The Fake Heiress with a Terminal Illness Keeps the Demon Lord Alive by Raising Him in the Cloud

Shen Qingchan was diagnosed with late-stage osteosarcoma and kicked out by her wealthy family at the same time. She had only enough savings to buy an urn for her ashes.

She planned to livestream for her final ninety days and then wait to die, but she unexpectedly downloaded a cultivation game.

In the game, Xie Jiushi, once the exalted first disciple of the Sword Sect, had his bones dug out and his tendons severed. He was tossed to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss like a dead dog, left to die.

Feeling they were kindred spirits, she spent six yuan on a first-time top-up to feed him immortal dew, then sixty-eight yuan to bring down heavenly lightning for him.

Watching the blood-soaked young man on the screen, she typed: "Stay alive. We'll talk after that."

At the bottom of the abyss, Xie Jiushi kowtowed heavily, his eyes bloodshot. "May I ask the Divine One's name, and where should Jiushi make offerings to you?"

Then Shen Qingchan was driven to the brink by the true heiress and her followers, and the sky in the real world suddenly split open. A red-robed Sword Venerable wreathed in demonic energy tore through the void, dropped to one knee, and kissed her ailing, broken body. "O Divine One, your believer Xie Jiushi has come too late..."

But would the sects and enemies who had once driven Xie Jiushi to desperation really let the matter rest?