I Failed to Assassinate the Young Demon God

A Wu had only just taken human form when she became a casualty of the war between gods and demons. For a thousand years, the cultivation world had been relentlessly suppressed by a powerful Demon Venerable, leaving it utterly humiliated. And the Tu Shan spirit fox clan had chosen the wrong side, betraying the Demon Venerable halfway through the conflict and earning the Demon Realm’s frenzied revenge. The beautiful, secluded immortal mountain was now a silent expanse of charred bones. A Wu had thought she would perish like all her kin, her spirit extinguished in an instant, without even feeling pain. But the Demon God drew her into his bedchamber, and before the sleeping Demon Queen, curled his fingers into claws and gouged out her fox heart while she was still alive. * Only after A Wu died did she learn that she had an extraordinary gift: she was a perfect vessel for nurturing someone else’s heart. She was reborn five hundred years in the past as the only daughter of the sect leader of the most powerful cultivation sect of the day. Feted and adored, she lived in splendor, until the true heroine arrived at the sect’s gates, dressed all in white and humbly asking about the path to immortality, with an adorable little bundle in tow whose face was thoroughly sour. * A Wu resolved that in this life, she would be a truly wicked person and nip the future Demon Venerable, who would one day conquer heaven and earth, in the bud. * Ling Xiao had never hated a woman so much. She was kind to everyone else, but never smiled at him. Whether he was good or evil, demon or god, an impassable gulf would always lie between them.