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In the three thousand realms of Dayan, there are many immortal gates and demonic ways are dormant. Lin Zhao came back from the dead and found that he had become the lowest servant disciple of the "Wenxian Sect" - a living furnace used to test medicine for the geniuses of the Immortal Sect. A "Tao Devouring Seed" was planted in his body, which can swallow all kinds of magic for his own use. The price is: every time it is used, an inch of humanity is erased. Everyone told him: The path to immortality is brilliant, but the path to evil must be destroyed. Until one day, he saw with his own eyes the ancestor of the Xianmen refining his master into a human elixir. He asked his master's last words: "What should I do as a disciple?" The master replied: "Stay alive." He nodded, then turned around and walked into the devil's path. Many years later, good and evil battle. The leader of the Immortal Alliance sat high for nine days, overlooking the young man in white clothes stained with blood in front of the demon army's formation, and said coldly: "Lin Zhao, do you know your guilt?" Lin Zhao raised his head, smiled and said, "I know." "What crime?" "Born to play chess, but unwilling to play chess." This is the story of a chess piece that finally overturns the chessboard amid countless betrayals. (There are no system prompts in this book, and there are no brainless slaps in the face. All reversals are foreshadowed, so please feel free to consume them.)