Comprehension Heaven-Defying, I Create A Villain Longevity Family

Chapter 35: Mr. Qingzhi, Please Have Some Understanding

A series of cold beeping sounds echoed in Chen Zhixing's mind.

"By killing the protagonist of destiny, will it also deprive them of some luck and talent?"

Chen Zhixing raised an eyebrow.

Luck is something that is hard to explain.

Although it cannot be seen, it truly exists!

Those with strong luck will have opportunities wherever they go, even jumping off a cliff can lead to an inheritance, and picking up a piece of junk can turn out to be a hidden treasure.

Furthermore, those with even stronger luck can directly influence those around them!

For example, he remembered a protagonist of destiny who was mediocre in all aspects, but still managed to attract the favor of a saintly woman who held an immortal lineage. She would only marry him and no one else!

That is luck!

Almost all of the nine main protagonists of destiny have abnormally high luck values!

"My luck value was only 7% before? That's really low."

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Immediately, Chen Zhixing picked up the ancient sword.

In an instant, a feeling of extreme familiarity came over him.

As if he was born a prodigy in the Sword Dao!

He was proficient in all sword techniques in the world!

"This should be the talent for Sword Dao," Chen Zhixing nodded thoughtfully.

When Chen Zhixing returned to the third peak of Violet Tassel Mountain.

The sky was already approaching dusk.

"Young master is back, I'll serve you hot dishes."

Biluo hurriedly greeted him with excitement.

"I'm not hungry."

Chen Zhixing smiled and rubbed Biluo's head, then turned and walked into his own room.

He reached out and lightly pressed a spot on the wall next to his bed.

Creak creak~~~

A sound similar to gears turning could be heard.

Behind his bed, the stone slab slowly slid open.

A secret door leading to darkness appeared in front of Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing took a step forward and walked in.

The secret door slowly closed.

In the pitch-black corridor, the sound of dripping water could be heard.

Chen Zhixing walked forward for dozens of steps, and suddenly his vision widened.

A cave of about a few hundred square meters appeared in front of him.

The walls of the cave were embedded with fist-sized night pearls, illuminating the entire cave.

This was Chen Zhixing's secret chamber, with hundreds of formations set up to isolate all divine senses below the Nirvana realm.

Even if divine senses of the Nirvana realm and above were to probe, Chen Zhixing would immediately detect it.

"Let's talk."

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged and threw the ancient sword Qingzhi in front of him.

The ancient sword remained silent until after a while, a cold female voice sounded.

"What do you want?"

Chen Zhixing smiled faintly and said, "It's simple. Ye Chen is already dead. Would you consider serving me now?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The ancient sword began to tremble frantically, and the cold female voice angrily said, "You...!"

Before the word "think" could be spoken, Chen Zhixing interrupted, "Don't rush to refuse. Let me finish what I have to say."

"Ye Chen is a person with a good reputation but lacks loyalty and acts recklessly. He appears to be righteous but is actually greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if I don't kill him, following him will lead you nowhere."

Upon hearing this, the cold female voice wanted to retort, but after thinking for a moment, she fell silent and did not speak.

What Chen Zhixing just said is indeed a flaw in Ye Chen's character.

"So, you might as well follow me."

"If I guess correctly, you want to quickly recover your original strength by absorbing the aura of divine weapons, right?"

"To be honest, my Chen family may not have much else, but we are wealthy and influential!"

"As a direct descendant of the Chen family, as long as I speak, a large number of divine weapons will be placed in front of me!"

Chen Zhixing supported his chin with one hand, his narrow eyes slightly squinted, with a playful smile on his face.

As soon as these words fell, the ancient sword trembled.

How did this person know that she needed to absorb the aura of divine weapons to recover her strength?

In the next moment, a cold female voice sneered, "So what? Do you think you can buy me with just these things?"

"Buy you?"

Chen Zhixing smiled and gently touched the spirit of the ancient sword with his hand.

Boom!

A large amount of mental power turned into a heavy hammer and slammed onto the ancient sword.

The ancient sword immediately trembled violently and let out a mournful cry.

"Mr. Qingzhi, I think you don't understand your own situation."

Chen Zhixing put down the ancient sword, his smile still warm, and said, "The current situation is that you are the fish and I am the knife. The reason I told you so much and had this conversation with you is because I value your potential, not because I am trying to please or buy you."

"On this point, I hope you have a clear understanding."

In the space, the cold female voice clenched her teeth and her eyes were full of humiliation.

She used to be revered by thousands of people as the Sword Spirit of Eternal Life, following the Sword God wherever he went.

This was the first time someone dared to insult her like this!

"If you have the ability, destroy me now!" the female voice gritted her teeth.

"Mr. Qingzhi, you do have a hot temper and are much stronger than Ye Chen."

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly, stood up and said, "No need to rush, I'll give you three days to consider."

Immediately, Chen Zhixing's mental power spread out and turned into a net, tightly binding the ancient sword.

"I wish Mr. Qingzhi a good three days here to clear your mind."

Chen Zhixing smiled at the ancient sword and then clapped his hands lightly.

The night pearls in the entire cave suddenly went out, turning into darkness.

Chen Zhixing turned and left.

"Come back!"

"Young Chen, why wait for three days? If you have the ability, destroy me now!"

"Come back!"

No matter how the cold female voice shouted, Chen Zhixing seemed to ignore it and left the cave step by step.

After leaving the secret room, Chen Zhixing, who had failed to subdue the ancient sword, had a normal expression.

In fact, for him, he didn't attach much importance to this divine sword, Qingzhi.

If he could use it, that would be the best.

This meant that he had an additional divine weapon in the world that could grow to the Eternal Life Realm.

If he couldn't use it, it didn't matter either, as long as others couldn't have it.

In simple terms, Chen Zhixing's mentality was "I may not be able to have it, but others can't either."

And if after three days, the Sword Spirit Qingzhi still refused to submit.

Then he would truly destroy the sword, as she wished.

"Speaking of which, Youzhou is not far from Southern Border. If Qingzhi still refuses to submit, I will take advantage of the Southern Border trial to go to the Sword God's relic in Youzhou. One, to see if I can obtain the Sword Dao inheritance of the Sword God, and two, to control Qingzhi and directly erase her consciousness."

"In this way, although the sword will be greatly damaged, it is better than nothing."

Chen Zhixing stood by the window, looking at the bright full moon hanging in the distance, silently making a decision.

"Just to mention, starting from this chapter, the update time for the new book will be fixed at 8 a.m. and 6 p.m. every day, so as not to cause everyone to wait in vain and refresh to see if there is an update."

"So this chapter is equivalent to the 8 a.m. chapter, and the next chapter will be at 6 p.m."

"Thank you, everyone!"

(End of this chapter)