In the severe pain of the pill fire backlash, I watched my master hand the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill that I had painstakingly refined to my junior sister, and listened to him say, "The evil disciple is trying to poison his fellow disciples." The sect that I once regarded as my family, now everyone is cheering to crush me to ashes. The moment the thunder fell, I clutched the broken weapon refining cauldron tightly and vowed that if there was an afterlife, I would never be a bully like this again.
When I opened my eyes again, the familiar scent of medicine hit my face. I was lying on the outer disciple's bed, with the unfinished fire talisman beside me. The morning bell sounded outside the window, reminding me that this was the third day since I joined the Cangxuan Sect. I touched the intact ancient jade in my arms. It was accidentally obtained in a secret realm in my previous life. The inheritance hidden in it allowed me to gain a foothold in the world of immortality, but it also led to the disaster of death.
