Since Feng Wudu proclaimed himself an immortal and ascended, he hadn't met another practitioner of the Ruthless Dao. The neighboring Sword Cultivator, Pill Cultivator, and Dual Cultivation groups were all full of talent, so Feng Wudu couldn't help stopping a junior who had just ascended to ask:
"May I ask, fellow immortal, why hasn't a practitioner of the Ruthless Dao ascended in nearly a hundred years?"
The immortal looked puzzled. "The Ruthless Dao? I didn't know that was real. According to the records, none of those who practiced it ever succeeded. In the end, eight out of ten were instead ensnared by love and ruined their cultivation. The Ruthless Dao disappeared from the world long ago."
Feng Wudu: "..."
A pack of useless fools.
To keep the Ruthless Dao from dying out, Feng Wudu decided to descend to the mortal realm and teach it himself. He was determined to make the Ruthless Dao great again.
Only, he couldn't figure out what curse had befallen the Ruthless Dao. As soon as he descended, he found himself surrounded by all kinds of outstanding people. The Demon Lord confessed his love for him, the Demon Emperor doted on him, and even the heirs of many immortal clans gazed at him with longing eyes.
Feng Wudu sneered and turned to the few disciples he'd just taken in. "Watch carefully. The first thing you do after coming ashore is cut down a scoundrel! Love will only slow the speed at which I draw my sword."
After dealing with the others, Feng Wudu turned to the disciples behind him, whose eyes were dark and unreadable, and fed them poison. "If any of you harbor filthy thoughts of defying your master, you'll die with your guts in knots."
The disciples: "??!!!!!"
The blurb's first version was screenshotted on May 3. Sending love~
Theme: Put an end to foolish romance. Stay rational, respect yourself, and love yourself.