Chapter 3 — Thousand Years Waiting For Her

I glanced at him, lifted my hand to wipe off the water on his shirt, and decided to be too lazy to answer. Thanh Da leisurely chewed grapes, then calmly opened his mouth: "According to common sense, masters must prepare spiritual energy for their disciples. I also prepared something for you." Hearing that, my eyes immediately lit up, my heart beat rapidly, and I thought to myself: "Could it be that... I misunderstood him? An old ancestor who has lived for more than a thousand years, no matter how useless he is, could it be that he doesn't have one or two ancient spiritual treasures?" So I immediately threw away the pig bath brush in my hand, happily ran behind him, extremely flattered, bent down and patted his shoulder, my soft hand trying to rub his back: "Master, what is that? What are you planning to give me?" Thanh Da raised his hand, his palm turned slightly, a white light flashed. Amidst the blinding light, he slowly opened his hand — … A tree branch. I was stunned. After waiting for a long time, a glimmer of hope arose in my heart... However, tree branches are still tree branches. Straight. Barefaced. There was no spiritual energy at all. I slowly lowered my eyes, my expression gradually becoming blank. Thanh Da raised his eyebrows and leisurely asked: "Do you like it?" …Tell me, should I like it? I sighed silently, my face expressionless, turned back to the pig pen, and continued my work of bathing the pigs, filled with despair: "As expected, this indecent old man... can't have expectations." Well, when I'm free, I'll find senior brother myself and go to the magic weapon warehouse to choose an item that looks like a spiritual weapon. Just as I turned around, Thanh Da's voice rang out again, as calm as a passing breeze: "If you don't like it, that's even better. Anyway, from now on... it's yours." Before he could react, he slightly waved his hand. That branch turned into a white light, with a "pop" sound, sticking tightly to my waist. … Two days later. I found senior brother, intending to choose a decent magic weapon from the spiritual weapon warehouse. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ha Coc Tuyet and several nuns standing there, graceful and proud, looking like they were deliberately waiting for me. As soon as she saw me, she immediately smiled meaningfully, her voice soft and sharp: "Sister Am Nghi, I heard that Elder Thanh Da gave you a peerless spiritual weapon? Quickly take it out so we can open our eyes!" I smiled faintly in my heart - In this life, because I did not fight, Hanh Hai had already given her his life's spiritual energy. Looking at that proud and boastful appearance, we immediately knew that she had come deliberately to make fun of her. Next to them, several senior sisters covered their mouths and laughed, their tone full of sarcasm: "The aura of Old Ancestor Thanh Da... I heard that no one has ever seen it before! Maybe it's an ancient treasure!" I saw that they were about to start a conversation, so I immediately turned around and calmly tried to walk away. But Ha Coc Tuyet was one step faster, grabbed my arm, with an arrogant tone: "What are you running? Sister, you didn't hear what I was talking about?" I stopped walking, tilted my head slightly to look at her, the corners of my lips curled up into a slight smile as if it were nothing. The voice was leisurely and cold like night dew: "Senior sister? Are you sure you have the right to be called that?" I lifted my hand, lifted the hem of my shirt, crossed my arms over my chest, and slowly continued: "Don't forget, I worship Ancestor Thanh Da as my teacher. Speaking of seniors, even the sect leader has to call me... Patriarch." My eyes lowered, the smile in my eyes faded, my tone became colder and sarcastic: "You want to be my sisters? The liver… is really not small.” After hearing what I said, several nuns' expressions immediately changed. In Tieu Dao Sect, the most important rule is to respect the teacher. The words I just said, considering my background, are not wrong, but when I put them in front of everyone, it was like a slap to their faces. I knew I had said something wrong, so I slightly tilted my head and was about to leave. But who would have thought... In the blink of an eye, Ha Coc Tuyet came like a gust of wind, stopping me right in front of me. At that moment, I realized - Her spiritual power had increased