New World: Expelled from My Sect, I Joined the Imperial Court!
Transmigration Mode: Protagonist Replacement, Complete Replacement, Original Protagonist Sent to the Ling Realm!
Seal: Completely sealed!
Unlocked: Plot Points met!
Aura: Infinite Passive Inner Voice Recharge Aura, allowing you to eavesdrop on other people's thoughts, provided you have money.
This halo was randomly selected by Ling Yi from the list of halo effects; it's better than nothing.
" Ling Yi, our Heavenly Yang Sect is a prestigious and orthodox sect. We cannot tolerate someone as vicious and ruthless as you. Now we are destroying your Dantian and expelling you from the sect. Do you have any objections?"
On the main seat of the main hall, an old man with a hooked nose and white hair looked down at the young man who was spitting out blood. His eyes were filled with mockery and Taunt.
Ling Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling the burning pain in his lower abdomen, his face full of confusion.
"Didn't I fight Dao Ba and his gang and get stabbed to death? How did I end up here? What is this place?"
"Why does my lower abdomen hurt so much, and it feels like it's on fire? I was stabbed in the heart, so why is it hurting in my lower abdomen?"
He looked up and glanced around.
This is a grand hall, a very antique-style hall.
There are eight giant wooden pillars wrapped in red silk on both sides, a red-painted solid wood roof, and a stone slab floor underfoot.
However, the stone slabs were not smooth; they were rough and uneven.
On the left and right sides, there were a dozen or so young men and women dressed in long black robes with swords at their waists.
On the main seat directly in front of the main hall sat an elderly man with white hair and a hooked nose.
I looked up and my eyes met the old man's.
"Ugh, damn it, this old man's eyes are kind of annoying!" Ling Yi muttered.
" Ling Yi, I ask you, do you have any objections?" the old man asked again in a cold voice.
No, what objection do I have? We don't even know what's going on here, okay?
Judging from this situation, have I traveled through time, or...?
What about the original owner's memories?
The thought had barely formed when a strange memory suddenly surfaced in my mind.
Ling Yi is the son of Ling Tianhu, the previous sect leader of the Heavenly Yang Sect.
He is 19 years old this year and has exceptional talent in Martial Dao arts.
He completed Body Tempering at the age of 10, comprehended the Subtlety level of the Martial Dao Intent Realm at the age of 12, and became a 6th-rank Martial Practitioner at the age of 16, having completed Bone Tempering.
He can be considered a genius by the entire Heavenly Yang Sect, and even the entire Southern Ridge Commandery.
He is also the future successor of the Heavenly Yang Sect.
They were once incredibly successful, with a bright future ahead of them.
But three months ago, his father, Ling Tianhu, suffered a qi deviation during his martial arts practice and suddenly died.
The original owner's mother, unable to bear the blow, hanged herself that very day.
However, the original owner's older sister, Ling Yanyun, has disappeared without a trace.
According to the investigation by Elder Hu Feiyang, who is now the hook-nosed old man sitting in the main seat.
It was because his elder sister, Ling Yanyun, gave Ling Tianhu a poison called Heavenly Fragrance Powder that Ling Tianhu suffered a qi deviation during his cultivation and died suddenly.
The Heavenly Yang Sect has issued a warrant worth 10,000 gold coins to capture Ling Yanyun and avenge their sect leader.
As for the original body, it wasn't affected at first.
Everyone still calls him Young Sect Master.
But just three days ago, a disciple from a sect challenged Ling Yi under the guise of a friendly spar.
As a result, before Ling Yi could even finish two moves, the disciple's Dantian Self-Destruct, his meridians were severed, and he was crippled on the spot.
Then, Hu Feiyang led a group of people out.
Because Ling Yi seriously injured a fellow disciple and violated the sect rules, Ling Yi was directly injured and imprisoned.
Just now, Hu Feiyang used the Heavenly Sun Fist to cripple Ling Yi's Dantian.
"Damn it, this is clearly a premeditated power grab!" Ling Yi understood the whole story and naturally saw through the conspiracy.
