Calculated by the Entire Sect? Don't Cry When Your Whole Family is Slaughtered! - Chapter 2

The moment he left the small bamboo forest, Shen Lian broke out in a cold sweat, no longer able to maintain his previously aloof persona.

Upon careful inspection with his spiritual sense, he discovered that this body was already riddled with injuries.

His Elixir Sea, all his meridians, and even his internal organs were severely damaged.

That kick he delivered to Ye Fan just now had nearly exhausted all his spiritual energy, which in turn triggered the old injuries accumulated in his body.

“No wonder he just fell in the small bamboo forest and it was immediately game over.

Even without that useless Ye Fan causing trouble, with this terrible physical condition, he probably wouldn’t have lasted a few months anyway and would have died.”

After checking his physical condition, Shen Lian decided he had to quickly repair his damaged Elixir Sea to deal with the impending situation.

However, before that, he needed to find a place to digest the memories of the original owner and determine his current environment.

Following the original owner’s memories, Shen Lian, dragging his exhausted body, arrived at a desolate thatched hut on the back mountain. The doorway was piled high with chopped wood.

Pushing the door open, he found nothing inside except a tattered straw mat serving as a bed and a dilapidated wooden cabinet.

In his memories, this residence was arranged specifically by his master, also the Heavenly Feather Sect Master Shen Chuyun, to prevent him from being disturbed by fellow disciples.

But Shen Lian didn’t care about these things. After entering the house, he immediately sat cross-legged on the straw mat, closed his eyes, and began to digest the residual memories deep within his mind…

About fifteen minutes later, Shen Lian opened his eyes, his face gloomy.

“Damn it, he deserved it!”

He roared, his face filled with rage.

“To think that ever since Shen Lian transmigrated, through ninety-nine lifetimes, in which life was he not free and unrestrained? In which life did he bow to some bullshit fate!

To reach the peak of the Grand Dao, even against the systems and Heavenly Dao that transcend all realms, I dared to face them directly.

But you, this waste, for the sake of seven ungrateful white-eyed wolves whom you raised, you wasted the talent and body I painstakingly prepared for you.

You clearly could have stood at the peak, looking down on all living beings, yet you willingly became a cuckold simp? You deserve to end up like this!

I don’t care if my body was borrowed by you, but it wasn’t meant for you to be a dog to others, damn it, you useless piece of sht*!”

Shen Lian was originally a citizen of the Blue Star. By chance, he transmigrated to the cultivation world.

After ninety-nine lifetimes of continuous refinement, he trampled all the Heavenly Daos, Sons of Destiny, and hidden enemies that blocked his path, stepping on their corpses and dignity to reach his own peak.

Especially in his previous life, upon reaching the ninety-ninth level of the extreme dao peak, just as he was about to ascend to the Grand Dao, he had a fierce conflict with the system that was bound to him, triggering a devastating battle.

After this battle, the entire world was completely destroyed, and half of the void space collapsed.

Finally, Shen Lian and the system’s ultimate attacks caused the Grand Dao to become unbalanced, and the laws backfired, leading them both to perish together, dissolving into chaos.

Fortunately, Shen Lian had already made two-pronged arrangements. During his tens of thousands of years of coexistence with the system, he had secretly learned the method of rebirth by condensing spiritual consciousness.

Before his death, he preserved his complete spiritual soul, allowing him to reshape his physical body in the future and once again ascend to the peak.

And this current physical body was actually condensed from the soul seed that Shen Lian reshaped before he perished in the great battle with the system. Its appearance, physique, and comprehension were identical to his original body.

However, after the great battle, his own spiritual soul was also affected.

Thus, it had been dormant deep within his mind, which allowed another soul to occupy and use it until the original owner died from a fall, at which point he completely awakened.

But this, too, had wasted over five hundred years.

As for the one who occupied Shen Lian’s original body, his experience could only be described as making even “Boiling Goat” (a reference to a simping character) call him a grandmaster.

