Mosquito Cultivator: Killed by a Crocodile at the Start

A mosquito dies in a day—unless it drinks the blood of immortals. Reborn as the lowliest demon beast on the Xuanhuang Continent, Blood Nether should have perished within hours. Instead, one drop of forbidden Myriad Transformation True Blood transforms this insignificant insect into a heaven-defying predator. From Qi Refining vermin to a shapeshifting terror that drains Nascent Soul ancestors dry, Blood Nether carves a bloody path through cultivation realms. Its proboscis pierces divine barriers. Its hunger knows no bounds. Saintesses, demon lords, immortal patriarchs—all become prey. In a worl…