After Transmigrating as the Demonic Lord’s Medicinal Catalyst, I Ran Away

The sickly pill-reliant weakling Xu Baizhou never imagined that one day he would transmigrate into an immortal-demonic world, only to become the medicinal catalyst for that perverted Demonic Lord, Jia Wujie. Looking at the red umbrella-like, white-stalked mushrooms in his hands, he felt a sudden wave of nostalgia for the red medicines and white pills he used to take in the hospital. Would eating this thing really send someone off to meet their ancestors? Oh, Xu Baizhou thought, I’m already meeting my ancestors right now. The Demonic Lord was heinous and ruthless, and Xu Baizhou was isolated and helpless within this demonic palace. Realizing he could not just sit and wait for death, Xu Baizhou swallowed a toxic mushroom and embarked on his journey of feigning madness and playing the fool. Since he had transmigrated anyway, was there any problem with talking nonsense day in and day out? Xu Baizhou acted wildly and lawlessly without restraint, and Jia Wujie actually let him throw his tantrums. With a single wave of his hand, the Demonic Lord declared, “Go on, tear the place apart!” Consequently, the upper and lower ranks of the demonic palace, suddenly gifted with an extra master, descended into a miserable existence. Just as Xu Baizhou was kicking his feet back, lounging comfortably on the Demonic Lord’s spacious, soft couch and enjoying life, Jia Wujie, who had been standing by the side with an unceasing, smiling expression, suddenly pressed down over him. Jia Wujie: “I’ve accompanied you in playing the fool for so long, don’t you have anything to say to repay this lord?” Repay what? How the hell was he supposed to repay him?! Seeing the situation spiraling out of his control, Xu Baizhou, whose combat power was zero, physical strength was zero, and magical power was zero, declared: To hell with this mushroom lord, I’m not serving you anymore! I’m going off to cultivate immortality! Fickle, lovesick, unhinged Demonic Lord X Immortal-seeking, death-defying, merciless path sickly Immortal Lord Standing before the mountain gates of the contemporary immortal realm’s premier faction, Xu Baizhou looked at the Immortal Lord before him, who possessed a familiar face, and said: “This disciple, Xu Baizhou, wishes to enter the Immortal Lord’s sect. From this day forward, all ties to the mortal world are severed, and the Great Dao is merciless.” Eighty-one heavenly lightning bolts crashed down upon Xu Baizhou’s body, shattering his demonic core raw and re-refining it into immortal marrow. From that day on, the world lost a clueless and ignorant Xu Baizhou, and gained Xu Baizhou Immortal Jun, a figure burdened with a sickly physique, yet cultivating as if he had a death wish. Xu Baizhou began to suspect whether Jia Wujie had truly gone mad. If he had indeed gone mad, then why, on that day atop the Heavenly Sympathy Terrace, would he have blocked half of the heavenly tribulation for him? If he had not gone mad, how else could one explain his behavior of using his facial resemblance to Immortal Lord Denghie as a pretext, disguising himself as the Immortal Lord to trick the guards and sneak into Xu Baizhou’s bedchamber?! Xu Baizhou, rising star of the immortal sects, sole disciple under Immortal Lord Denghie, and Junior Uncle of Tianji Mountain, declared: Either he and Jia Wujie had one of them go completely insane, or the world itself had lost its mind! Where martial arts and immortality fly side by side, and all settings are purely fabricated by the author. Neither protagonist is a saintly, pure-hearted flower; extreme behaviors will occur. *** One-Sentence Summary: Lovesick, unhinged Demonic Lord & merciless path sickly Immortal Lord Core Theme: Be a down-to-earth human being, approach every task with steady and solid steps. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: After Transmigrating as the Demonic Lord’s Medicinal Catalyst, I Ran Away — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