Don't Call Me an Immortal, I Cultivate the Demonic Dao

(A madman cultivates immortality, anti-cliché, not invincible, no System, not a power fantasy. Read with caution if that's not your thing.)

My name is Zhou Yi. I've been locked up in a psychiatric hospital for eight years.

Whenever I dream, I enter a world of immortal cultivation called the Continent of Ashen Abyss.

It's a place of bones as far as the eye can see, where people eat one another and staying alive is worse than dying.

I've been dismembered, hunted, and buried alive there, waking up every time I die.

Everyone says there are no immortals in that world, and that I'm simply sick.

Until a prehistoric stone tablet bearing my portrait was unearthed.

It turns out I'd been there billions of years ago.

(Nine Nether realms: Sense Fiends, Temper Bones, Condense Core, Nether Soul, Desolation, Shatter the Dao, Refine Demons, Defy Fate, True Demon, Nine Nether)

(Orthodox realms: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Void Refining, Body Integration, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence, True Immortal)