Fairy, Am I Still a Good Boy?

In the spring of the 66,666th year of the Bahuang Calendar, the most notorious demonic cultivator, Han Nian, was struck down by the Heavenly Dao while breaking through to the second-turn Golden Core stage. His head and body were separated!

The news sent the whole world into an uproar. Countless cultivators spread the word, cheering and celebrating. It was a joyous occasion for all!

Demonic Sect Saintess: "When Han Nian was alive, I thought the Demonic Sect was more righteous than those orthodox sects!"

Demon Princess: "Now that Han Nian is dead, my inner demons have vanished! Nothing will stand in the way of my cultivation anymore!"

Sword Dao prodigy: "Hah! That petty scoundrel never practiced the proper sword, only the lower sword. He wouldn't train with an iron sword, only a silver one. Now he's suffered the consequences. He got what he deserved!"

Within a month, storytellers were recounting Han Nian's life far and wide.

He was a womanizer who provoked countless immortal maidens into hunting him down, yet never had a single scandal!

He was cold-hearted by nature, ruthless in his pursuit of cultivation, and vicious in his methods.

He was eccentric, moody, and did whatever he pleased.

He bullied both the weak and the strong. Wherever he went, even a passing dog would get slapped.

Only in some dark place, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Han Nian realized that he seemed to have transmigrated into the game called The Immortal Journey Scroll.