Chapter 1 — Thousand Years Waiting For Her

During the Teacher Paying Conference, my little sister quickly knelt down before me, bowed her head, and bowed to Hanh Hai as my teacher. Hanh Hai - the number one person in the cultivator world, is only one step away from ascending to the upper world. In my previous life, I was Hanh Hai's only disciple. During the big sister's Sect battle, I suppressed little junior sister and fought all the way, almost forcing her to the extreme. However, at a critical moment, little sister suddenly summoned Hanh Hai's aura, and a sword pierced my chest. After I died, I found out... Little Junior Sister was Hanh Hai's love life. They had long agreed to live together. Once again opening my eyes, I turned my head... worshiping a trash person as my teacher. That person, even though he had the name of Master, did not have a single trace of cultivation. All the monks in the world think I am crazy. But they forgot one principle - Monks, no matter how powerful they are, cannot live for a thousand years. Only God... can live forever.

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Little sister Ha Coc Tuyet, just like in her previous life, as soon as the sect master announced that Hanh Hai would become my master, she took a step faster, knelt straight down, bowed her head and worshiped Hanh Hai as my teacher. In the main hall, the faces of the elders changed slightly, while Hanh Hai was slightly stunned for a few moments, a hidden trace of joy flashed in his eyes. Next to him, a senior brother quickly spoke up to remind him: "Senior sister Coc Tuyet, you're kneeling wrong! Master Hanh Hai is Am Nghi's teacher, and your master, the sect master, hasn't announced it yet." Ha Coc Tuyet raised her head, her eyes blazing, her voice full of discontent: "Why didn't Diep Am Nghi even attend the Ascension Congress, but was allowed to worship the number one human cultivator as a teacher? I'm not willing!" Facing her questioning, the senior brother had to explain: The reason I did not participate in the Ascension Congress was because my father was the sect leader of Trac Thuy Tien Mon. On the day I was born, my father successfully passed through tribulation and ascended to the upper world. My father became an immortal, I became a second-generation immortal. When I was sixteen years old, Trac Thuy Tien Mon was massacred by the Demon Sect. Before he breathed his last, his father's eldest disciple entrusted me to the head of Tieu Dao Tong. In the past, his father had saved Tieu Dao Tong from a great disaster. The sect master remembered that kindness, so he specially issued an order: "Diep Am Nghi does not need to participate in the Ascension to Immortal Congress, he can directly worship Hanh Hai - the first person to cultivate the true world - as his master." After hearing those words, Ha Coc Tuyet didn't blink, her voice was as cold as ice: "Then I'm still not convinced! Everyone says that Tieu Dao Tong is the first sect, valuing fairness and integrity, but today you can do this kind of despicable back door thing like this?" Ha Coc Tuyet is the only person who passed the test of this year's Ascension Congress, and is also the person most respected by the sect leader. The sect master had already decided long ago: Let me worship Hanh Hai as my teacher, and Ha Coc Tuyet will become his disciple. But... today, everything changes. The sect master frowned, his voice carrying a bit of unhappiness: "My Tieu Dao Sect, up until now, the master has chosen the disciple, not the disciple has chosen the master. Even if you don't agree... there is no other choice." Hearing that, Ha Coc Tuyet felt aggrieved but still stiffened her voice replied: "I came here to compete for the first place in the world! Furthermore, how does the sect master know that the true person Hanh Hai does not want to accept me as a disciple?" As soon as the words ended, everyone's eyes in the main hall simultaneously looked towards Hanh Hai. Facing Ha Coc Tuyet's fiery gaze, Hanh Hai was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth: "I... am willing to accept Ha Coc Tuyet as my disciple." As soon as these words were uttered, the entire hall immediately fell silent. This is clearly different from what was discussed before! Although the sect leader was angry, in the end he still had to maintain the majesty of the sect. He nodded slightly, his voice carrying a bit of patience: "So... I'm sorry, junior brother. This year, you will accept two disciples." Hanh Hai spoke coldly, his voice as calm as the ice and snow covering the top of Linh Son: "My energy is limited, I only accept one disciple." The