I Repaired Scrap Artifacts Until I Became the World's Best

Lin Yan, the most despised menial servant in the Xuanji Sect, is sentenced to three years in the ruined artifacts workshop. His rations are cut, his food grows mold, and every day the overseer, Zhao Kun, bullies him. With the assessment approaching and one of the villain Qian Boyong's men serving as examiner, even the practice stakes have been replaced with iron ones. They clearly intend for him to die on the spot. Everyone thinks he'll end up rotting beside the mass grave. No one knows that repairing every ruined artifact makes him stronger. His strength rises from 4 to 10, his fist technique reaches its maximum, and his pair of Heavenly Derivation Eyes can see every weakness in the place, including the name etched into the hidden pattern of a discarded magical artifact, a name pointing to the sect's higher-ups. Three years of patience, all for this one punch. The iron stake stands in the center of the arena, and Lin Yan steps forward. What should collapse will collapse, what should break will break, and every debt will be settled in full, with interest.