Demonic Sect Player: No Honor, No Rules

"Senior Brother, is our Tribulation Deliverance Sect... really a respectable sect?"

"Of course it is. Junior Brother, hurry and put your name on this 'Disciple Register.'"

The man in blue pointed at a black banner steeped in sinister energy as he spoke...

After transmigrating, Chu Mo became a "reserve foot soldier" of the demonic Tribulation Deliverance Sect.

He had thought he was opening the door to a life of cultivation-attaining immortality and roaming freely on a flying sword. Instead, he discovered that cultivation in this world was rather different.

Conquests across the Sea of Worlds. Plundering entire planes. Unifying myriad realms. Immortal ships traversing the void, their massive cannons bombarding other worlds.

Cultivators scour countless worlds, wage wars across realms, spread their traditions, and corrupt entire planes...

Danger lurks everywhere-but so does opportunity...

Fortunately, Chu Mo discovers that he can see health bars, making him the only player in this wildly different cultivation world.

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