Chapter 1 — On Dan Dinh Peak

The third day after entering this book, I was being slapped in the face in front of everyone's eyes. The one who took action was the female lead - Luu Thanh Nguyet. The person who was slapped was the cruel woman who was madly in love with the man - also me, To Tinh. But the reason for everything was because I wanted to protect the "person in my heart" - Luc Van Phi - so I insulted the male lead Tieu Tran. A classic fireworks scenario, it couldn't be more classic. I covered my burning face and looked up at the pair of people in front of me: - A person as cold as the moon. – Mot nguoi ngang tang bat kham. And the male lead Tieu Tran - who should be the center of the entire script - is now wearing a handyman's outfit, standing not far away, coldly watching the whole thing. In my mind there was only one thought: "This murky puddle, I won't dip into it anymore." Love, hate, love, hate, heaven and earth, I just want to sit on the side in peace... Calmly watch the drama until the end. 1 "To Tinh, if you still dare to say disrespectful words to senior brother Tieu Tran, don't blame me for not respecting fellow students!" Luu Thanh Nguyet glared at her almond eyes, her voice was strong and upright, each word was like a nail. Next to her, Luc Van Phi - who according to the original story is my "love interest" - is now frowning, a flash of frustration and impatience flashing through her eyes. He seemed to hate me for embarrassing me, but he respected my family background so it was inconvenient to explode. I raised my head slightly, facing Luu Thanh Nguyet's eyes. Amidst the gloating looks of the surrounding disciples waiting to see the drama, I was not like the original but cried and shouted, "You beat me for a piece of trash?". On the contrary, I just curled my lips slightly and let out a faint smile. “Su ty Luu noi dung.” My voice was not loud, but it clearly echoed throughout the yard, each word falling like heavy stones. “I was wrong.” —— Toan truong lang ngat nhu to. Luu Thanh Nguyet sung so. The words of scolding she had prepared in her stomach suddenly seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to say a single sentence. Luc Van Phi was also stunned, her searching eyes fell on her, as if she was looking at a stranger. Ta khong de y den ho. Just walked straight towards the corner of the yard, where Tieu Tran was standing, his dirty clothes covered with dust, his eyes cold as dew... He was the male protagonist of this book - the one who suffered all kinds of humiliation at the beginning of the story, and finally rose up against the sky, transforming into a Long Ngao Thien that made the world tremble. But at this moment, he was still just a scorned servant disciple, his body full of injuries, and his eyes were as cold as a wild wolf rolling in ice and snow, containing an unfathomable ferocity. “Senior Brother Tieu Tran.” I took out a small porcelain bottle from my chest, handed it to him, and said in a calm voice: "This is top quality golden medicine. Consider me apologizing to you on my behalf." Tieu Tran's eyes immediately became more alert, his cold features deepened, he did not recognize it. I didn't mind either, I directly put the bottle of medicine into his hand, my movements were decisive and fluid, then turned around and walked away. “To Tinh!” Luc Van Phi's voice rang out from behind, mixed with surprise and frustration: "What... what do you mean?" I stopped for a moment and turned to look at him. Under the sun, this guy is truly handsome Romance, appearance rarely seen in life... Unfortunately, he is just a male. Just a male character whose mind is not very flexible. “It doesn't mean anything.” I shrugged, an innocent smile curled up at the corner of my lips: "Senior Brother Lu, I suddenly thought it through - ripening a green melon, the melon is not sweet. Before, I was confused, bothering you and Senior Sister Liu... From now on, I won't be involved anymore." Having finished speaking, I clasped my hands and bowed as a fellow disciple. In everyone's stunned, petrified eyes, I waved my sleeve and leisurely left. I know clearly that my recent actions completely broke the original scenario. In the original work, after being slapped by Luu Thanh Nguyet, I aimed even more crazily at Tieu Tran, gradually becoming the most powerful knife in Luc Van Phi's hands. In the end, when Tieu Tran became an adult, he stabbed me in the heart with a sword and died without any value. But now it's different. I don't play anymore. You guys continue to play out your intense love drama, and I just want to sit in the audience, eat melon seeds, and watch the show. Returning to the outer sect disciple's simple room, I closed the door and