In Shen Lian’s memories, the original owner, simply because those seven senior sisters said they would marry him in the future, completely transformed into a cuckold simp, dedicating all his efforts to cultivating the seven of them into masters of their respective fields.

The Eldest Senior Sister, Lu Qinghuan, the Sect Master of the Flower Language Sect, a realm 8 expert.

The Second Senior Sister, Liu Yixue, the Sect Master of the Ice Snow Sect, a realm 5 expert.

The Third Senior Sister, Su Yuheng, the President of the World Auction House, a realm 3 expert.

The Fourth Senior Sister, Mu Yaoguang, the Young Valley Master of the Medicine King Glazed Valley, a realm 2 expert.

The Fifth Senior Sister, Nangong Li, the Sect Master of the Yi Sword Pavilion, inheritor of the Sword Emperor’s legacy, a realm 5 expert.

The Sixth Senior Sister, Xu Feifei, the Island Master of the Penglai Island in the South Sea, a realm 8 expert.

Finally, the Seventh Senior Sister, Song Xiangling, the Alliance Master of the Northern Domain Xuan Sect, a peak realm expert.

It could be said that these seven senior sisters were all unparalleled chosen ones of their era, each governing a region, revered by billions of living beings.

However, all of their current achievements were gained through the original Shen Lian’s desperate efforts.

Everything they currently possessed was achieved by shamelessly sucking Shen Lian dry.

Also, regardless of age or seniority, he was their Senior Brother.

But to save the face of those seven white-eyed wolves, he even willingly lowered his status and became their Junior Brother in front of others.

Initially, their feelings for him were not incredibly strong, but the camaraderie between senior and junior siblings was relatively solid.

However, ever since Ye Fan, the Son of Destiny of this world, appeared and joined the Heavenly Feather Sect, the seven’s attitude towards him took a sharp turn for the worse.

In just a few short years, what started as minor friction escalated into a life-and-death enmity, nearly killing him several times.

Along with the drastic change in the attitude of the seven chosen ones, the entire Heavenly Feather Sect also grew to intensely dislike Shen Lian.

Any problems or setbacks within the sect would be blamed on Shen Lian.

If it weren’t for the Sect Master Shen Chuyun’s desperate protection, he would have probably been killed hundreds of times over.

And this time, Shen Chuyun, who had always protected Shen Lian, was dispatched by the Heavenly Feather Ancestor to investigate the integrity of the seal, as there were signs of beast tide fluctuations in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range.

Ye Fan seized this excellent opportunity, planning to get rid of Shen Lian, who had become a disabled obstacle, once and for all.

But little did he know, the true Shen Lian had already fully awakened at this very moment.

After absorbing the original owner’s memories, Shen Lian’s eyes became extremely sharp.

“This waste painstakingly raised seven white-eyed wolves, only for them to try to kill him because of some bullshit Son of Destiny’s appearance.

Actually, even without Ye Fan, this so-called Son of Destiny, they would have still only treated you as an ATM.

These white-eyed wolves never knew what gratitude was. All they wanted was to constantly suck this body dry to strengthen themselves. As for your life and death, would they care in the slightest?”

“Yet, even so, you didn’t even have the thought to resist, letting them drag you down from the clouds into the depths of hell, one by one.

Letting them trample on your dignity again and again, leaving you so dejected and pathetic.”

“You waste have simply failed to meet my expectations. You and I are both named Shen Lian,

But I, even when facing a desperate situation, view it as an opportunity and a challenge, and will never retreat a single step.

But you, for the sake of so-called ridiculous familial and fellow disciple affection, let them wantonly trample and harm you!

Ultimately, everything that has happened is your own doing.

If a cuckold simp could attain the Dao, that would be the biggest joke in this world!”

He hated the original owner’s cowardice and incompetence, hated him for wasting hundreds of years on a worthless person.

