Borrowing Lifespans to Cultivate: I Went on a Killing Spree with Cultivation Loans

[Demonic Cultivation] [Mortal's Journey] [Life Extension] [Forbidden Arts] [Cultivation Loans] [Beast Taming] [Decisive and Ruthless] [No System]

Others cultivate immortality through talent. Me? I... borrow.

After transmigrating into a good-for-nothing with a Five-Element Mixed Spiritual Root, I had no choice but to put myself up as collateral and take out a "cultivation loan" from Tianbao Pavilion. The sect's competition was coming up, and I wanted one of those three spots in the inner sect.

In half a month, I went from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the sixth. My fellow disciples called me crazy, saying it was like quenching my thirst with poison, and that compound interest could squeeze the marrow out of a Golden Core cultivator. I laughed at their backward thinking. Who in the modern world hasn't used Huabei or Jiebei? Worst comes to worst... I just won't pay it back.

They say demonic cultivators should be ruthless and merciless. I just want to say that you have no idea what ruthless means. Being cruel to your enemies is nothing special. Being willing to do it to yourself, that's true ruthlessness. At the sect's competition, while everyone else clung to life, I flung forbidden arts around like basic attacks. Two years of life? Burn them. Five years? Burn those too. Someone else can extend my life anyway.

They thought I was crazy, that I was asking to die. They had no idea what was curled up in the spirit beast pouch at my waist.

When I kill my way through the entire cultivation world and take the throne of Supreme Demonic Dao, seated atop mountains of corpses, they'll understand that there's only one kind of person you must never provoke: someone who doesn't care if they live or die. And that's exactly who I am.

This is my path, a road to immortality borrowed and seized, but one no one will ever take from me.