Everyone Is Cultivating Immortality, and I Am Blessed by an Evil God?

I accidentally found three more dice made of jade bones in my pocket. I thought that by simply rolling the dice, I would get things like fairy swords, secret techniques, spiritual pearls, and elixirs. But he didn't expect that all he would get from rolling the dice were the blessings of Cthulhu. This world is full of dangers, most of the cultivation is achieved through plunder, and various demon sects are wreaking havoc. But for Tokiyanagi, everything didn't matter. Even if he doesn't have any vitality and cannot practice foundation building, he can randomly obtain a certain evil god's blessing from fifty-six combinations until early every morning when the dice are refreshed. So Toki Liu began to make constant sneak attacks, survive, pretend to surrender, and then sneak attacks again, forgetting his roots, and becoming arrogant. Until Shi Liu stepped on the head of the Holy Emperor of Mainland China. "You old fool, I'm not really angry. Do you really think I'm a mortal?" It wasn't until the continent collapsed and the immortals of various sects were fighting for survival that they discovered shockingly that the so-called divine object that the cultivators wanted to obtain all their lives was actually a huge scam. Tokiyanagi broke through all restrictions, sacrificed thousands of people, and finally reached the end of the road. It was not until tens of thousands of years later that Shiliu realized that he seemed to be the real path. I am the most beastly one...