Chapter 5 — The Way of Heaven is Unpredictable, I Determine Myself to Reincarnate

My mind was much more stable, so I returned to the courtyard to continue cultivating in seclusion, determined to break through the realm before the trial period and enter the Golden Dan. Father and Vo Tran are constantly searching for medicinal herbs and exercises that are suitable for me, bringing them to me to use every day, helping me have enough resources to strengthen my foundation. What makes people surprised is that during that time, Lam Thanh Hoan was extremely quiet and did not do anything. In an environment where no one disturbed me, I successfully passed through the bottleneck, and with one breakthrough, I entered the Golden Dan realm! That day, I excitedly ran to tell my father and senior brother the news and share my joy. Both of them were happy for me, the room rarely spread such a harmonious and warm atmosphere. However, at that moment — "You're so amazing, you've entered Kim Dan in such a short time... Thanh Hoan congratulates you!" A voice that made me extremely uncomfortable suddenly rang out, shattering that peaceful atmosphere. Lam Thanh Hoan stood in the doorway, hesitant to enter. Vo Tran's eyes moved between me and her. I immediately understood what he was thinking, so I proactively created a stepping stone to help him open his mouth: "Senior brother, is there anything you want to say? After all, there are no outsiders here, so please speak frankly." Vo Tran breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head and waved for Lam Thanh Hoan to enter. At this time, she timidly approached and stood next to Vo Tran, but the whole way she kept her head bowed, not daring to look at me once. Vo Tran briefly glanced at my face, then opened his mouth: "What happened last time... Thanh Hoan told me that she knew her mistake." "She also doesn't understand why she acted like that at that time. I'm afraid that during the retreat, she went crazy and suddenly couldn't control herself." “After waking up, she was extremely regretful, but she didn't know how to apologize, and was also afraid of disturbing my practice, so it continued until today.” "Senior sister Tieu Yen, sister..." Vo Tran also knew that this request was indeed somewhat coercive, so the remaining words were not uttered in the end, he just quietly looked at me with eyes filled with hope. I turned my head to look at my father and saw that he was looking at me with the same eyes, and my heart soon understood. "If that's the case, it's still impossible to completely blame junior sister. Of course I won't dwell on the past forever." I smiled gently and looked towards Lam Thanh Hoan. She finally raised her head, her face filled with joy: "Really? Senior sister is really willing to forgive me and not blame me anymore?" I smiled slightly and took the initiative to reach out and hold her hand: "Of course. Perhaps my junior sister misunderstood me a bit before, but from now on, we live in harmony and are still family." After listening, his father and Vo Tran happily nodded and continuously praised. Lam Thanh Hoan was both surprised and touched, as if suddenly receiving a pardon from heaven. As for me, standing there looking at her "happy and grateful", in my heart I secretly curled my lips and smiled coldly: Just keep acting. I'll follow you and see - this time, what kind of poison is hidden in your gourd? Chapter Eight Lam Thanh Hoan and I pretended to get along for half a month. She really didn't do anything to me, and I didn't even bother to fight Thinking about her - it's not worth it. Very quickly, the sect's internal trials officially began. On that day, all disciples participating in the trial will be collectively transported to the trial area, where the elders and sect leaders of Thien Dien Tong will be outside observing and monitoring each person's performance. Ultimately, the results will be judged based on the number of demon beasts destroyed and the overall performance throughout the process. After the sect leader finished reading his speech, he immediately ordered all disciples to be sent to the trial area. Practice – officially begins. As soon as I entered, my mind was still a bit dizzy, I had to calm down a bit before I could begin to observe the surroundings. At this time, the disciples were still gathering in groups, and soon each person took the initiative to team up and spread out to act separately. Me, Vo Tran, and Lam Thanh Hoan are naturally considered a group. I don't object either. After all, there are countless eyes looking at this place, and there is a senior brother next to him, so Lam Thanh Hoan can't do anything for the time being. A moment passed, the three of us still maintained a harmonious appearance, talking and laughing, while coordinating to kill a few demon beasts. However — just as he passed through a bush, an incident suddenly occurred. Lam Thanh Hoan, who was walking behind me, his face suddenly became fiercely distorted. He suddenly pushed hard - I immediately fell into the unfamiliar fog ahead! Vo Tran panicked and reached out to pull me back, but he was a step too slow. At the moment I was about to fall into a coma, I heard him screaming in anger: "Are you crazy?! That's a 'mist of illusion'! Do you know how dangerous it is?!" Lam Thanh Hoan laughed loudly, his laughter was almost crazy: "Of course I know! It's because I know - I want to let everyone see clearly, that guy named Lam Tieu Yen - that beggar - just how worthless he is!" My consciousness gradually sank into darkness... When I opened my eyes again, I discovered that I was back in a terrifyingly familiar place - the deserted temple containing the nightmares of a lifetime ago. My first reflex is to immediately crawl into a pile of dry straw to hide myself. Just a blink of an eye later, two people walked in from the dark night. Under the pale moonlight, they searched roughly around the temple, found nothing, so they began to chat: "Tell me, what did that beggar girl make little sister angry about?" "Who knows? All I know is that making little junior sister so angry, it's considered a huge loss to her life. Destroying her spiritual roots doesn't count as anything." "That's right. What's the use of a beggar keeping his spiritual roots? It's good to keep him alive." “…”