If I were the original owner of this body, I probably would have fled the sect the moment Ling Tianhu and his wife died.
The original owner's parents were both dead, and given that the original owner was a cultivation genius, how could he possibly survive?
As the saying goes, if you don't cut the grass at the root, you'll surely have trouble later.
Didn't the original owner understand this principle?
He's a complete idiot who only knows how to practice martial arts.
He foolishly stayed in the sect for three months; he deserved to die.
So what do we do now?
Of course, saving my life is the priority.
To save their lives, they had to leave the Heavenly Yang Sect, this place of trouble.
He hoped that the destruction of his Dantian would allow these power-grabbing Old Liu to spare his life.
Survive first, we'll worry about the rest later.
So, Ling Yi endured the burning pain in her lower abdomen and slowly stood up from the ground.
He put on a look of utter despair and dejection, and staggered out of the main hall.
The main hall was completely silent.
All eyes were fixed on Ling Yi's departing the Back.
In reality, everyone understands what's going on.
But no one dared to speak up, and even less would anyone dare to plead for Ling Yi.
Ling Yi's desolate the Back only evoked a sense of melancholy in those with a modicum of conscience.
"Father!" Below the main hall, a young man with a hooked nose glanced at Hu Feiyang and called out softly with some concern.
This young man, named Hu Fan, is Hu Feiyang's biological son.
He and Ling Yi don't get along.
He's a piece of trash who's ambitious but ultimately useless and brain-dead.
He doesn't have much skill, but he relies on Hu Feiyang's status to act tough and cause trouble everywhere.
He has been disciplined by Ling Yi many times.
He harbored extreme jealousy and hatred towards Ling Yi.
Hu Fan was somewhat confused. Why let Ling Yi Ling Yi go when killing him would have been the right thing to do?
"With your Dantian destroyed, you can no longer stir up any trouble!" Hu Feiyang said disdainfully.
"Also, have someone keep an eye on him. If word gets out that this good-for-nothing is still alive, his sister will definitely come to his rescue."
"Then, we'll..." Hu Feiyang made a throat-slitting gesture.
"Father is still the most arrogant and cunning father ever was." Hu Fan gave Hu Feiyang a thumbs up.
"Do you even know how to use idioms? If you don't, then don't use them anymore." Hu Feiyang's beard twitched, and he gave Hu Fan a look of disdain.
What does it mean to have high aspirations? It means to have foresight.
What I meant by cunning and scheming was that they were resourceful and wise.
However, Hu Feiyang also knew just how useless his son was.
Hu Feiyang had absolutely no expectations for Hu Fan's future.
Fortunately, Hu Feiyang has another son, Hu Qian.
Although he was born out of wedlock, his Roshi was exceptional, in no way inferior to Ling Yi's.
When we return, we will bring Hu Qian back and personally instruct him.
As for Hu Fan, let him go to some remote corner and live a life of idleness and waiting to die!
Ling Yi had only just left the main hall.
The sound of a dinging echoed in my mind.
[Ding, host has successfully transmigrated; God Grade Sign-In System activated.]
[Ding! Host's Dantian has been destroyed and the host is severely injured. The host has one chance for perfect repair, which can instantly heal all injuries.]
[Ding, repair now?]
Golden Finger?
Ling Yi's eyes lit up.
"We won't fix it for now," Ling Yi shook his head in refusal.
He hasn't left the Heavenly Yang Sect yet, and there are probably countless eyes watching him.
If my Dantian were to heal and my physical injuries were to suddenly recover, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to leave today.
Hu Feiyang could allow a good-for-nothing to leave the sect, but he would never allow a genius to leave.
[Ding, check-in coordinates detected. Please check in at the Heavenly Yang Sect.]
"Check-in."
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully checked in and obtained the Heavenly Sun Fist Manual, which you have automatically mastered to Perfection.]
[Ding! The system has issued the First Tier the Main Quest Sign-In mission. Please check in at the Imperial Palace in the capital of the Da Zhou Imperial Dynasty. Successful check-in will reward you with generous prizes.]