Comprehension Heaven-Defying, I Create A Villain Longevity Family

Chapter 37: The Sword Spirit Never Submits, Unless Provided for

"It's gone," Chen Zhixing shrugged.

He could clearly perceive that the aura emanating from the young Sword Spirit had already reached the Illumination realm, surpassing the Void Transformation realm.

"Alright." The young Sword Spirit looked a bit disappointed as she nodded.

"Don't worry, after we return from the Southern Region, I'll let you eat to your heart's content," Chen Zhixing said with a smile.

"Really?"

Instantly, the young Sword Spirit's eyes lit up, and she cheered with excitement.

"Of course." Chen Zhixing smiled.

Although the existence of this young Sword Spirit seemed incredibly long, most of the time she was actually in a deep sleep.

Her temperament was similar to that of a young girl.

Then, Chen Zhixing flipped his right hand, and a black sword case appeared in his hand.

The entire sword case was made of black golden sandalwood, and on it were engraved simple formations that contained the essence of Spirit Nurturing.

This was a treasure specifically used to nurture Spirit Nurturing soldiers!

Just this sword case alone was invaluable.

"Is this for me?" The young Sword Spirit looked at the sword case in a daze.

"Of course, who else would it be for?" Chen Zhixing raised an eyebrow.

The young Sword Spirit looked at the sword case, then at Chen Zhixing, who seemed completely natural, and couldn't control her emotions any longer. She burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu, when I was with Ye Chen before, not to mention a sword case, I didn't even have a scabbard. I, the mighty Sword Spirit, was wrapped in a rag, exposed to wind and rain, and exposed to the sun and rain."

"Eating scraps and living in tattered rags."

The young Sword Spirit couldn't hold back anymore, and all her grievances poured out.

"I treated him so well, even risking my life for him several times, but this is how he treats me."

The more the young Sword Spirit thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and in the end, she burst into tears.

Chen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

He could only reach out and touch the hilt of the sword, as if comforting a child, and said, "Alright, alright, stop crying, be good."

"In the future, follow me, and I guarantee you'll have the best of everything."

The young Sword Spirit sobbed twice, then gritted her teeth and said, "Where is that guy Ye Chen's body? If I don't cut him with my sword a few more times, I won't be able to calm my anger!"

Chen Zhixing touched his nose, somewhat dumbfounded.

Are women's revengeful hearts always this heavy?

"His body has long been fed to the dogs," Chen Zhixing casually replied.

"That's too cheap for him!"

The young Sword Spirit snorted coldly, then looked at Chen Zhixing and made up her mind to hold onto his thigh and follow him.

In the next moment, the young Sword Spirit leaped up and fell into the sword case.

She instantly felt as if she were in a warm ocean, with strands of Spirit Nurturing power surging from all directions, slowly repairing and nourishing her soul.

"It's nice to have money."

The young Sword Spirit sighed with satisfaction in her heart.

Snap.

Chen Zhixing closed the sword case and walked out of the secret room step by step.

"Could this be what they mean by the Sword Spirit never submitting, unless provided for?" he couldn't help but think to himself.

The next day.

Early morning.

The sound of a bell and drum echoed throughout the mist-shrouded Violet Tassel Mountain.

In an instant, all nine peaks of Violet Tassel Mountain were in an uproar.

One by one, the young cultivators who were practicing opened their eyes.

"He's here!"

The ninth peak, where the Chen family's collateral disciples resided.

A young man with purple hair suddenly opened his eyes.

Countless Great Dao runes flashed in his eyes.

"The trial in the Southern Region, is it finally starting?"

He flashed his figure and walked out of the house.

This time, he wanted the Chen family to see who the true hidden dragon of the Chen family was!

Seventh Peak.

A thousand-foot waterfall poured down from the mountaintop, smashing into the green stones in the pool, splashing huge water splashes.

This is the famous scenery of the Chen family, called the Thousand-Foot Sì.

Underneath the Thousand-Foot Sì waterfall.

A young man with disheveled hair, bare upper body, revealing a well-built and muscular physique, stood under the waterfall, allowing the waterfall that could shatter the green rocks to crash onto him.

He stood firm and unmoving.

"It's been ten years, and it's finally starting."

He slowly raised his head, revealing a shocking face.

The entire face was covered with grotesque patterns resembling centipedes.

His name was Ugly.

Chen Ugly.

Just because he was born with an ugly appearance, his father, who was known as a generation's hero, took one look at him, called him Ugly, and threw him to the Seventh Peak where the menial workers lived.

For a full sixteen years, his father never looked at him again.

At the beginning, his father would still inquire about his situation from the servants in charge of the menial workers.

But since his father had a son who possessed the Nine Ancient Patterns, it was as if he had completely forgotten about him.

Even when he went to the First Peak several times to seek an audience, he was directly driven out.

They even sent people to threaten him harshly, forbidding him from revealing their father-son relationship to anyone!

And all of this, just because of his ugly appearance!

Just because his mother was a servant maid!

"Do you really think that giving birth to a son for me would allow you to board the Chen family's ship?"

"Let me tell you, our Chen family doesn't have such lowly and ugly bloodline! You don't deserve to be my son, Chen Tianxiong!"

"Just behave yourself and stay on the Seventh Peak. If I hear any rumors, don't blame me for not showing any mercy!"

These were the mocking words that Chen Tianxiong had once passed on to him and his mother, constantly echoing in Chen Ugly's mind.

The hand holding the sword hilt made a cracking sound due to excessive force, with veins bulging.

"Chen Tianxiong!!!"

He squeezed out a name from between his teeth.

In the next moment.

He took a deep breath, and his face gradually returned to calm.

"Mother, watch from heaven how I bring your spirit tablet step by step to the Chen family ancestral hall."

Then, he turned his head towards the direction of the First Peak, and a low laughter came from his throat, distorting his face even more grotesquely.

"Chen Zhaosheng, the young king."

"Very well, this time I will defeat and crush you in front of everyone, and let the entire Chen family see who the future hope of the Chen family is!"

"The bloodline of the Chen family flows through me as well!"

Chen Ugly's eyes were filled with burning determination.

At the same time.

On the mountaintop of the First Peak.

Chen Zhaosheng stood with his hands behind his back, the invisible majesty between his eyebrows becoming increasingly heavy, as if a true king stood there, making people dare not look directly at him.

His gaze swept across the Purple Wei Nine Peaks one by one, finally landing on the position of the Third Peak.

"My younger brother, I really want to see how long you can continue hiding."

"How far has your cultivation reached? Have you reached the Illumination Realm like me?"

Chen Zhaosheng's face remained calm, as if he was talking to himself or having a conversation with someone in the distance.

No one could see.

Deep in his eyes, a spark of excitement was quietly blooming.

"Thank you to all the big shots for the monthly votes, and thank you to the big shot Feng Youzhi for the 500 coins reward. Thank you, thank you."

(End of this chapter)