so much compared to her previous life, far more than I imagined. Ha Coc Tuyet stood blocking the way, her red lips curled slightly, her laughter was gentle but cold: "Diep Am Nghi, do you really think we put that old ancestor Thanh Da in our eyes? At most, he is just a mortal without spiritual power, living a little longer than humans." Her eyes gradually turned cold, her tone seemed to contain ice: "Today, the spiritual weapon that my ancestor gave you... You must take it out for me to see!" Saying that, she waved her hand - Just heard a "bee" roaring in the sky, a peerless cold light fell from the void. An unparalleled spirit sword pierced through the clouds and sky, carrying an extremely cold aura, landing in her palm. That is... Hanh Hai's spiritual destiny. Heaven and earth's number one spiritual sword! As soon as the sword light appeared, nine layers of heavenly thunder roared, dark clouds gathered, and the spiritual pressure was so heavy that it made the energy veins around the treasure tremble. The surrounding disciples immediately cried out in horror: "Oh my god... Ha Coc Tuyet was able to mobilize the spiritual energy of the True Man Hanh Hai!" “This aura… is truly the best spirit sword in the world!” “How scary… it seems that soon, she will enter the Hu Dan stage.” “Diep Am Nghi... it's done this time. With what Old Ancestor Thanh Da gave me... how can I compete with the world's number one spirit sword?" Hearing those gossips, Ha Coc Tuyet's face gradually showed a hint of undisguised arrogance. Red lips curled into a smile, tone full of contempt: "Diep Am Nghi... Follow my move!" As soon as the words fell, the spirit sword in her hand suddenly let out a sharp hiss, the sword light exploded like a falling galaxy, the cold light tore through the space, slashing straight towards me. She waved her hand, and the world's most powerful sword turned into a cold white light and stabbed straight at me! We want to avoid it, but how can we avoid it? That is the life spirit of Hanh Hai, the best spirit sword in the world. Its breath seems to penetrate the void, pressing down on my whole body to the point of not being able to breathe. My feet felt like they were nailed to the ground, I stood there stiffly, unable to move. For a moment I thought that this life would probably end here - A white light suddenly shot out from my side. It's... that "tree branch"! The nameless tree branch, which I once despised, turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the cold sword energy that was descending. In the blink of an eye, two auras collided. Just heard a "Boom!" The sky and earth shook, the sword light and the white light collided, creating a ripple of spiritual energy that swept away all the spiritual energy in heaven and earth. Above, thunder rolled, dark clouds gathered, and the light was as bright as a solar eclipse. Right after that... The world's number one spirit sword, invincible. Just heard one sound "clink" crisply, the sword body fell straight to the ground. The tip of the sword was broken, the hilt was broken, and the legendary spiritual life sword... shattered into four or five pieces. In that moment, the world was quiet. Even the wind seemed to stop blowing. 4 Looking at her spiritual energy shattered into pieces, Ha Coc Tuyet stood there, her eyes wide open, her lips trembling, as if she couldn't believe what had just happened: "No... it's impossible... A broken tree branch... how can it be so powerful!?" Even I am equally horrified. The tree branch slowly fell in front of me, gently spinning in the air, then stopped, floating quietly right before my eyes. Even though it wasn't there, I still clearly felt... it just stretched, as if it had just gone through an unenthusiastic battle. I was stunned for a moment, then gently raised my hand. The tree branch seemed to understand and gently landed on my palm. I trembled my fingers, gently stroking the tree trunk, only to feel the pure spiritual energy from it like a warm stream flowing into the meridians, flowing straight throughout the body. Every layer of bloodline, every inch of spiritual root, shuddered and shook. I smiled slightly, my eyes were clear, my voice was calm: "Ha Coc Tuyet... admit defeat." I picked up the tree branch and turned around to leave. But — Ha Coc Tuyet's face was pale, her eyes filled with hatred like fire: "Destroying my spiritual life... Is it so easy to let go!?"