I am the most talented swordsman in the Qingyun Sect. They say that I am "a rare-to-be-discovered sword-bone genius."
Then they dug out my spiritual roots.
The senior brother personally performed the surgery and said that this was "a necessary sacrifice for the great cause of ascension."
I was thrown into the Immortal Slaughter Valley to die.
In a mass grave, I encountered an ancient living corpse trapped in a physical body.
He said: "Your spiritual roots have been cut out, but your bones are still there. Those idiots don't know that the bones are the soul of the sword."