Chaos Spirit Emperor's Cold Dream Art

I, Yan Xingchen, an orphan suffering from heart disease, committed suicide in despair and was reborn into a world of practicing spiritual arts. In this life, his name is Helianlie and his courtesy name is Xingchen. The human race practices the spiritual path, but I changed to the chaotic path because of the malfunctioning pill. The war between humans and demons is not tolerated by the human race, and the demons are the ancestors. When tigers and tigers meet, where should I go? After twenty years of looking at the rights and wrongs of humans and demons in the world, in the end, I can only sing a cold dream to worship the souls of the dead. Sousuke: "Is it worth it for you to single-handedly stop the war between humans and demons? Do you regret it?" Me: "My body is like a fallen star and my soul is like dust. When I look back, no one can follow me. It's not as good as the mortal world where I drink wine and get drunk. I can eliminate evil and help the weak and never regret it." Zongsuke: "Who says no one is with you? You are the only one in this life."