Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family
Chapter 36: I Will Be the Sharpest Sword in Your Hand

Chapter 36: Chapter 36: I Will Be the Sharpest Sword in Your Hand

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, the entire Ziwei Mountain became bustling.

Because the trial of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Border was about to begin!

Every member of the Chen Family was striving hard in cultivation or preparing various talisman weapons, aiming to soar in the Southern Border trial and then represent the Chen Family in the once-a-decade East Profound Domain grand competition!

Among these, those born from collateral branches of the Chen Family were particularly diligent.

They only wished to perform excellently in this Southern Border trial, so that the Patriarch could see their efforts and excellence, and give them more attention.

Chen Zhixing, however, maintained a calm mindset, regardless of how busy and competitive others were, he continued to live his life in an orderly fashion.

Aside from his regular cultivation in the secret room each day, he would also tease Biluo.

The Longevity Sword Spirit Qingzhi, who was cultivating in the secret room, initially thought that during these three days, this guy named Chen Zhixing would certainly torment and humiliate her in every way possible.

However.

To her surprise, not to mention humiliating or tormenting her, Chen Zhixing never even glanced at her upon entering the secret room, and every time he finished cultivating, he would calmly leave.

Even when she initiated conversation, this guy named Chen Zhixing would not respond.

This made Qingzhi, who had mentally prepared for strong resistance, feel a bit awkward.

Later on, out of sheer boredom, she couldn’t help but start observing Chen Zhixing.

Then.

She made an extremely shocking discovery — this young teen’s cultivation had reached the Peak of Divine Travel!

And he was only a hair’s breadth away from the True Self Realm!!

A ten-year-old at the peak of the Divine Travel Realm!

What kind of concept was that?!

Not to mention that Ye Chen was far inferior, even her Sword God master, reputed to have a divine prowess unmatched in swordsmanship throughout history, was considerably lacking!

"This cultivation speed must have broken all historical legends, right?"

Qingzhi was shaken.

And this was not all.

She then made another terrifying discovery — Chen Zhixing’s enlightenment was astoundingly high, enough to be termed as remarkably extraordinary!

No matter what cultivation technique was handed to him, after merely observing it a few times, he could perfectly replicate it!

Even able to infer and perform it better than the original!

Even her proudest Sword Dao was no exception!

The path of Sword Dao was unlike techniques, it required relentless practice night and day.

Even a simple thrust had to be repeated hundreds or thousands of times!

But Chen Zhixing?

She watched with her own eyes as Chen Zhixing went from a complete outsider to mastering swordsmanship in just three days!

Finally, she arrived at a conclusion in her heart.

"A prodigy! This is a prodigy that ancient history could not account for!!"

On this day.

Chen Zhixing was in his usual meditation in the secret chamber.

He wore a moon-white robe, his hair as black as ink hanging down, his whole being in a state of deep meditation.

With each breath he took, a large amount of Spiritual Qi flowed towards him, entering his body.

Qingzhi was observing secretly from the side.

Suddenly.

"The three days are up, have you made up your mind?"

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and calm.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Spirit Qingzhi couldn’t help but be stunned.

The shock received from Chen Zhixing over these three days was so overwhelming that she completely forgot about this matter.

In a void space.

She opened her mouth, almost instinctively preparing to refuse.

But she held back her words and fell silent instead.

Her previous refusal of Chen Zhixing was partly because she perceived Chen Zhixing as erratic, ruthless, surely a person who treats lives as grass and is fond of killing!

But over these three days, after careful observation, she found that Chen Zhixing did not harbor any bloody aura.

Besides this, there was another reason.

She didn’t want herself to fall into Chen Zhixing’s hands, becoming a weapon that aids in his misdeeds!

However, she now couldn’t help but question herself.

Given Chen Zhixing’s talent and strength, if he truly wanted to commit evil, would he even need her?

Would there really be much difference with or without her?

These thoughts led Qingzhi into deep contemplation.

Chen Zhixing did not press her but just quietly looked at her.

After a moment.

A cold female voice, tinged with complexity, sounded in Chen Zhixing’s mind.

"Chen Zhixing, I am willing to be of service to you, but you must promise me one thing — that you won’t use me for evil purposes. Can you do that?"

Upon hearing this.

Chen Zhixing spoke lightly: "Mr. Cyan Pheasant, are you negotiating with me? A kind reminder, you currently don’t have the leverage to make demands of me."

"Fine."

The Sword Spirit Qingzhi lowered her spirits, thought for a long time, and finally seemed to make a decision: "I have another request — if you agree to it, from this day forth, I will be the sharpest sword in your hand. How about that?"

Chen Zhixing keenly noted the change from ’demand’ to ’request’ in Qingzhi’s words.

"Very well, speak." Chen Zhixing nodded.

"When...when you become powerful in the future, perhaps even on the verge of touching Longevity, can you help me find the whereabouts of the Sword God master?"

The Sword Spirit Qingzhi looked at Chen Zhixing eagerly.

This was her greatest wish!

She refused to believe that someone as powerful as the Sword God master would disappear without a word in this vast world.

"Alright." Chen Zhixing uttered two words.

In the void space, Qingzhi sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief as if a burden was lifted from her shoulders.

"Thank you!" She sincerely uttered two words.

"Haha, now we’re family, no need for thanks."

Chen Zhixing’s face broke into a smile, feeling equally delighted.

This was once a Longevity Soldier!

Across the entire Cultivation Realm, Longevity Soldiers were extremely rare!

If there was no thrill, it would be false.

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing flipped his right hand, and five Clarity Divine Weapons appeared before him.

"Here, a welcome gift for you." Chen Zhixing said with a faint smile.

All at once.

The Sword Spirit Qingzhi looked at the pile of five Clarity Soldiers with her eyes wide open.

She had a dizzy feeling of being showered with heavenly gifts!

My heavens, to give away five Clarity Soldiers right off the bat, such generosity!

Thinking back to Ye Chen, after months of following him, not to mention Clarity Soldiers, she hadn’t even seen many dharma treasures of any rank!

As a dignified Longevity Soldier, she ended up gnawing on scraps every day!

Such comparison made Qingzhi feel she had chosen illumination too late!

Swish!

In an instant!

The ancient sword Qingzhi soared into the sky, twisted in mid-air, and landed on one of the Clarity Divine Weapons.

Hiss!

Thin strands of invisible Soldier Qi flowed from the Clarity Soldier into the body of the ancient sword Qingzhi.

Immediately, the ancient sword Qingzhi began to shine a bit, its aura growing visibly stronger.

Crack!

Within the time it takes to sip a cup of tea, that Clarity Divine Weapon shattered into pieces, turning to dust with no trace of Spirit left.

Then.

The second.

The third.

The fourth.

The fifth.

An hour later.

"Burp~~."

Accompanied by a burping sound, the ancient sword Qingzhi swooped up from the ground, flying towards Chen Zhixing, fluttering continuously around him.

"Do... do you have more?"

The Sword Spirit Qingzhi gulped, looking eagerly.