Mortal Bones Step on Immortal Marks

Everyone else judged that I had false spiritual roots, and my path to cultivation was completely cut off, allowing everyone in the sect to bully me at will. Lin Xiu, the foundation-building monk, secretly released his spiritual power to plot against me. Erquan, the gatekeeper disciple, deliberately destroyed my cultivation technique. The disciples of the aristocratic family often ridiculed and trampled on me. No one knows that there is a dark red ancient sword hidden deep in my Dantian. Whenever encountering a sinister sneak attack, the ancient sword will restrain its light red brilliance, quietly resolving all wounds to the soul, and silently improve its cultivation by devouring the enemy's blood. The movement is so subtle that even the Jindan elders cannot detect it. Stepping into the gate of Lingyun Mountain, I heard the iron law of the sect: registered disciples can be protected by the sect in their homeland. In front of others, I pretend to be cowardly and humble, and I accept everything that comes my way; late at night, when no one is around, all the enemies who harm me will turn into nourishment for the ancient sword. When I reach the top of my cultivation, I will use the power of my sect to return to Huangye Village, take care of the whole village who raised me, and use my mortal flesh and blood to embark on an exclusive path to immortality. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.