An immortal strokes my crown; I kill him and gain eternal life.
Cang Li came from the Primordial Realm and died beneath the full force of the righteous factions of the world. His body, bones, soul, marrow, and very essence were all ground to dust. Yet three thousand years after peace returned to the world, no one could have imagined that a demon king who would sever the world's fate and command all living beings would emerge once more from the Tianling Continent, one of the countless lower realms beneath the Primordial Realm.
"What are you looking at? Sure, I make human puppets, cultivate demonic arts, render corpse oil, concoct evil poisons, and force the most beautiful woman in the world to work like a beast of burden for me. But I'm still a thoroughly upright gentleman."