45: Chapter 45 Do I have your family's ancestral graves on my face?
After experiments conducted by Ye Songtao and the others, Ling Yichen had confirmed another powerful use for the Worm: purification!
Purification of bloodlines!
Even the Worm alone had the effect of allowing ordinary people to awaken, let alone the Spirit Worm.
Ling Yichen firmly believed that as long as he injected these Worms into Long Daoyi's body, given time, Long Daoyi would be able to improve significantly.
Even if the bloodline within Long Daoyi was utter trash, it would still be enough to raise his strength to C-rank.
Furthermore, once the Spirit Worm broke through to become an Intelligence Worm, there was even a possibility for Long Daoyi's strength to reach a higher level.
If he reached B-rank strength, he could be considered a major powerhouse on the Surface.
After all, the current heads of the Six Great Families only had B-rank strength.
In an instant, the Spirit Worms all entered Long Daoyi's body, quickly coursing through his entire system before lying dormant to begin helping Long Daoyi purify his bloodline power.
At this moment, Long Daoyi felt a slight abnormality within his body, but given his strength, he could not detect exactly what changes were occurring; he could only stare blankly at Ling Yichen, and just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, he heard the two directors of the Discipline Hall burst into laughter.
"Bestowing upon you a path to invincibility?"
"Haha, hilarious."
"Long Daoyi, you've really grown up; you're already over forty, yet you're still so immature, playing out a hot-blooded, adolescent fantasy with a student here?"
The contempt and mockery in their eyes were undisguised.
Ling Yichen said nothing, simply grabbing Long Daoyi firmly and pulling him back.
He would not let Long Daoyi take a beating for him again.
"Two directors, if you want to take me to the Discipline Hall, hurry up. You think Teacher Long is ridiculous, but by causing a scene with us here, aren't you becoming the laughingstock in the eyes of others?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two immediately reined in their mockery and sarcasm, turning their eyes to look around.
Sure enough, they discovered many students and some teachers were gazing in their direction, pointing and whispering.
They instantly narrowed their eyes, a cold and sharp aura erupting, and then they roared at the surrounding students and teachers: "What are you looking at? Why don't you get lost and go to class instead of loitering here?"
With this roar, everyone immediately dared not linger any longer.
After all, those were people from the Discipline Hall.
The existence of the Discipline Hall was equivalent to the Ministry of Justice in ancient times; once it was confirmed that a student or teacher had committed a grave error, one severe enough to warrant execution, the Discipline Hall would execute them without hesitation!
This was also to serve as a warning to the students at the school.
After all, this was not purely a school, but a transit station for sending personnel to the battlefield.
If they did not learn the rules and how to obey military orders before entering the battlefield, they would only get others killed once they arrived; it was better to execute them before they reached the battlefield to avoid them harming others.
Therefore, the authority of the Discipline Hall was extremely heavy, and ordinary people dared not easily provoke the people from the Discipline Hall.
After scolding the surrounding students and teachers, the two directors retracted their gazes and looked at Ling Yichen.
A flash of cold light gleamed deep within their eyes!
In fact, their appearance here was not accidental.
Just a moment ago, they had received an order from within their family, requiring them to go to the school gate to apprehend a student named Ling Yichen.
The order given within the family was: even if you cannot kill him, you must ensure he can no longer appear before the Goddess.
Therefore, the moment they received the order, they rushed over.
When they saw Ling Yichen and Long Daoyi walking together, they immediately thought of some "little games" they used to play with Long Daoyi during their student days.
They instinctively decided to take Ling Yichen away while simultaneously humiliating Long Daoyi.
"What are you looking at? Is your family's ancestral grave on my face? Or do I look like your ancestors?"
Seeing the cold light in the two men's eyes, Ling Yichen knew they had come with ill intent, and his small mouth immediately became as sharp as if it had been dipped in poison.
The two were instantly enraged and wanted to kill Ling Yichen on the spot.
But Long Daoyi stared at them with burning intensity.
This made them restrain themselves slightly.
Killing someone here was indeed not appropriate, but once they reached the Discipline Hall, that was another story.
With their strength, dealing with a kid who had just entered the school would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?
They dared to guarantee that once they brought him into the Discipline Hall, Ling Yichen would never be able to walk out!
Immediately, the two did not dawdle; they came to Ling Yichen's side, one on the left and one on the right, and flanked him as they walked forward.
Long Daoyi followed nervously, following them all the way to a building on the north side of the school, where the two immediately stopped and turned back to glare coldly at Long Daoyi.
"Still following? Do you want to go inside and sit for a while too?"
This sentence seemed to trigger some terrifying memory for Long Daoyi; his body trembled slightly, and he instinctively took a step back, staring at the building before him with a look of horror.
The building had six floors and was covered in red tiles that were as vibrant as blood, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling. On the front of the building was a tall black iron door that gave a heavy sense of oppression.
Seeing Long Daoyi's reaction, the two revealed a sneer of disdain once more, then led Ling Yichen toward the black door.
It was not until they were nearly at the door that Long Daoyi finally shouted: "Student Ling Yichen, you must hold on; I will find a way to get you out!"
Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Ling Yichen's handsome face. He looked back at Long Daoyi, only to see him trip over his own feet because he had been running too fast, falling flat on his face.
This made Ling Yichen sigh in his heart: "Sigh, honest, clumsy, weak, yet you are full of righteousness and compassion; no wonder they want to bully you!"
Ling Yichen sighed, withdrew his thoughts, and turned his head to look at the building straight ahead, a flash of chilling coldness passing through his eyes.
"Today, if they dare to touch even a hair on me, I will bathe this place in blood!"
Ling Yichen's murderous intent surged.
He was no longer the weak child who had been imprisoned in a cage.
At this moment, he had mastered powerful killing methods; as long as anyone dared to mess with him, he would definitely strike back and kill them.
If people do not offend me, I will not offend them; if people offend me, I will bathe the land in blood!
...
Just as Ling Yichen was pondering to himself, the two had already brought him to the iron door.
Director Lin pushed hard, and the black iron door immediately let out a muffled sound, slowly opening a crack.
Although it was only a crack, Ling Yichen, who was standing in front of the door, had already seen a glimpse of the situation inside.
His pupils instantly contracted, and his already cold face was devoid of any emotion.
Hum~
Soon, the iron door opened completely with a dull sound, revealing a large courtyard behind it. On both sides of the courtyard stood over a dozen gallows, and at this moment, seven or eight bloody, mangled corpses were hanging on these gallows.
There were also over a dozen living people, but their bodies were covered in horrific wounds, and each one of them was on the verge of death.
Besides this, heart-wrenching wails could be faintly heard coming from inside the building.
It was strange; before the black door was opened, not a single sound could be heard from inside.
But once the black door was opened, it was like a Shura hell inside, with wails and howls echoing incessantly.