Become the Demon Lord: Three Hundred Years of Sign-In Training

I believe the true essence of magic can be summed up in four words: doing whatever one pleases.

It doesn't look like the Demonic Path at all, so why is it described as so chivalrous?

Is there something seriously wrong with this Demonic Sect? Instead of going out to collect materials to make the Human Emperor Banner, everyone is killing each other every day.

Does the author have some misunderstanding about the word "demon"? 😥 There's absolutely no trace of the style of "Demonic Daoist" in the book.

You're not a demon, are you? A demon is selfish, impatient for quick results in cultivation, and scheming and plotting to achieve their goals. You kill an enemy and then feel sympathy, and you argue with a Buddhist cultivator. What's even more absurd is that the entire sect is like this—friendly and kind. Joining this sect requires incredibly high moral standards.

Perhaps I'm being a bit nitpicky, but in the first chapter, the protagonist, who is qualified to be forcibly pushed into the competition for the true disciples—and who would become the master of a hall if he won—is actually only an outer disciple? Shouldn't he at least be given an inner disciple status? Or does this book only have outer disciples and true disciples?

In my opinion, the Demon Lord is someone who refuses to help those in need and harms others without benefiting himself. The author portrays the Demon Lord as someone who draws his sword to help those in distress.

How can you call yourself a demon if you don't kill a few ordinary passersby while practicing your magic?

The only problem is that it fully exposes the hypocrisy, arrogance, and domineering nature of the righteous path. Of course, it also touches on the master-disciple relationship, the talent and abilities of ordinary disciples, and the sense of belonging within the middle sect.

In my personal opinion, only the Great Immortal Venerable deserves the title of "Demon".