Human beings are as small as ants, but they long for the power of immortals.
They usurp the creation of heaven and earth and kill each other, but they regard them as cultivators.
They eat my flesh and blood, but they call me a monster.
And now, I finally crawled back from the fierce flames of revenge in hell.
I will hold on to my bones and flesh that have been eaten away and my body that has been mutilated by greedy people, and step by step back to the original path.
The "villain" who is so weak and sick and so enchanting × is not good at speaking and goes through fire and water for his attack.
Don't know when it will be updated