Demonic Sect: Starting as a Servant, Becoming a Venerable in a Hundred Lifetimes

Li Zheng had barely transmigrated when he was assigned to the laborers' compound of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

Before he could learn a single immortal art, he had already pressed his fingerprint onto a debt contract. From then on, he labored day after day, his life and death in others' hands, no more than a disposable asset in the Demon Sect's ledger, ready to be replaced at any moment.

Fortunately, he obtained the rare treasure, the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes. After dying, he could return to an earlier point and start over, and even choose a cultivation base or treasure from his past life to bring into the next.

But within the Demon Sect, the rules devoured people; beyond its mountain gates, chaos never ceased.

For a mere laborer seeking immortality, he had to evade calamity, outlast powerful foes, and seize that fleeting chance at good fortune.

In his first life, he kept his head down and worked, asking only to stay alive.

In his second life, he hid his strength and quietly remembered what brought fortune and disaster.

In his third life, following the memories of his past life, he fought for opportunities among the wolves and tigers of that demonic den.

A hundred lives rose and fell; a thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

When Li Zheng looked back, the senior elders of the Demon Sect who had once sat high in their halls had long since turned to dry bones in their graves. The laborer who once bore a debt contract had become a mighty figure who ruled over an entire region of the Demon Sect.

The ancients had all perished, yet the mountains and rivers remained. Only then did he sigh softly:

"So many things, past and present, are left to laughter and conversation."