Hey, So What If I Follow the Demonic Path?

Whoosh! A flash of sword light streaked by, and Jiang Yang's head went flying. But Jiang Yang didn't care in the slightest. Even as his head flew through the air, his expression remained calm and unruffled. His headless body was still under his control. He reached out, grabbed his head, and brought it back. Holding it in front of his chest, Jiang Yang gleefully turned it to admire himself from another angle. Hey, even from a different angle, even without my head, I still look like a real tough guy! “Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Seeing Jiang Yang casually holding his own head and admiring it after having it sliced off, the cultivator was practically dumbstruck. “What kind of monster are you? You can't possibly be human!” “Heh, a mere fatal wound is nothing to worry about.” Jiang Yang grinned, lifted his head, and pressed it back onto his neck. Two breaths later, Jiang Yang felt his neck. His head, which had just been sliced off, was back in place, and the wound was already healing rapidly. The cultivator across from him stared in utter astonishment, so terrified that he could barely speak coherently. “You must have cultivated some demonic technique! You're a demon cultivator!” “Heh, if you say so, then I guess I am. So what if I'm a demon cultivator?” With that, Jiang Yang threw a punch, and the world was finally quiet. After transmigrating into a chaotic age plagued by demons and monsters, Jiang Yang starts out as a blood-furnace for a demonic cultivator. But through his own efforts, he breaks through one predicament after another, rises to the top, and achieves immortality. Everyone, I've gotten this strong through my own hard work... and adding points!!