The Immortal Sect Says I Am a Devil? I Will Burn This Pure Place
by Tide Yaxuan
About This Novel
29-year-old Lin Jin, who died of a heart attack due to working overtime for 72 hours straight, unexpectedly entered the fairy tale "Qingwei Jie" after opening her eyes, and became Shen Zhao, the "crazy and vicious female supporting character" who had her chest cut open on the altar and was about to be gouged out. The original owner is full of injustice: his father was killed to find out the truth about the saint, his mother was turned into a medicine puppet, and he was controlled by the "love poison" but suffered infamy. On the verge of death, Lin Jin took over the obsession of the original owner's remnant soul and vowed to "not seek to live, but only to ask the world to know that she is not a devil." From then on, modern thinking became her sharpest weapon. After being beaten into the Medicine Slave Valley, she used the logic of "grassroots resource monopoly" to awaken the slaves; faced with the mind-controlled "Pure Heart Sutra", she found a flaw in the rhythm and broke the situation; she used the Tianji Mirror to reverse the situation and reveal the truth that the saint was the vessel for seizing the body; even in the ninth level of thunder tribulation, she questioned the way of heaven with "overtime work injury" and forced Tian Lei to stop. As she worked step by step to disrupt the sect's "man-eating order," she discovered that the male protagonist Xiao Jingxing was also a pawn implanted with a "memory lock", and that the sect leader Xuan Huizi was the source of all conspiracies. In the end, Lin Jin gave up the blade of revenge and used "hearings" and evidence chains to make everyone feel the truth, dismantling the hypocritical way of heaven. He also established new rules such as "three-instance public notice" and "hundred-year appeal", and changed the sect to "Zhao Ming Sect" to rectify Shen Zhao's name. She planted a peach grove at the original site of the altar, fertilized with the ashes of the original owner, and when the flowers bloomed like blood, they quietly turned into light and disappeared. This journey of seeking justice back from hell finally vindicated the "blame bearer" and broke the shackles of cannibalism by rules - because every stigmatized soul has the right to see spring flowers.
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