I. The Truth That Cuts to the Bone
Inside the underground chamber, silence reigned.
Lin Ye clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. The research jade slips and recording stones hidden in his robe felt like firewood igniting the flames of his heart. Every passage, every image, was like a voiceless roar echoing endlessly in his mind.
He had never imagined that over the years, those missing mining slaves, the outer sect disciples who suddenly dropped dead, and even the “Cleaners” mentioned by Uncle Wang—all were connected to the Yuan Sect’s insane bloodline experiments!
“Not just to control bloodlines, but—for alchemy, for weapon forging, for cultivating battle slaves...”
“They’re no longer worthy of being called a sect!” Lin Ye growled under his breath, his voice filled with uncontrollable rage and chilling hatred.
Those labeled “test subjects” once had families, dreams, and names, yet they were coldly assigned numbers, treated as vessels and raw materials.
Lin Ye gritted his teeth, feeling the reverse scale bloodline inside him resonate—this was the wrath of the dragon from deep within his veins!
II. Murderous Intent Locked On
“Yuan Sect…”
He slowly lifted his head, his eyes a bloody red. The cold, murderous aura around him became tangible, filling the entire underground space.
“If you see human lives as weeds, then I—Lin Ye—will make every one of you executioners pay with your lives!”
He no longer suppressed it, letting the flames of fury and killing intent surge within him.
Sword intent surged forth, a dragon mark appeared on his palm. The aura of the reverse scale fused with his murderous intent and spread outward.
At this moment, he was no longer a covert infiltrator—but a vengeful reaper!
And his goal—was to destroy it all!
But Lin Ye also knew how deep and unfathomable the Yuan Sect’s power was. From the outer sect to the inner sect, and then to those golden-robed experts who controlled the altar and research chamber—every layer was like an iron fortress. If he charged in alone, he would end up like the nameless mining slaves, forever buried in the darkness.
He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the storm within, letting rationality return.
“Anger can burn everything, but without direction, it will only consume itself.”
III. Crafting a Revenge Plan
Lin Ye closed his eyes, beginning to map out a chessboard of revenge in his mind—
First step: Regain initiative.
His identity was now exposed. The chamber had been locked down by the golden-robed elder. To escape alive, he had to break the Yuan Sect’s information network in the Bluestone Region. He could no longer allow them to control the pace!
He planned to fake his death or stage a misleading act, tricking the Yuan Sect into thinking he had fled while severely wounded, thus concealing his next move.
Second step: Gather allies and evidence.
He needed power—acting alone was far too lonely. One name came to mind—Xue Yao, and the Sword Immortal Pavilion behind her.
“If I can hand these experimental records to her, perhaps the Sword Immortal Pavilion will take notice—even shake the Yuan Sect’s external alliances.”
Moreover, the Yuan Sect wasn’t entirely united. He had already sensed subtle conflicts and factional struggles among the elders.
“Perhaps I can use one force to fight another…”
Third step: Dismantle the bloodline experimentation system.
The core goal wasn’t to kill a few individuals, but to completely destroy the dark chain of the “Reverse Scale Bloodline Project.”
The chamber, the data, the test subjects, the alchemy, and the external channels—five key points, none of which could be ignored. Lin Ye began marking them one by one, preparing to take them down step by step.
Fourth step: Expose the truth and shake the foundation of the sect.
Once he had enough evidence and truth, he would reveal it to the world, forcing the entire cultivation realm to confront the blood and sin hidden beneath the once-revered “Sacred Yuan Sect.”
This would be a prolonged battle—a revenge that would spare no cost.
Lin Ye murmured, “This isn’t just for me, but for those who died... and to stop more from falling into hell.”
IV. Preparing to Break Out
Above ground, Elder Yan Wuxiang in the golden robe was still searching the core of the chamber. Lin Ye sensed the restriction weakening and immediately activated the system’s “Concealment Module,” suppressing all spiritual fluctuations and hiding within a gap in the formation.
“System, simulate a false spiritual signature moving toward the southern exit—mislead the enemy.”
“Command received. Spiritual camouflage activated. Disruption signal generated.”
The next moment, a spiritual aura highly similar to Lin Ye’s shot toward the other end of the chamber, successfully drawing Yan Wuxiang’s attention.
“Hm? Over there!”
Seizing the chance, Lin Ye cracked open the sealed gate of an old passage and slipped into the deeper underground, vanishing from the reach of the formation’s pulse.
His silhouette melted into the darkness, but a silent vow echoed through the unknown tunnel—
“I will return—and bury you all with my own hands!”
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Having escaped, Lin Ye hides deep in the forest, preparing to seek help from the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Along the way, he encounters a mysterious girl who seems to know the true origin of the Reverse Scale Bloodline! Will her appearance change Lin Ye’s fate?
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