Beneath the eyes of the Exalted Celestials there are no immortals within the mortal realm. Beneath the eyes of this Eternal... Nothing is eternal for all is but an everchanging dream with the state of dreaming being the only thing that is considered everlasting. Heaven and earth... A man-made concept that holds no affections and merely toys with the hearts and lives of the myriad lifeforms that live within it... What meaning is there for the myriad lifeforms to bow to it? Reincarnation... So long as reincarnation exists in this world not a single lifeform may hope to obtain immortality. To be an Eternal one must sever themselves from the very concept of living. I alone am a being that has transcended the infinite cycles. Should I will it so I may easily drain the Yellow Springs of its escorting waters and allow this world's reincarnation to cease. Ghosts may wail, spirits may cry, demons may curse, beasts may howl, mortals and immortals alike may be damned for all that rests between this plane of heaven and earth must face a merciless tribulation. Ah... Is it cruel of me to do such a thing? What meaning is there to label one such as myself as evil when this world has no justice capable of judging one such as I? One may curse and bark at me as much as they will but it doesn't change the fact that I am willing to ruin this world to be an Eternal.

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Do not read without having read 邪神之道 B1 to B3 B1: https://tinyurl.com/yc8hzdx3 B2: https://tinyurl.com/y89amt2n B3: https://tinyurl.com/y85y7cas Beneath the eyes of the Exalted Celestials there are no immortals within the mortal realm. Beneath the eyes of this Eternal... Nothing is eternal for all is but an everchanging dream with the state of dreaming being the only thing that is considered everlasting. Heaven and earth... A man-made concept that holds no affections and merely toys with the hearts and lives of the myriad lifeforms that live within it... What meaning is there for the myriad lifeforms to bow to it? Reincarnation... So long as reincarnation exists in this world not a single lifeform may hope to obtain immortality. To be an Eternal one must sever themselves from the very concept of living. I alone am a being that has transcended the infinite cycles. Should I will it so I may easily drain the Yellow Springs of its escorting waters and allow this world's reincarnation to cease. Ghosts may wail, spirits may cry, demons may curse, beasts may howl, mortals and immortals alike may be damned for all that rests between this plane of heaven and earth must face a merciless tribulation. Ah... Is it cruel of me to do such a thing? What meaning is there to label one such as myself as evil when this world has no justice capable of judging one such as I? One may curse and bark at me as much as they will but it doesn't change the fact that I am willing to ruin this world to be an Eternal.