At sixteen, Ye Canguang refined the Supreme Spirit Bone, only for his closest brother to gouge it out and cripple him. His family cast him aside like trash, and his sect saw him as a laughable stain. Only the corpse-burying abyss beneath the cold pool became his grave. For ten years, he endured in darkness, barely clinging to life, until an accident led him to a strange inheritance. One day, he woke to find the hollow in his chest slowly turning into a bottomless black hole. Every injury let him devour spiritual energy and convert it for his own use, while a thread of profound purple qi emerged in his flesh. At last, he could cultivate the Great Dao anew. This time, he would crawl out of his grave and tear out, with his own hands, the bone that man had stolen from him.