sighed softly. —— Escaping the plot's trajectory is such an... extremely refreshing feeling. However, we also understand clearly... This is just the first step. In this world of cultivating immortals that worships strength, there is no power, not even the right to sit and watch plays. And I, To Tinh, am nothing more than a waste of five spiritual roots, stuck on the third level of Qi Refining for a whole year... That's no good. We must quickly improve our strength. Fortunately, as a reader of this book, I possess my greatest golden needle — Pine. Believe. Difference. Deviated. (Treasure of the letter-passer, I hold all the world's secrets in my hands.) I know clearly that behind the sect's mountain, under a remote waterfall, there is hidden a "Purge Marrow Flower" tree that is about to ripen. This is a rare opportunity in the early stages, but no one discovered it. If you have it, you will be able to improve the spiritual roots of the monk, thereby changing your cultivation base. In the original work, this spirit flower was eventually swept away by a flood and fell into the mouth of an unnamed monster. And now… It will belong to me. 2 Early the next morning, I changed into a simple gray disciple's outfit and quietly snuck back to the back mountain. To avoid attracting attention, I deliberately avoided the mountain patrol path that the disciples often took, followed a narrow path, and went straight into the dense forest. The mountain road is winding and bumpy, but my heart is as hot as fire. The feeling of anticipation... is truly magical. It's like you hold the winning numbers in your hand, and are now on the path to receiving the prize. That Flower Root… is my jackpot! According to the description in the book, we continuously turned left and right, passing through several deep forests, until the sun hung high in the sky, and finally heard the sound of rushing water. I lifted the last layer of bushes, my eyes suddenly lit up - a silver waterfall like a strip of heavenly silk, poured straight down from the towering cliff. This is the place! I suppressed the excitement in my heart and carefully looked around. Confirming that there were no people or any traces of demonic beasts, I slowly walked closer to the pool of water at the foot of the waterfall. The water is clear, you can see to the bottom. Between Through a gap in a piece of clear stone at the bottom, a small grass whose entire body was as white as white jade, shaped like a small lotus, was quietly blooming, emitting a faint, dim light. Flower Marrow Cleansing! I took a deep breath, immediately took off my shoes and socks, and tiptoed into the cold water. Just as my fingertips were about to touch the root of that spirit flower — —— a cold voice suddenly rang out from behind: “What are you doing?” My heart seemed to skip a beat and I turned around in panic. Luc Van Phi! Why is he here?! A white-clothed body floated, standing straight at the water's edge, his face stern, his eyes full of doubt and coldness. My mind rotates as fast as the wind. This place is so remote, it is absolutely impossible for him to appear by chance. Could it be… he followed me? “I…” I calmed my mind, instantly changing to a pitiful, resentful expression, the corner of my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of steam, my voice trembled: “I… I'm not in a good mood… so I came here… to get some fresh air.” This is the most powerful weapon of original owner To Tinh - a weak face that makes people feel soft. Luc Van Phi frowned tightly: "I'm not in a good mood, so I should take off my shoes and socks... go into the water?" Obviously, he didn't believe it. I silently cursed in my heart, but my face was even more sad and weak: "Senior Brother Luc... what you said yesterday really... made me very sad. I just want to be quiet... alone. Is it possible that... I don't even have the right to be alone for a while?" As I spoke, I skillfully used my body to cover the roots of the Root Marrow Flower at the bottom of the water, not letting it fall into Luc Van Phi's sight. His expression slightly wavered, probably thinking that I was still upset about yesterday's events, and even worried that I was thinking too hard. Anyway, for the original owner To Tinh, wanting to live and die for him was already a daily thing. “Disturb!” He shouted in a low voice, but his tone had clearly softened: "Get up now! This is the back mountain, the mountain is dangerous!" “Not up!” I turned my face to the side, showing an "if you don't coax me, I won't listen" look, completely spoiled. We have to send him away. The Bleeding Marrow Flower is about to fully ripen. Once you miss this opportunity, wanting to see you again will be as difficult as going to heaven.