I Kindled the Spark of Humanity in the Demon Cave

Shi Feng opened his eyes to find himself a slave in a Demon Clan labor camp. In this world, the Demon Clan called themselves the Divine Clan, while humans were livestock kept in pens and fattened up to be exchanged for spirit stones. After five years lying low, he led a group of people who refused to remain slaves and brought the tribulation lightning crashing down on the Demon Clan city lord. “The Immortal Emperor has descended! The human race shall rise!” At the moment millions cried out together, Shi Feng was merely a transmigrator who had to start from scratch, even when it came to the basics of cultivation. But as the words came true again and again, and a young girl on the cusp of womanhood said she dreamed of lightning patterns appearing on his brow as all living beings bowed before him, he had no choice but to believe it: someone had to stand up in this world. Even if he was a fraud, he would make this false destiny come true. He wielded heavenly lightning as a blade and gathered sparks into an army. In Luoxing Continent, under the Demon Clan's rule, the human race's first roar of defiance began here.