The Demon Lord Becomes a Cat in His Archenemy's Home

Jiang Zhao'an was once a cultivator. Tired of fighting and killing, he retreated to Mount Nan, where he grew and gathered medicinal herbs, treating the sick and saving lives. He wanted nothing more than to be an ordinary doctor. But whether cultivators or mortals, everyone under heaven knew this: There was an immortal on Mount Nan. Not only did he have a handsome, ethereal face like an immortal, he also had an immortal's medical skills and kind heart. One day, the immortal Jiang Zhao'an found a tabby cat with black cloud patterns around its neck at the rarely visited summit of Mount Nan. Thirty thousand years ago, Zhong Ao had a name that resounded throughout the cultivation world. The Profound Wasteland Demon Lord. He also had an accomplishment remembered by every cultivator and recorded in the annals of cultivation history: He lasted three moves against Immortal Master Daowei. He was no match for him, and was ultimately sealed in Chaos. Those three moves became Zhong Ao's obsession. For thirty thousand years in Chaos, he gritted his teeth and repeated that name every day, hoping only to return to the world and avenge his humiliation. At last, he escaped Chaos and headed for Mount Nan. There he saw Jiang Zhao'an in green robes, a bamboo basket on his back, gazing at him from afar. The power that had broken through Chaos went out of control. The name he'd gritted his teeth over and repeated countless times for thirty thousand years turned into a single sound when he opened his mouth: "Meow~" Chaos opened, and the Profound Wasteland Demon Lord returned to the world. The current leader of the immortal path fled in a panic and rushed to Mount Nan in the middle of the night, warning the retired Jiang Zhao'an to watch out for the Demon Lord's revenge. After all, the Demon Lord was vicious, cruel, and utterly merciless... But Jiang Zhao'an was lying lazily on a bamboo chair, basking in the sun, paying no attention. The tabby cat on his lap, meanwhile, kneaded his thigh and glared over viciously. Zhong Ao: You'd better keep your eyes open even when meditating for the rest of your life! Theme: Give up fighting and killing, and embrace great love for all under heaven.