Chapter 1 — Thanh Da Unsentimental Sword

1 My younger sister and I had just given birth and were accepted as disciples by two powerful cultivators. My younger sister's name is Lam Thanh Hao, she chose to worship Phu Tu Sword Immortal, and I followed the path of Hoa Nghiem religion. However, Lam Thanh Hao could not stand the harsh days of practicing swordsmanship, sneaked down the mountain, returned to the palace to choose a concubine, hoping to become friends with noble people. Unexpectedly, she married the wrong person and suffered all the hardships. As for me, I continue to inherit the robe and bowl of Dao Venerable Hoa Nghiem, my cultivation level has advanced greatly, my position is supernatural, and I am about to have a relationship with my master. On the big wedding day, Lam Thanh Hao came to do my makeup, and a sword stabbed into my stomach. “Sister, I'm just not willing to see you living better than me.” I was not polite and immediately pulled out my sword and stabbed it straight into her heart. “Silly sister, thank you for helping me enter reincarnation early.” After the two sisters slaughtered each other, I was reborn. The first day I opened my eyes, it was coincidentally the moment those two great powers set foot in the royal palace... After the quarrel with the Lam Thanh Hao sisters, I was reborn. The day I regained consciousness, two powerful men arrived at the palace. In the past life, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly depleted, the spiritual energy in the cultivator world became sparse, strange phenomena appeared everywhere, and bad omens multiplied. A great calamity is about to come. Along with that calamity, is a mysterious ray of destiny - the one who can overcome the calamity and turn the universe around is in the royal palace of the human world. The two great powers received guidance from heaven and came to the human world to choose the person destined to be their disciple. A person wearing white clothes, with a half mask on his cheek, is Phu Tu Kiem Tien - On Phu Ngoc. A person wearing a black robe, with a handsome demeanor, is Hoa Nghiem Dao Venerable - Tham Hoa Nghiem. On Phu Ngoc was born with a sword heart and jade bone, with excellent aptitude, he made pills at the age of fifteen, and at twenty he transformed into a god. He once used his own strength to suppress demonic energy at Dong Hoang Chung, a true genius teenager. As for Tham Hoa Nghiem, he practices talismans, has profound magical power, has powerful resources, and is one of the most powerful people in the cultivating world. His beautiful, sun-born face, whether he smiled or not, carried his innate charm, causing countless women in the cultivator world to go crazy in love with him. My sister and I, each carried by a nanny in our arms, walked to the main hall. The situation was still the same as before—it was said that the two great powers wanted to collect things, but they didn't take the initiative. They just stood apart on both sides, as if they were waiting for two naked newborn babies like me and my sister to take the initiative to choose who to marry. It is said... this is also part of God's will. I quietly nestled in my nanny's arms and looked up. I only saw my younger sister's eyes as clear as water, from beginning to end never leaving the face of Daoist Hoa Nghiem. Not only that, she also giggled at him, her small pink hands like peach blossoms kept waving towards him, constantly waving. Looking at that appearance, I immediately knew - she was also reincarnated. If that weren't the case, why would Hoa Nghiem Dao Ton be attracted by his sister's active and seductive gaze, smile and step forward, embracing her in his arms? She was carried away, and deliberately turned her head, looking at me with challenging eyes, as if smiling and saying: "Sister, Hoa Nghiem Dao Venerable now belongs to you." Already." My face was expressionless, I raised my hand to cover my mouth and coughed lightly. Stupid sister, both lives use the same trick, just take it slow and enjoy it... Sister, in both lives you choose your own path, so just take it slow and enjoy it. 2 In my previous life, my sister's small hands were always holding onto the hem of Phu Tu Kiem Tien's shirt, refusing to let go. So she was carried by Wen Phu Ngoc back to Tu Van Kiem Tong to learn swordsmanship. On Phu Ngoc has a strict personality, every day before dawn he wakes up to ride his horse and jog, practice sword dancing, and has no days off. At first, Lam Thanh Hao was reluctant to endure it, but the repeated days of dry and miserable practice made her gradually depressed, and finally collapsed and secretly fled down the mountain. She sneaked back to the palace and became a noble and pampered little princess. When the royal palace opened the exam to select a concubine, she met a poinsettia riding a horse around the street, and immediately took the initiative to ask the royal brother to give her a fourth hand in marriage. {Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} After the grand wedding, the emperor's father issued orders to send the poinsettia lang back home to become an official. It's just... she didn't know that Poinsettia Lang's biological mother was a sour-mouthed woman who was extremely difficult to live with. The old lady didn't see her as precious, and scolded her every time she opened her mouth, making her life a living hell on earth. As for me - right at that time, news spread throughout the three worlds: Dao Venerable Hoa Nghiem and I will become religious partners. It was at that time that I leaked news throughout the three realms: I and Hoa Nghiem Dao Venerable were about to become religious partners. It is rumored in the outside world that Hoa Nghiem Dao Venerable loves this new disciple - me. Not only did they give me spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs every day to help me practice, but they also officially made me the successor of the robe and bowl. Thanks to that, my cultivation base has improved significantly, and my position in the cultivating world has also increased. What makes everyone jealous the most is: I have made that peerless and handsome master my husband. On the contrary, my younger sister Lam Thanh Hao, because she abandoned her practice midway, her cultivation only stopped at the Truc Co realm. Moreover, because she voluntarily entered the mountain, she was expelled from the sect by Phu Tu Sword Fairy, forever cutting off her path to cultivating immortality. Although they were chosen by heaven's will, their fates were as different as clouds and mud. Now, I am the proud daughter of heaven admired by thousands of people. And she — just an abandoned loser. That gap is so great that even if we are twins born to the same mother like you and me, she has long held resentment. On the big wedding day, my sister took the identity of the bride's family to help me with makeup and send me off to the wedding. In the bronze mirror, although the two of us look the same, under the aura that nourishes our bodies, our skin is as smooth as jade, and our face is as radiant and beautiful as a rose cherished in a palace. As for Lam Thanh Hao - dry, dull skin, sunken eye sockets, in his twenties with silver streaks on both sides of his sideburns. While combing my hair, she looked into the mirror and lamented: "Sister, what a good fate. That year, I chose such a good master." "Hoa Nghiem Dao respects sister and pampers her. Not only does she pass on the robe and bowl, she also wants to become a Taoist partner and protect her all the way." Her words were filled with bitterness, no longer pure admiration, but resentment accumulate silently. I smiled slightly and did not answer. "Who said that back then you were so determined to hold onto Phu Tu Sword Fairy's sleeve and not let go?" "Later, I heard my mother say that it was clear that the person Hoa Nghiem Dao Ton was interested in... was you." Lam Thanh Hao forced a smile, trying to force an extremely ugly smile: "There is no other way... this is called fate! But if there is a next life, no matter what I say, I will not choose On Phu Ngoc again!" “If it weren't for him, how could I be so miserable…” My heart suddenly ached, I gently grabbed her calloused hand, pulling her to sit next to me. "Silly sister, there are many things... that are not what you see. My life may not be as good as you think." Lam Thanh Hao laughed contemptuously: "Sister, you say it very gently... So should we change places? You will be the wife of the prime minister, I will marry Dao Ton Hoa Nghiem instead of you?" "Anyway, we look exactly alike. I'm wearing your dress and a pink scarf. Who can tell the difference?"