Cultivating Immortality Starting in Prison

With one hand, I can destroy a heavenly kingdom. Immortal Kings are mere ants.

Whether you are a Heavenly Emperor who founded an unrivaled dynasty, a legend undefeated for millennia and without peer, or a master schemer who treats the world as a board and all living beings as pieces, you will fall beneath my sword.

“When bugs start jumping out into the open, it means the shadows are already too crowded to hold them.”

If Heaven gives you a chance and you do not take it, you will bring trouble upon yourself.

If the moment comes and you do not seize it, disaster will befall you.

The blood on my sword has yet to cool, and another soul will fall beneath my horse!