Reincarnation for Ten Thousand Years: I Am Trying to Become a Saint in the Demon Gate

Eight reincarnations, eight tragic deaths. Die in the arena where the geniuses compete, die in the trap of exploring the secret realm, die with a knife in the back of the most trusted brother. Lin Mo was tired. After his ninth rebirth, on the day when he returned to the entrance examination of the Blood Demon Sect, he had only one thought - to survive. Don't be a proud person, don't seize opportunities, and don't cause trouble. The top technique that others are fighting for? No, you can still fight if you practice the basic skills to the extreme. The ancient secret treasure that others have gone crazy for? Don't grab it, quietly note the location and pick it up again when no one is around. Are everyone else trying their best to practice and climb up? There's no rush, let's get to Nascent Soul first. Outer disciple Lin Mo is a loser with four spiritual roots, silent and taciturn, with a sense of presence as low as dust. No one knows that he has seen the destruction of the world eight times, knows all the hidden opportunities, and has seen through the knife under every smiling face. When the demon from outside the territory comes, all the sects are overthrown and all living beings wail. The inconspicuous disciple who had been hiding in the corner finally stood up. And then everyone discovered—— It turns out that the waste in their eyes has already stood at a height that they cannot look up to.