Hell Has Arrived? As a Great Demon Cultivator, I Can’t Help but Laugh

In 2045, Hell descended. Countries around the world lost nearly half their territory, while countless monsters watched from the shadows.

Yan Li, a demonic cultivator of immense power from the Cangyuan Continent, transmigrated to this world. Looking at the grotesque monsters in Hell, he silently turned his gaze to the Hundred Souls Banner he had just finished refining.

“If I sacrifice these biochemically enhanced humans, the Hundred Souls Banner should advance into a Ten Thousand Souls Banner. And… there are so many humanoid monsters, packed together in a vast sea. A banner holding ten trillion souls might not be a dream after all.”

“That monster is incredibly powerful. If I refine it into a Heavenly Soul Demon Corpse…”

“Oh heavens, there’s a monster here tens of millions of meters tall. The blood in its body could probably flood an entire city. Kill it and harvest its blood to cultivate the Boundless Sea of Blood Demon Rakshasa Scripture. It’s… perfect!”

Looking at the boundless supply of cultivation materials, Yan Li’s eyes reddened. He crawled out of a pool of flesh and blood, letting out a sinister cackle.

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Many years later, Yan Li ventured deep into the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, where he saw a towering white-bone lotus dais.

Seated atop the dais was a Buddha with a benevolent face, eyes covering his entire body, and human heads hanging all over his crown. He radiated boundless compassion.

Yan Li covered his mouth, so excited he could barely keep from shouting.

“What perfect material! If I refine your flesh and blood, then today, this Daoist will surely become an immortal!”