After failing to ascend, the Demon Venerable Yan Yi, who had entered the demonic path to cultivate the Dao, opened his eyes again and found himself a newborn baby.
The good news: He still had his innate demon bones.
The bad news: He was born into an immortal sect.
The Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes. The Demon Venerable pondered. The Demon Venerable was itching to act.
But the sect's rules were strict.
His demon bones were ruthlessly suppressed on his second day of life.
The mighty Demon Venerable Yan, once a ruler of the eight corners of the world, could only pout and wail in frustration, his eyes brimming with tears.
Fine. Fine! Just you wait, cultivation world!
Once his cultivation was complete, the first thing he'd do was carve out immortal bones and stew them in soup!
A gentleman can wait ten years to take revenge! One word from the Demon Venerable, and all four wildernesses would tremble!!
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The human realm had two great sects: Penglai and Crane Island.
The sect master of Crane Island had a child late in life. The boy had a handsome, beautiful face, like an immortal child descended to earth, and everyone in the sect doted on him and protected him.
The little darling was bold and carefree. He spent his days chasing chickens and dogs, skipping class to go shopping one day and disrupting the sect's selection trials the next. He knew every trick in the book when it came to having fun, but he just wouldn't practice cultivation.
Outsiders all said that Crane Island's strongest second-generation cultivator was probably a lost cause!
But Crane Island had a tradition of fiercely protecting its own, so nobody dared say anything to the little darling or the island's cultivators to their faces.
After all, if the insult got back to them, even Crane Island's immortal cranes would viciously peck at you!
But so what?
Just wait and see! That arrogant good-for-nothing was bound to suffer sooner or later!
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For generations, Crane Island had guarded a secret of the cultivation world.
No one expected that when the secret came to light, the once preeminent immortal sect would suddenly become a foreign race of villains whom everyone wanted dead!
The battle raged for three days and three nights.
When the rabble reached the mountain before the sect, the good-for-nothing second-generation cultivator who had been missing for days was standing on the summit with a sword in hand, looking down at them as if they were ants.
With a single sword strike, the immortal lord leading them fell dead.
A chilling intent that made souls tremble hung in his eyes. His voice rang lightly through the entire valley.
“Those who invade my Crane Island shall be beheaded, ”
“Every last one of them!”
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The immortal sect of Crane Island has strict rules.
But to Lu Yan, reborn into this world, it was no longer the cold, arrogant cultivation sect and aristocratic clan he had read about in a novel.
It was his home.
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Reading guide:
1. Not orthodox cultivation, not a typical power fantasy. Lots of doting, everyday life in the early chapters, and a great many original settings.
2. The bottom is adored by everyone, but the top is already set. It's the senior brother, so don't ship the wrong pair.
3. Peace & loveeeeee~
4. More to be added if I think of anything.
Theme: Love can break down prejudice