Returning to the Gate: the Sword Opens the Nine Heavens

When Lin Mo opened his eyes, he saw people chasing him. Foundation-building cultivation, an empty dantian, a stab wound from the left shoulder to the chest, and an evil star in the early stage of the golden elixir approaching with a knife. The thing called "system" in my mind was activated, but unfortunately the first sentence I said when I went online was: "The winning rate is 17%. Suggestion: Don't die." When he climbed out of the forest, he was covered in blood, dragging Bai Nishang, the leader of the Mu Ling Sect who was seriously injured and unconscious, in his arms. The sect's spiritual veins were stolen, traitors took power, and the Nascent Soul stage's pursuers searched the mountains. A young foundation-building monk, with a leader whose meridians have been disabled, wants to fight his way out of the wolf's den. The system released the first task: "Find out the truth about the theft of spiritual veins within three months." Reward: Unknown. Price: Survival. He fought from the Wood Spirit Sect to Yunmeng City, from the time when the Golden Pill was first formed to when the Nascent Soul broke through. As he climbed all the way up, he was followed by three women - a sect leader who was as cold as ice but could block his sword, a saint girl from the Demon Sect who smiled and called him "little fool" but cleared all the hidden arrows for him at night, and a little girl who was planting flowers at the top of the city and waiting for his return. They waited for him. He just can't die. The demon sect suppresses the realm, the battle to transform into gods, the search for roots in the wilderness, and the gate to the nine heavens. A star-shattering sword, a fate that goes against the will of heaven. "System, what's the next level?" "The host's current spiritual power detected: 3200/3500. Late stage of golden elixir. Suggestion: Don't die." "Can you say something else?" "Okay. Bai Nishang's favorability +3." Lin Mo: "..."