Putting aside his thoughts, he checked his internal condition again, and a cold glint reappeared in Shen Lian’s eyes.

Currently, this body was only at the first level of Qi Gathering.

Five hundred years ago, a beast tide erupted in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. Shen Lian, for the sect’s honor and to change the seven white-eyed wolves’ perception of him, disregarded his master Shen Chuyun’s strong objections and volunteered to resist the beast tide.

As a result, Shen Lian, who was then at the eighth realm, spent nine days and nine nights repairing the barrier in front of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range’s demonic cave, successfully stabilizing the broken seal.

The seal was eventually repaired, but Shen Lian suffered extremely severe internal injuries.

He had thought that after returning to the sect, the seven white-eyed wolves would have a change of heart towards him, and he would have been satisfied even if they just said, “Junior Brother, you’ve worked hard.”

But he never expected to be met with their cold betrayal.

Shen Lian vaguely remembered that stormy night, seven beautiful women coldly watching him lying in a pool of blood.

Lu Qinghuan coldly walked forward, piercing his Elixir Sea with a sword, and said coldly, “Shen Lian, don’t blame us. We can’t possibly marry you.

Ye Fan is the Son of Destiny of this world. He doesn’t like you, so you must die.

Only when you die can we attribute everything you once gave to him without any reservations.

He can then rightfully stand on the highest peak and accept the reverence of all living beings, so this time, you will fulfill our wishes, right?

After all, you were willing to give your life for us seven, so just fulfill our wishes completely.

Also, we have all found our desired partners; they are all much more excellent than you.

A joke from our youth, don’t take it seriously. Go in peace.”

A flash of lightning struck, revealing before Shen Lian seven cold, ruthless faces filled with disdain and disgust.

At that time, if it weren’t for his master Shen Chuyun arriving in time, Shen Lian would not be alive now.

Although his life was saved, Shen Lian was crippled. Even after five hundred years, he couldn’t recover his Elixir Sea and return to his peak state.

Yet, even so, after Shen Lian’s injuries had slightly healed, he still went to curry favor with those seven white-eyed wolves who had tried to kill him.

Then he was entertained, then played with, and even almost physiologically castrated by their PUA.

Crack—

Recalling this scene, Shen Lian clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

Truly, he was angry at his lack of ambition, hated his weakness, and grieved his incompetence.

How could a person be so cowardly to this extent!

Are there really such strange carbon-based life forms in this world?

Even the male leads in some cuckold novels wouldn’t stoop to such a pathetic level.

Even if they became “cuckolds,” it was because they were ignorant and deceived, and strictly speaking, they were victims.

This guy, on the other hand, is willingly letting himself be cuckolded, isn’t he?

Alright, you have guts.

You’re number one, even before “Boiling Goat.” Even turtles would hide their heads and give you a thumbs up.

“Alright, then before I once again ascend to the peak, I’ll first clean up all the messes you, this waste, made.

This time, no person or thing can hinder my decision. System! I know you’re not dead either.

Let’s settle the grievances of these hundreds of years in this life, once and for all!”

In his mind, Shen Lian recalled the battle with the system in the Void Realm, a battle that surpassed spirit and will.

In that battle, stars shattered, space-time was in disarray, and the void was completely destroyed.

That battle allowed Shen Lian, who had already stood at the peak of all realms, to experience a long-lost thrill and excitement.

Even though they both perished together in their final clash with the system, Shen Lian did not regret experiencing such a satisfying battle.

After ninety-nine lifetimes of reincarnation, and countless schemes, the only thing that could make Shen Lian’s blood boil was battle!

Life and death mean nothing; if you’re unhappy, just fight!

The exhilaration of risking his life could bring him the most stimulating experience.

This was the meaning behind his repeated challenges for the position of Grand Dao Master.

“System, this time I will become stronger than in the previous ninety-nine lives, and you, please don’t disappoint me.

I hope that when we meet again, we can both break through our limits and have another thoroughly enjoyable fight.”