Chapter 1 — My Destiny Is Seventh Brother

I'm just a young junior sister who just entered the sect, yet my master told me to choose one of the seven flower-like senior brothers to be a couple! Grand Master Brother is so beautiful that it makes people sob. I was just about to rush forward when suddenly a line of text appeared before my eyes: 【Choose him and you will die miserably!】 Save my life! Why does this sect even have a comment system in the cultivating world?! What's even more strange is that when I saw Senior Brother Seven lying on the ground with his leg hooked, I saw a new line appear: 【Choose him! Choose him! It's fake!】 Now the question is—should we trust our own eyes, or trust this strange comment system in the cultivating world?

1

I stood in the middle of the main hall of Hop Hoan Mon, so nervous that my palms were sweaty. Today is an important day where I, the new junior sister, must choose one of the seven senior brothers to be a couple. The seven senior brothers all stood neatly in front of me, waiting for my choice. Great Master Brother, Diep Yet, stood in the first position, his clothes white as snow, sharp eyebrows, eyes like stars, smiling at me gently. My heart suddenly pounded, my face felt hot. Although the other senior brothers each had their own style, they were indeed a bit inferior compared to Grand Master Brother's peerless beauty. But when my eyes accidentally glanced at the last senior brother, I couldn't help but frown. The seventh senior brother, Tiet Mac, lazily leaned against the pillar, holding a blade of grass in his mouth, his messy hair covering most of his face. Her clothes were not neat, her collar was wide open, revealing a strange scar on her collarbone.

“Little junior sister, have you finished choosing yet?” The master's voice echoed down from above.

I took a deep breath, without hesitation raised my hand, pointing at Great Master Brother Diep Yet. As soon as my finger almost touched the air, a line of faint yellow text suddenly appeared before my eyes: 【Little fairy, don't choose Grand Master Brother, he already has a dual cultivator in his heart, Bach Nguyet Quang, waiting for her to come】 I was startled, my fingers trembled, stopping in mid-air. The text continued to appear: 【If you choose him, his White Moon Light, Yen Ca, will be seriously ill, as if he fell into despair and died, Grand Master Brother will blame you, knock out your soul and let Yen Ca take over your body】 I took a cold breath, my back suddenly felt cold. What is this strange text? Is it an illusion? I blinked forcefully, but the words were still clear. Grand Master Brother saw my hesitation, and his eyes flashed with an imperceptible trace of impatience.

“Little junior sister?” He gently urged, his voice like a comforting spring breeze.

I unconsciously retracted my hand, my heart beating like a drum. My eyes couldn't help but glance at the other senior brothers, finally stopping on the messy seventh senior brother. Right now, a new line of text appeared again. 【Little fairy, choose Senior Brother Seven, don't look at him like that now, cleanly, he's much more handsome than Senior Brother】 I was surprised, my eyes widened. 【Furthermore, he is a cultivation genius, he just always keeps it a secret. Most importantly, he is always waiting for you to come, when you practice together with him, you will be very happy】 That last sentence made my ears burn. What is this anyway? Should we believe these strange reminders or not? Great Master You clearly look so perfect... Seventh Senior Brother Tiet Mac seemed to feel my gaze, slightly raised his head, and in his tangled hair revealed a pair of sparkling eyes. At that moment, we seemed to see an endless sea of stars.

2

Those eyes only looked at me for a moment, then disappeared behind messy hair. My heart somehow beats faster, as if being touched by something. Grand Master Brother coughed softly, drawing my attention back.

"Little junior sister, do you have difficulty choosing?" He smiled softly, his voice as gentle as if it could melt even ice and snow.

At that moment, the blurry golden letters in front of my eyes suddenly flashed and became clearer. 【Quickly withdraw your hand! He's acting!】 I trembled in panic, my fingers quickly retracted into my sleeve. A few light laughs rang out in the main hall, and the sisters began to whisper loudly.

“Look, little junior sister is embarrassed.”

“The first time I chose a couple to practice like this, I had to hesitate for a long time.”

The master stroked his long beard, his eyes were kind: "It's okay, To Li can think more." I bowed my head, pretending to adjust my sleeves, but actually still glanced at Grand Master Brother out of the corner of my eye. He still kept his perfect smile, but his eyes were cold. That look made the back of my neck cold, as if a poisonous snake was staring intently at me. The text appeared again: 【Look, his patience is limited, only gentle with Yen Ca】 Yen Ca? Who is Yen Ca? I've never heard of this name. Just when I was confused, Seventh Senior Brother, Tiet Mac, suddenly changed his position and a blade of grass fell from his mouth. He lazily stretched out his hand to catch it, his movements were as smooth as drifting clouds, surprisingly comfortable. Grand Master Brother glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt.

“Junior Brother Tiet, pay attention to your posture.” He gently reminded, but in his voice there was an irrefutable command.

Tiet Mac shrugged and stretched even more lazily.

"Sorry Master, I'm just such a waste, I can't fix it."

What he said made everyone laugh, but I noticed a small light flashing on his finger. That light disappeared quickly, but I felt somewhat familiar. The text suddenly appeared: 【He is testing you! Look at his eyes!】 I unconsciously looked at Tiet Mac. He seemed to feel my gaze and raised his head a little. This time, he didn't move away but let me take a closer look. Amidst the messy hair, those eyes were bright and clear, like stars falling into the deep ocean. My heart seemed to stop beating. These aren't the eyes of a scruffy trash? They clearly contain the vast universe! Grand Master Brother suddenly took a step forward, blocking me and Tiet Mac.

“Little junior sister,” he said gently, “If you choose me, I will definitely teach you with all my heart and help you practice successfully.”

His voice carries charisma, making people unable to help but nod. I bit the tip of my tongue, using the pain to keep myself awake. The text quickly flashed: 【He's using seduction magic! Quickly turn your eyes away!】 I quickly bowed my head and looked intently at the tip of my shoe. On the shoe, a small butterfly embroidered on it looked like it was about to take off. I blinked and realized it was just an illusion. Grand Master Brother is truly powerful with enchantment magic!

“I…”

I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say. Choose Great Master Brother? These That scary warning text... Choose Tiet Mac? But he's so messy... While I was wondering, Tiet Mac suddenly sneezed.

“Ahhh!”

The sound was so loud that it caused dust to fall from the ceiling. Grand Master Brother frowned and stepped back, his white shirt avoiding the dirt. Tiet Mac rubbed his nose and smiled: "Sorry, I got wet in the rain last night." When he spoke, his eyes looked straight at me. In that moment, I felt like I heard a sound ringing in my head:

“Choose me, you won't regret it.”

I opened my eyes wide. Is this… sound transmission? But Tiet Mac has only trained in Qi Qi, how can he use such advanced magic? The text promptly appeared: 【Don't hesitate anymore, quickly choose him! Grand Master Brother is about to run out of patience!】 I secretly looked at Grand Master Brother and sure enough, I saw that his smile had stiffened. Master clapped his hands: "To Li, the time is not early anymore." All eyes are focused on me. I took a deep breath and slowly raised my hand...

3

My fingers trembled slightly in the air. The whole hall was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat. Grand Master Brother Diep Yet's eyes were like a warm spring breeze, but I felt a cold breeze. Tiet Mac was still lazily leaning against the pillar, but his eyes were strangely bright. Master stroked his beard, his eyes flashed as if he was thinking about something.

“You don't have to worry, little junior sister,” Third Senior Sister said gently, “Just follow your heart.”

My heart? My heart only wants Grand Master Brother with that beautiful face. But those lines…