meaning in the words is clearly... not wanting to accept me. The sect master's face immediately darkened, a bit of anger flashed in his eyes, and just as he was about to open his mouth to scold me, I suddenly stood up, took a step forward, bowed and bowed: "Sect Master, the disciples are also not convinced. Because Am Nghi... never wanted to worship the real person Hanh Hai as a teacher." As soon as these words were uttered, the entire hall was suddenly silent. Hanh Hai's face immediately sank, his eyes were like a deep lake with waves, the corners of his lips pursed into a cold line. Perhaps he did not expect that there was someone in this world who did not want to be his disciple. The sect leader, who was about to explode, suddenly stopped when he heard me say that. Finally, he sighed and his tone softened slightly: "Then who do you want to worship... as your master?" I raised my hand, long slender fingers pointing straight towards a person. “I want to... worship him!”{Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} The moment these words fell, the jade cup in the other person's hand slightly stopped, the crisp "crystal" sound rang out, shocking people's hearts. On the high street, a white-clothed man was quietly reclining on a chair, his face was as beautiful as a painting, his hair was as long as a jade stream, his features were cold and sharp. He had clearly lived for more than a thousand years, yet his appearance was still like that of a teenager, with an unfathomable air of adventure. The sect master jumped up in shock, so angry that he slapped the table hard: "Insolent! You... you also dare to falsely think of worshiping Old Patriarch Thanh Da as your teacher, this is the person you can-" Before the words were finished, the low, cold voice of the white-clothed man suddenly rang out, each word and each sentence seemed to knock on the heart: "Yes." He put down the glass, slowly raised his head, eyes as deep as the sky looking straight at me: "I accept you as my disciple." 2 After Ha Coc Tuyet and I completed the ritual of worshiping the monk, the sect leader immediately waved his hand and chased us out of the main hall. Just walking down the stairs, a senior brother quickly chased after him, his face full of worry, his voice urgent: "Sister Am Nghi, you are confused! How could you choose Thanh Da Lao To as your master? With your peerless qualifications... it's too unfortunate!" Senior brother said as he raised his hand and punched his chest, looking extremely sad, as if he was angry on my behalf. I understand why he's worried... can't blame him. Because of the bloodline left by my father, I was born with top-grade bones, with a stronger foundation than others, and is called immortal bones. My talent is almost unparalleled - no matter which master I worship, with just a little guidance, I will definitely have a chance to break through. destroy the Hu Dan period. For someone with exceptional natural talent like me, wanting to step through the Hu Dan stage is not difficult. But once you pass Hu Dan... the road ahead is completely different. If you want to go further, if you want to surpass Thien Pole and achieve True Immortality, you cannot rely only on your own abilities. It is necessary to worship a high-rank monk for guidance. In Tieu Dao Sect, no one is higher than Hanh Hai in terms of cultivation. But at the same time... no one is lower than Thanh Da. The reason Thanh Da was called Old To was not because of his high cultivation level, but because he was a fellow sect master with the sect master's master. Some of his fellow students ascended to become immortals, others all fell to the ground, leaving only him alone. Although he has lived for more than a thousand years, Thanh Da's reputation in the sect is almost... a joke. For generations now, everyone has known - Elder Thanh Da... does not have a trace of spiritual power. Except for a long life… he has nothing else. In Tieu Dao Sect, he is no different from a guardian spirit beast, placed here to protect luck - a symbolic existence, many people even call him a living blessing. Therefore, when everyone knew that I wanted to worship Elder Thanh Da as a teacher, both my brother and the elders in the sect were extremely frightened. Looking at me was like looking at a crazy person. I wished I could immediately find a buffalo to drag me out of the palace. Even Ha Coc Tuyet was sarcastic, her voice cold as ice: "Diep Am Nghi, I really don't understand if you are willing to fall, or just blindly arrogant and arrogant!" I glanced at her faintly, without a wave in my eyes: "What does it have to do with you?"