I Am Walking in a Strange World of Immortality and a Hundred Ghosts at Night

After traveling to the world of cultivating immortals, others awakened their spiritual roots, but I opened a pair of "strange eyes". I could see - the sect's founder was twisting and squirming in the shadows, a vicious face appeared on the back of the head of the teaching elder, and even the saintly girl with a fairy spirit had her pale hands sticking out from under her skirt. This world is sick, the immortal and the mysterious have two sides. While other disciples were practicing hard, I was exorcising evil spirits for my senior sister; while my fellow disciples were seizing treasures in the secret realm, I was negotiating with the ancient rules and ghosts. Until that night, hundreds of ghosts came out and devoured the sky. All the immortals and Taoist ancestors turned into evil creatures while crying. Only I, standing on the top of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, facing the sky full of gods, Buddhas and treacherous immortals, said softly: "Now, it's my turn to tell you my rules."