The Last Monk

My name is Lin Bei, a senior in high school and at the ninth level of Qi Refining. In this era, spiritual energy is almost gone. The global spiritual veins can only be mined for fifty years, foundation building has reached its limit, and the golden elixir has become a legend. All the monks relied on electricity to survive. At one time, the spiritual energy cost only two yuan, and no one could afford to burn it. My father had been burning Lingmei boilers for twenty years and gave me his quota for the entire province. When he died, his body was as light as a handful of firewood. Then I was found out during the college entrance examination that there was a demon bone living in my heart. It doesn't give me inheritance, doesn't help me practice, and usually doesn't even say a word. But it beats every ten seconds, completely out of sync with my heartbeat, like some ancient and stubborn countdown. There is only one sentence in the records of one hundred and twenty generations of the Lin family: This bone is not a tool and cannot be used by the host. It only truly wakes up after the host dies. It's not a plug-in that changes my destiny. It is a funerary object that will only be moved after I die. In the Era of Extreme Spirits, I was parasitized by demon bones. Everyone thought I was finished. But am I really done? …