I Use Ghost Life to Prove My Immortality

When the eight ghosts chirp in unison, when all the evil spirits clear the way, when the righteous path raises its troops to the north, natural disasters burn away the snowfields. Shen Yan finally understood—— There is no such thing as a natural ghost cultivator in this world. It's just that he took a path that no one in the world dared to take. "The road to immortality is broken, and ghosts are born." "The human heart is filled with evil and all kinds of deceitful sounds." "I use ghost life to prove immortality."