The Whole Sect Is Ruined, I Am the Only One Who Relies on Weirdness to Cultivate Immortality

The Tianque Sect traveled through the present world overnight, and its spiritual energy was exhausted. Orthodox monks will die suddenly if they perform meritorious deeds, and folk custom prohibits killing people as quickly as possible. The entire clan is waiting to die. Only good-for-nothing Lin Yan opened his strange pupils - he saw the air was filled with "grey lines of death", each one of them the remains of the rules behind folk taboos. While his fellow disciples were desperately trying to suppress the strange things, he had already perfected the first taboo into a technique. What everyone is afraid of is his cultivation resources. This road is called the deceitful road.