After Killing My Way Through the World, I Became a Happy Person

Traveling through twenty years, with sparks and lightning, he reached the highest peak, so everyone thought he would enjoy himself at the top. But under the temptation of returning home, he started the monks' war, which was bloody and boundless. Countless monks died under the knife, and countless cultivation paths were cut off from inheritance. Some people say that his heart is made of iron, and he cannot be melted by the fairy-like person who has been with him for ten years. Some people say that he is a cold executioner, and countless monks have died at his hands. In the end, everyone discovered that he was actually just a fun-loving person who could not go home.