Practicing Magic, I Can See My Own Death

Once he awakened his spiritual wisdom from his previous life, Qi Qinghu found that he had become a young disciple of the All Saints Demon Sect. In this magic door where people are made up of consumables and life is like a candle. Qi Qinghu was lucky enough to be able to see his future death date in his dream, and receive some gifts from his future self after his death. In order to survive, in order to change his future death date in the dream, Qi Qinghu lives in this demon gate that is called Wan Sheng but actually is Wan Demon. Using cannibal pills, refining ghosts, controlling white bones, cultivating the body of all ghosts and demons, struggling to climb up step by step, gradually abandoning the knowledge of his previous life and his kind humanity. Everything is just to survive. When he looked back, a supreme demon king had been born among the mountains of corpses and the boundless sea of ​​blood. "Tiger eats people, but it can ward off ghosts." "I'm also a tiger, so what's wrong with using a little bit of ghost as my master!" Qi Qinghu stood among thousands of ghosts and ghosts. Behind him was a black steaming human emperor flag, roaring fiercely in the boundless demonic energy. [Magic Way] [Mortal Flow] [Information]