniature tower that had served as a pillow for sixty years suddenly clicked open.

The tower has nine levels, with one demon on each. Demons that enter the tower can evolve their bloodlines without limit.

Here are a few of its current residents: On the first floor, the Spirit-Sensing Mouse, once a thief of sacrificial fruit, can now detect a hundred poisons with a single sniff, and even see through the purity or corruption of people's hearts. On the second floor, the Silver-Armored Corpse crawled out of a mass grave and now takes blows for its master, as hard as iron. On the fourth floor, the Red-Flame Golden Lion, once king of a volcano, bristles whenever it sees that mouse.

Five more floors above them are still empty.

While others fight with magical treasures, he sends out beasts. If he can't win, he casts a fortune. If the omen is bad, he goes home for dinner.

The cultivation world has a saying: Better to offend a Nascent Soul cultivator than that old fortune-teller. He dares to predict anything, except what he keeps in his tower.

When all nine floors are occupied and nine Heavenly-Rank great demons emerge together, ask the heavens: who could possibly stand against them?