After Raising the Villain, He Keeps Trying to Defy His Master

Xihe Immortal Venerable was the greatest zither cultivator in the immortal realm. A red beauty mark rested between his brows, and he was always wrapped in loose, flowing robes.

His eyes were like the clear moon, his figure like drifting clouds. He was cool and elegant, peerless beneath the heavens.

Countless immortals lingered on Qiyun Mountain, hoping to win his favor,

but the only one in the Immortal Venerable's eyes was the disciple he'd brought back from the mortal world.

The mortal had crippled meridians, was blind and deaf, and had a scrawny frame covered in dark skin. His face was pitted with sores and acne.

When the Immortal Venerable took his hand, it was like a pure lotus tainted with mud: dirty and jarring.

But the Immortal Venerable did not disdain him.

He healed his face and mended his bones, raising the foul creature he'd dug out of the muck into one of the finest young celestial officials in heaven.

The immortals all said that such an evil thing would never again threaten the heavenly court.

But then, on that very day, Xihe Immortal Venerable died in heaven.

His death was horrific. His divine bones shattered, and his golden divine essence became a river of stars across the sky.

The obedient, gentle young man who had always nestled in Xihe Immortal Venerable's arms had blood-red eyes. With a red-tasseled spear in hand, he stormed the thirty-third heaven, defeated the eighty-eight generals of the heavenly realm, and aimed his spearhead at the Jade Emperor's throat.

Covered in blood, he thrust his spear through the firmament.

"You killed him for the sake of the world. Then I'll slaughter the whole world for his sake!"

Note: Before starting the novel, I'll refine and adjust things based on the outline. I'm not sure what the final version will look like yet. For now, this is just a simple idea.

Theme: Keep striving to improve.