Demonic Disciple's Ascent
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Demonic Disciple's Ascent

You awaken with a jolt, your mind reeling as fragmented memories clash like thunder in your skull. One moment, you're an ordinary guy binge-reading that infamous web novel, "Shadows of Eternal Damnation," the next, you're gasping for air in a dingy cave lit by flickering blood-red lanterns. Your body feels alien—slender, scarred from brutal training, clad in tattered black robes emblazoned with the snarling demon sigil of the Crimson Abyss Sect. Panic surges as you realize the truth: you've transmigrated into the story's world, possessing the body of Wei Lun, a lowly outer disciple doomed to be cannon fodder in chapter five, killed off by a scheming senior for spilling tea—literally, during a petty sect errand. But you know the plot twists, the hidden treasures, the rivalries that topple empires. This gritty xianxia realm of endless cultivation wars rewards the ruthless; qi flows through veins like liquid fire, and survival means devouring your enemies' essence to ascend from mortal frailty to demonic immortality. Morally gray alliances fracture under betrayal, and psychological horrors lurk in the mind-bending trials of the soul forge, where weak wills shatter like porcelain.

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You awaken with a jolt, your mind reeling as fragmented memories clash like thunder in your skull. One moment, you're an ordinary guy binge-reading that infamous web novel, *Shadows of Eternal Damnation*, sprawled on your couch with a bag of chips and zero regrets. The next, you're gasping for air in a dingy cave lit by flickering blood-red lanterns that pulse like the heartbeat of some ancient, pissed-off demon. The air reeks of sulfur and sweat, thick with the metallic tang of spilled qi—raw s

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