Jin Cheonma, who spent a hundred years as the junior leader of the Demonic Cult simply because his father—the cult leader—refused to die, finally inherited the position. Yet he held the seat of cult leader for barely a single year before dying himself.

But when he opened his eyes again… he was a newborn!?

The one who picked up the baby abandoned on the roadside was, of all people, a Taoist of Kunlun—the most orthodox of the righteous sects.

Thus, he became the youngest disciple of the “Jeong” generation, Jeong Gwang (精光).

He had died of natural causes, so he carried no grudges from his past life.
In fact, he was rather satisfied—he had always wondered what it would be like to live among warm relationships that smelled of people instead of blood.

Still, water that is too clear cannot sustain fish.
A little worldly grime was necessary.

In his previous life, he spent all his time cleaning up after his father, the cult leader, never truly living for himself.
But in this life, shouldn’t he live for his own sake?

For now, though, he is just a child. And since he has grown attached to Kunlun, he should at least make sure the sect can stand without worry before he eventually leaves.

Under his influence, Kunlun slowly begins to change.

The Dao? He doesn’t care much for it.
Demonic arts? He’s already grown tired of them.

And so begins the turbulent martial world story of Jin Cheonma, reborn once again.