The Demon Lord Seeks the Dao

Sang Qishi committed countless wicked deeds, until eight clans joined forces and killed him beneath the Boundless Formation. Cui Wujin came through the blood and thunder, trapped his soul inside a cauldron, turned him into a ghost puppet, and enslaved him for a hundred years. Sang Qishi fought until his soul nearly dispersed to kill Cui Wujin. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to a thousand years earlier. Back then, his friends and family were still alive, and he had yet to become the great demon everyone wanted dead. His enemies were all still alive, too. Given a second life, he would not only destroy the eight clans, but also tear Cui Wujin limb from limb and grind his bones to dust. As fate would have it, Cui Wujin lost a duel, and Sang Qishi stabbed him in the back. He failed to kill him, but Cui Wujin lost his memories. The once arrogant and brutal Demon Lord looked at him in confusion. "Who are you?" Looking at the Demon Lord, whose cultivation was still intact but whose expression was utterly innocent, Sang Qishi came up with a vicious scheme and grinned. "My name is Sang Panfeng, the senior disciple of Wushi Sect. Your name is Cui Sheng, and you are my... master." The gentle-looking young man seemed unconvinced, but then Sang Qishi tenderly pulled him into his arms. Could a single life ever repay a century of suffering as a ghost puppet? He would make Cui Wujin suffer every torment, then turn him into a ghost puppet for a thousand years after his death. But the longer he kept up the act, the more things seemed to go wrong. Cui Wujin obeyed his every order, taught him everything he knew, and cared for him in every way. Just as the former Blood Demon Ancestor, in an unprecedented fit of mercy, was preparing to let him live a few more days, the God of Slaughter struck first. The Soul-Shattering Chains writhed and flew amid roaring flames, and the corpses of the eight clans piled up beneath their feet. Sang Qishi was yanked by the black chain around his neck as the man on the throne grinned with a sinister, ghostly air. "My disciple, you were given a second life, so how are you still such a soft-hearted good-for-nothing?" Sang Qishi knelt at his knees, furious enough to spit up a mouthful of black blood. That *damned* lunatic! From then on, Sang Qishi added a new rule to his cultivation goals: Kill your master to attain the Dao. Cunning and vicious bottom (Sang Qishi) x Crazy God of Slaughter top (Cui Wujin) Blurb screenshotted on 2021.9.27 Theme: Work hard and leave no regrets