The Sect's Abandoned Son: I've Become a Saint, So Why Are You Panicking?

After transmigrating to the Great Tianwu World, he found himself with an invincible Innate Sacred Body from the ancient age. But born at the wrong time, it became a crippled body, and overnight he was demoted from a revered true disciple to an outer sect disciple.

Fortunately, there is always a way forward.

From the day his Innate Sacred Body awakened, Lin Chen also awakened the Heavenly Reward System. Every effort brought a hundredfold reward: as long as he put in the work, he would reap the benefits.

From then on, aside from completing his duties as an outer sect disciple, Lin Chen spent most of his time quietly cultivating in his little courtyard, his strength advancing by leaps and bounds.

[Host practices the Xuantian Heart Sutra once, gaining a hundredfold increase in experience and insight. Congratulations, Host, your cultivation has advanced.]

[Host practices the Shocking God Finger for one day, gaining a hundredfold increase in experience and insight. Congratulations, Host, your divine ability has advanced.]

[Host crafts a spirit talisman once, gaining a hundredfold increase in experience and insight. Congratulations, Host, your talisman master rank has advanced.]

In just five years, Lin Chen went from an ordinary mortal to the ninth level of the Guiyuan Realm, far surpassing his peers in cultivation.

Just as Lin Chen planned to keep grinding away in his courtyard and quietly amaze everyone, an unexpected conspiracy chilled him to the bone, and he immediately chose to leave the sect.

Away from the sect, he thrived, encountering one opportunity after another as his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. He even broke through the limitations of the Innate Sacred Body and became a legend.

Several years later, as a terrifying aura like the majesty of heaven itself enveloped the entire Eastern Wilderness, he stood above the nine heavens and looked down at the senior members of the Xuantian Sect, huddled together and trembling. He threw back his head and roared:

“When I was weak, you coveted my Sacred Body’s blood to make pills. Now that I’m strong, what are you panicking about?”